Passionate Trust - Fractured

Chapter 3 - Catherine

I moaned his name over and over again. It came over me like a rain of pleasure. An orgasm after another, I didn't think he would be this good. He pulled me up by my arms and puts them around his neck.

"Ha." My whole body was soaked with sweat. It felt so great I couldn't get enough. I moaned louder as he buried his hands in my hair and whispered in my ear:

"Yes, that feels good, doesn't it? Shall I give you some more?." His bumps got faster and harder, I couldn't control myself anymore, I bit into his shoulder in pleasure as i dug my nails into his skin hard. I wanted to hurt him, to feel pleasure from the pain I gave him.

For a second he stiffened as he came inside of me. His hot juice flowed out of me, I've come so many times that I've lost all sense of space and time. I came again but this time it was much more intense than the other six times. He pulled out of me and I had to whimper. How pathetic, Catherine. My inner voice spoke up.

For a while we just lay there, his arm behind my head and our eyes fixed on the wall. Breathing heavily, we blurt out, "Wow ... that was incredible," he said, as he looked in my eyes.

"Yes, it was," I said unimpressed. He was not bad but he was too soft, he couldn't give me what I needed. What I desired. It was not like him. If it was him than he wouldn't fall for my trap so fast. Stop it, Catherine! He and Will are completely different people.

Will gets up and puts on his jeans, I take that opportunity to have a closer look at his body. He was very muscular and fit. Broad shoulders, striking face, a six-pack, muscular arms. What more could a girl want? So I should be glad, maybe if I would have been unlucky I would end up drugged with K.O. Drops and raped

As I was about to get up and get dressed I remembered that I came here with him, on his bike, into an area where I never been to. I look at my phone, who the hell could I call. Amber? At this time? It's almost three o'clock in the morning. I do not believe that. How could I be so stupid? I knew I had a busy day ahead of me tomorrow, so I hit my ear for a few more hours. When I woke up and turned around, Will looked at me with a worried expression.

"Everything OK? You look so lost and a bit, panicky. Oh, yes, yes, you have to work, right? I can drive you, you just have to give me the address. "With an innocent smile on his face, he looks at me and I can not help but say" Okay ". He's like a little kid, you can't refuse him.

He changed quickly and winked at me. The pain in my chest slowly subsided. The ecstasy made me forget my pain, my body was numb, so I did not have to get any "medicine".

On the way out, there was an awkward silence between us, this was all a big mistake. Why did I go to that damn bar? Suddenly he stopped in front of a motorcycle. I had to blink to see if that was his seriousness or he wanted to put me on the cross. He looked over at me. Oh, God. It was serious. And although the idea of riding on this bike freaked me out, riding it with a biker was pretty sexy. "Yours?" I asked to break the awkward silence between us. Will grinned at me and answered, "Yes, mine, do you like it?"

"Yes, there is something dangerous about it, like ..."

"Me," he finished my sentence with a confident smile that played around his lips. Yes, him. He had something daring and irresistible about him. To stop wasting time, I climbed onto the bike and put on my helmet. All of this makes my feelings a little high because at the moment my presence is very similar to my past. Almost like a reflection with two different people but so similar. One could hardly be more different from the other. There were two girls trapped in two different worlds.

In my mind's eye, I caught two mirrors with two girls inside, a mirror. Both had their backs tattooed, it was the same symbol, a skull on the edge of a black angel wing. The skull symbolized the loss and death of our mother and the wings for the survivors of the fire caused by my father, that tried to kill us. Suddenly, a pair of dark ice-blue eyes wandered into my head.

Damn, why do I have to think about Ryan now?

Suddenly I heard a voice:

"Catherine?" Will asked when he saw how shocked I was staring into nothingness.

"Um, I'm sorry, I was just wondering if I could drive. We're already pretty late."