A Little Mad

Chapter 40

Mercedes closed her eyes as the boiling water ran over her body. Jerome watched as the man's blood flowed like a river down her stomach and legs. He followed the trail of blood slowly licking his lips. Mercedes opened her eyes and smiled. Jerome slowly walked behind her, wrapping his arm around her waist, holding her close. Jerome watched as the red water left through the drain. Mercedes leaned back into his chest. The boiling water ran over their heads and down their bodies. They took turns washing each other and with every hand movement it brought closer them to the edge. Jerome pulled Mercedes close to him under the water as much as he could. His right hand wrapped around the front of her, traveling up to her chest. He gently kissed her shoulder and moved his lips up to her neck. Little pleased moans left from Mercedes's mouth. She spoke through them. 

"Jerome... we can't do this in here.."

He chuckled into her neck and continued playing with her bare chest. 

"Why not?"

His hand drifted down her stomach. Mercedes shook at his touch while biting her bottom lip. 

"We... could get... really hurt in here..."

Jerome loved the fact that she could barely speak because of what he was doing to her. The purple marking on her neck was his branding. His hand trailed slowly up and down between her legs, making her go almost limp in his arms. 

"We could... fall.. or.."

Mercedes squirmed and Jerome retracted his hand.

"Not too fast doll face."

The temptation was building deep inside both of them. Jerome gently turned her around to face him.

"We have a greater chance of catching a disease... the baby will be born with it.."

Jerome's fingers skim down her neck. He smirks. 

"That wouldn't be good."

His hands wandering her body was leaving her breathless.

"Or... you could actually fracture your penis is a weird position... I don't .. want to go to the ER because you broke... your dick..."

Jerome chuckled. 

"Good point."

He distracted her thought for a moment as his hand moved in small circles with ease, causing Mercedes to anchor on his hand. 

"Water... itsn't lube... we also need protection.. You couldalso... really irritate my vagina and leave me ... with cuts.. I'd be more susceptible to a UTI..."

A smooth wet tongue leaving trails on her neck made her shiver. Whispers stopped right by her ear.

"Oh, now I wouldn't want to hurt your pretty little pink spot too badly." 

Teeth sank into her and ecstasy threatened to kill her in that very spot. Gripping his neck she growled at him through her teeth.

"Get out now!" 

The sting of the cold air on wet bodies was fueling the speed of their race car ready to crash. The thud from a hefty male body hitting the bed transmitted through the walls. The condom forming the shape of an already happy friend consumed thoughts. The sheets soaked before anyone was close to their end. Soft kisses trailed down his chest and stomach. The temptation to devour the young woman was intense. Blue eyes stared straight into emerald green ones, daring the person to dominate. The TV in the living room trying desperately to drown out the roars was failing. The electric, fiery thrill engulfed the two lovers.  The swinging of bodies and position changes were almost effortless. The harmony of two sets of hips dancing together. Touching something so forbidden never felt more transcendent. Surrender was the release. Powerful feelings and blurred visions peeked before everything went dormant. The last few tender kisses calmed the waters as they hitched breaths.  The soaked sheets were now warm and almost inviting.