Revenge Is Best Served..

The Barbarian Wins

We got out of the bath still embracing each other.
She was doing much better now, well at least for tonight. Hopefully, she'd be able to sleep.
I pulled away from her just long enough to get the towels to wrap ourselves in. 

She's so beautiful, I thought.
A surge of anger ran through me as I remembered what her so-called friend had done. She wasn't perfect, fuck, no one was but she didn't deserve what had happened to her.
There was no doubt in my mind that if Sam didn't kill her, then I would have.

I smiled as I recall what she did for Hale. I still think that bitch got off easy but at least she was out of Sams's life for good.

Where the hell did you come from?

She held my hand and I followed as we went to the bedroom. 

She sat on the bed and rested her back against the headboard and patted the spot beside her on her right. I did as I was told and she wasted no time when I sat down. 

Slowly she slid one of the thick thighs over my lap then straddled me. This time there was nothing preventing me from getting excited. 

Her hair was damp from the shower, which made her curls even more defined. Her skin was soft and smooth and I found myself running my fingers up and down her arms. She sighed and rested her head on the crook of my neck.

"You said you'd stay with me tonight," she whispered as she nibbled on my ear. 

"Ye...yes," I answered while trying to catch my breath as the feel of her lips registered.
I knew exactly where things were going and even though my mind told me to stop her, my body wanted to continue.

She nibbled on my ear a little harder for a bit longer before moving to my neck. The tingle I felt ran from my neck to my hard-on as my balls tightened. "You sure ab...?"

Her lips touched mine and I greedily devoured hers as gently as I could.

I couldn't stop myself and I didn't want to.

Her soft, low moans were intoxicating and I couldn't wait to feel more than just her lips, tongue and body. 

My mind went crazy as she started to grind on my hard-on. Slowly my hands reached for her waist to stop her. I was wanting this too much and if I didn't take control it could possibly turn into a shit storm and ruining this morning was the farthest thing from my mind.

I took a mental picture of the beauty that was naked beneath me.
Her eyes were still a bit puffy and her lips red.
I spread her legs and rest my hips against her so she could feel the results of just kissing her. 

Grinding on her clit had her throwing her head back as she moaned and biting her lower lip.
Damn, that sounded good. "How long has been it," I asked moving from her lips to her breast.

"I don't know," she moaned.

"Well then, I will have to take my time."

★★★

His lips were so soft and his mouth warm. He brushed each nipple with his tongue and they instantly got hard.
I didn't know if it was because it had been so long but my body was extra sensitive. Every touch and every kiss sent shockwaves of pleasure throughout my body. 

"Michael please," I couldn't help it, "I can't bear to be tortured."

"Don't worry, I don't plan to."

I closed my eyes as his fingers replaced his lips and he began to trail light kisses down to my navel.

"What are you doing?" I was afraid to look.