The Strange Good Girl

Chapter Twenty-Six: Coping

Once they made it home Lisa began frantically throwing things in a pile on her bed. Jason stood idly watching her in confusion wishing he knew what she was doing. She had taken off the nurse's uniform and was in just her underwear and a tank top that she had thrown on. She returned from his room with her arms full of the clothes she had bought him and threw them onto the bed with the rest of the things she was piling up. As she rushed past him he grabbed her by the arm and stared into her. Tears began streaming down her face and he released her afraid that he had hurt her. She rested her head on his chest and looked up at him.

She couldn't hold back any more, she felt completely helpless not being able to talk. Running her fingers over the bullet holes he exhaled loudly as she made her way down his chest. She was afraid that he might not want her anymore now that she was mute.

He could feel his heart beat pick up as she trailed her fingers lower and lower down his chest. When she looked up at him, he could tell what she wanted, but knew that he needed to be extremely gentle with her this time. Looking down at her she looked more fragile that he could ever recall seeing her before. Taking his mask off more tears ran down her face and her fingers lightly traced over his damaged eye. She put a hand on either side of his face and he wrapped his arms around her middle effortlessly lifting her so they were eye to eye.

He let her pull him into a kiss expecting it to be light and passionate, but got nothing but raw emotion and need. She pulled him harder into the kiss and he lost all thoughts of being gentle as she sucked hard on his tongue and bit down on his lip. His cock was now painfully erect and in one quick motion he ripped her underwear off and unzipped himself thrusting hard into her.

She attempted to cry out in pleasure as he forcefully entered her, barely making a sound. It was exactly what she wanted from him. She dug her nails into his shoulder as he slammed her back into the wall. He placed his hands on either side of her head to support himself as he relentlessly pounded into her. Every thrust sent her to the brink of her release.

The girl's grip on him tightened and she pulled him into a rough kiss exploring his mouth violently with her tongue tightening her legs around him. He understood what she wanted and began thrusting harder and faster. Her warm wetness contracted around him and she bit him hard on the shoulder. Breathing hard into his ear she clutched onto him as he neared his release.

His hands left the wall beside her head and weaved their way between her arms and torso then rested his hands on top of her shoulders from behind. She wrapped her arms around his neck bracing herself as his thrusts became faster and his breathing became ragged. He pulled her down on him harder and harder until he finally came biting her just above her collarbone as he filled her with his warm seed.

He held her there for a few moments while the two of them caught their breath. She rested her head on his shoulder and placed light kisses on his neck trailing up to his crooked mouth. Lifting her off of him he set her on the edge of the bed before zipping himself back up. She had sprawled out next to the pile of things she had been gathering and smiled up at him.

If he still wanted her like this, then she could handle not being able to talk. Looking up at him she noticed that she had managed to rip the sleeves off of his shirt and she could see the bloody nail marks she left on his shoulders. He looked horrible, he still had dried blood all over him and his right eye was almost nonexistent. She furrowed her brow at him then pointed to the bathroom. He stared back at her. She rolled her eyes and slowly sat up. Her legs felt a little rubbery and she stumbled over to him and he caught her.

Staring down at her he admired the new bite mark he had left on her and pulled her shirt off. She glared up at him and took him by the hand before he could run his fingers over the bite mark and pulled him into the bathroom with her. He knew what she was trying to do and lazily took his clothes off as she started the shower. Watching her take off her bandages she revealed large dark bruises on her ribs. He wanted to reach out and touch them, but restrained himself as she winced at pulling the bandages off of her throat.