Chapter 5

Chapter 5

I woke up, late afternoon, in my bed, naked, thinking that maybe I dreamt running into monsters and one of them biting me, but the headache kicking my ass told me otherwise. “Owww, shit,” as I slowly rolled my head. I froze as I heard my name.

“Genevieve, how are you feeling?”

I almost jumped out of bed.

“Ahhh! What the fuck are you doing here? How did you get in here? Why am I naked? How?..”

“...Hold on,” he started. “I heard a scream, and I came to see what it was, and I found you on the ground and I figured, if you wanted to take a nap you wouldn’t be laying outside in the woods. So I picked you up and brought you here. I needed to see if you were hurt so I undressed you.”

I’ve never been one to be modest about my body, but I did pull the covers up over my boobs. “And did you find anything?” I asked sarcastically.

He smiled, “yes I did actually.”

I blushed, “What?”

“You have a bite mark on your inner thigh.”

“Oh shit, that was real.” I said swinging my feet off the bed and looking for it. Sure enough I found it. “Damn it, this better not be infected.” I said while inspecting it.

“Let me help, I know a little something about these.” He got up and went into the bathroom and came back with this gauze and came toward me. I instinctively sat back, and he said, “I’ve already seen it; trust me, I can help you.” I eyed him suspiciously and put just the one leg out and pulled the covers so he couldn’t see anything else. He sat on the edge of the bed and took the wet gauze and touched the sore. When that gauze came in contact with my skin, lightning bolts shot up my thigh, making me moan, taking in a breath. Heat rose in my leg stopping at my core and making it so hot, I panted like a dog and was embarrassed because I didn’t know where this was coming from. Between breaths I told him, “that isn’t just water on there, or even alcohol.” I said out of breath.

He smiled, and I swear I was fighting the feeling to remove this sheet and fuck his brains out. I wanted him bad.

“You okay Genevieve?”

My stomach cramped. “Stop calling my fucking name.” I grunted.....”Please.”

He smiled and touched me again with the gauze. My pussy clenched and pulsated, and I rolled over onto my side away from him, biting the pillow, exposing my whole back side, ass included to him.

I had to stop calling her name, it would drive her crazy. When she rolled over and I saw that ass and finally that tatt, and then her biting and clinging to her pillow, I had to grab hold of the rock solid rise in my shorts. She doesn’t realize she’s making me hot too. I spit on the gauze to solidify the sex bond between us. The ultimate will be when I can lick it, she’ll be able to orgasm just from that alone. I can’t wait, hell, if we’re not careful we’ll do it right now. Here’s hoping.

“Talon, thank you for saving me, but I think you should go. I, ummm, am really not myself right now.”

“Well who are you?”

“I’m not sure you want to know. Please Talon, I can’t take much more.” He keeps smiling, doesn’t this fucker know right now I’m the author of The Hoe Chronicles and I’m ready to put it all to the test?

“Genna..”

“......NO! Don’t call me, please! SHUT UP!”

He whispers my name and the covers come off, and I hop out of bed, walking up to face him.

“Look Talon, I don’t know what’s come over me and I’m normally not like this,” and I lick my lips and take a shaky breath, “but I want to mount you and fuck you until I fall into a coma, okay? Now go, pretty please.”

Seeing her jump out of bed with that body and say what she said, now I’m on my feet, fighting to keep my hands at my sides and not drop my shorts and take her right now.

“Look Gen”....she moans and shakes her hands stopping me. “Okay, look I understand what’s happening to you right now and I’ll explain it in depth later, but you’re sexually attracted to me. If I say your name, you melt; If I touch that mark, you’ll cum. Just like everything you do makes me want to fuck you too.”

A curious look came over her, and she smiled.

“Oh you mean like,” and she takes a deep breath heaving those luscious tits in the air.

“Yeah like that.” I say breathlessly as I’m glued to those mounds and put my arm down to hold my rising dick close to my body.

“Oh okay, I get it.” As she swallows and licks and plays with her lips. FUCK. She’s a fuckin champ. She turns her back to me, lets her hair down and slightly turns to me and I rush her pinning her against the wall, cupping her breasts and kissing her neck. She moans deeply and does the worse thing she can do and that’s grind that ass onto all this hardness.

A growl escapes from deep down inside and a husky moan cascades down her neck. I stop to pull off my shorts and she dips down, again, to grind up slow against me, and that’s all folks. I guide my rock to her opening, and it just slips in, she’s so wet. She lifts her leg to the nightstand beside her and leans into me. I try to go slow at first, burying my face in her hair, her neck, relishing her smell, her body, but the urgency takes over. We grunt in unison, as we crash into each other. She’s no virgin and I’m okay with that. She moves like she knows what she wants, and I want it too. “I’m close baby.” I say to her and she’s moaning so loud, I know just the thing. I touch her mark, playing with it and just then I feel her tightening around me as I hold and ram her with everything. We didn’t kiss, no foreplay, I haven’t tasted her yet, but I am more satisfied than I’ve ever been.