Chapter 35 - Impatience

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The door to Bam's apartment crashed open as Bam and October burst through it, groping, kissing and tearing at each other. Most of their clothes were off before they reached the living room.
Bam paused long enough to lock the door behind them and lead October into his bedroom. "Damn Woman, you're just as impatient as I am." He murmured against her mouth.
October giggled. "Did you think it was only you?"
Bam lowered them both to his bed,  trailing kisses down her throat and between the valley of her breasts. "Do you know how much I love you?" He whispered.
"Yes," she replied. "But you can always tell me again."
Bam brought his head up to look in her eyes. He gazed into her whiskey hazel depths like he was searching for something. "Stay with me." He said quietly. "I don't ever want to be apart from you again." October brought her hands up to fist them in his hair and pulled his mouth down to hers. She opened her mouth to receive his tongue as his hands glided over her body. She moaned into his mouth as he began to caress between her thighs. Then, in one swift motion, he flipped her over onto her stomach. He grasped her thighs in his hands and pushed them apart. October watched him over her shoulder with heavily-lidded eyes and smiled back at him as he knelt between her knees and got himself a condom. He reached for a pillow at the top of the bed and propped it underneath her hips. October shivered in anticipation and Bam ran the palm of his hand from her shoulder blade all the way down to the back of her knee. His hair fell forward and brushed her shoulder blades as he leaned over her body and whispered wetly in her ear. "Stop me if you don't like it."
She nodded slightly.
They moaned in unison as he entered her. He gave her a moment to stretch to his size and then began to move inside her, rocking them both back and forth.
With every thrust she gasped loudly.  Bam had never heard her be so vocal during sex and it was driving him wild.  Every pant, every squeal, every whisper made him even more aroused, bringing him closer to climax. He gripped his hands around her hips and pulled her roughly against him. She curled her hands around the frame of the headboard and pushed herself hard against him. Pure animal instinct took him over as he drove into her relentlessly. She keened to the side and shouted his name, among other endearments, as her body spasmed violently around his.
After that his thrusts became uncoordinated as he lost all control of his body. His hips bucked to a disjointed rhythm as he pressed his bare chest against her back. She felt his beard against her shoulder and his body stiffen as he achieved his own pinnacle.

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