Page 22 of Threads of Fate

“Do you want to be my girlfriend?” I say quietly and she looks up at me with uncertainty written all over her face. I didn’t think we would have to talk about labels. I figured what I wanted was clear as day. I thought her feelings were clear as day but maybe she just needs the absolute certainty of at least one thing in her life right now because everything else seems to be shifting on its axis. “Cause that is exactly what I want.”

She smiles so big and pushes the curtain open more and pulls me into the shower. Boots and all. She kisses me, keeping that smile on her face. I wrap my arms around her laughing at the predicament I’m now in because wet boots and jeans are the worst. I’m also a hundred present sure that my boots could double as a fish tank right now. I pick her up by her waist and she wraps her naked wet legs around me. I press her back into the cold tile and kiss her. She opens her mouth and I take that invitation. I caress my tongue against hers. I kiss her hard, grabbing at her skin like she might disappear. I pull back slightly, my lips hovering over hers.

“I’m going to need you to remove my boots, Sugar.” Her eyes light up and she nods and unwraps her legs from my waist. My cock is hard as a rock and incredibly uncomfortable in these wet clothes that are sticking to me like wet glue. There's just something about Dana's impulsiveness and her inability to shy away from what she wants that makes me want her more. She gets down on her knees and looks up at me, water running down her face, dripping down her full lips. Nipples pebbled, begging for attention.

This image of her dripping wet and on her knees before me will be seared in my brain till the day I die. I lift one foot and she pulls the boot off, laughing at the amount of water that pours out of it before she sets it outside the tub. She takes off the other boot and works on taking off my socks. She wrings them out and places them all on the tile floor before returning to her knees in front of me. Waiting patiently for her next instructions. I never thought Dana would be submissive but this side of her is satisfying a part of me I never thought I had.

“Good girl. Now, I want you to run your hands up my legs, slowly and undo my jeans. Also, don’t look away from me Sugar.” She lets out a breathy sigh and bites her lip. She slowly drags her hands up my legs and firmly grasps the button. She doesn’t look away from me once. My breaths are coming out heavier. The anticipation is killing me but I’m going to make us both work for it. She slowly, so very fucking slowly, undoes the button and zipper. I know she’s going so slow on purpose, showing me she has me by the balls as well. She winces and adjusts her legs so she is squatting, sitting on the balls of her feet.

Fuck.

Now, I want her to bounce on my cock just like that. Balancing her hands on my chest. Hearing her moans and watching my cock slip in and out of her. When I snap out of my little daydream she is staring at me. Waiting for her next instructions.

“I want you to remove my shirt next.” Dana stands up and hooks the hem between her thumb and first fingers. Dragging her hands up my waist. Leaving a trail of shivers. I don't think I can prolong this much longer. I need to feel her, taste her and please her. I need to be inside her. She throws the shirt with a wet slap behind me.

“Jeans.” Is all I say before she's tugging my jeans down. It’s a bit of a struggle but manages. Throwing them towards the shirt. Before I can give her any more orders she runs her hands up my thighs and over my cock and then she licks me through my boxers and that’s when I decide I’ve reached my limit. I stand her up and turn her around. Placing her palms on the tile. I grab her hips and tilt her hips up. Arching her back in a long, elegant, sexy line. I stand back and just look at her. Her sopping wet hair hangs over her shoulder. Her pussy on display, long toned legs squeezing together like it will give her the relief she's craving. I strip out of my boxers and pump my cock with my hand as I step toward her. She looks over her shoulder at me.

“Fuck.” She moans out. “Please, Noah.”

I run the head of my cock over her clit. She presses back into me and I step back. A grunt of annoyance leaves her.

“Wait.” Is all I say before I step forward again and press the head of my cock into her clit. Rubbing myself up and down her slit. She holds still this time, her breathing is heavy, small moans spilling past her lips and I haven't even filled her yet.

“Good girl.” I push the head of my cock into her opening and wait. Her breaths come out heavy and her fingers clench the wall.

“Noah. Please.”

“You beg so pretty.” I run my hands over her ass and up her back. I grab a fistful of hair and angle her head so I can see more of her face. “I want you to push back on my cock. Only a little bit until I tell you otherwise.” She pushes back on me, a groan rumbling out of my chest. She pushes back a few times before I grab her hips to stop her. “Take more.” Is all I tell her and she slowly sinks all the way back on me. I reach around and slowly rub her clit up and down. Losing my focus a couple of times. Lost in the feeling of her wrapped around me.

Her moans become louder and she pushes back harder onto me. I grip her hip and meet her thrusts with my own. Pumping into her while rubbing her clit. Her body tenses and a low guttural moan leaves her. That moan was the sexiest thing I have ever heard. I grip her hips with both hands and start pounding into her, chasing my release. She pushes back on me with loud moans, everything tense on her. Muscles tight with over stimulation. I come with a groan, my head falling back between my shoulders. I look back down and pump in and out of her. Watching how her body takes me. I pull out of her and I slowly lick up her spine and bite her neck. Pulling her up against my chest and pulling her under the warm water. I hold her against me with a hand pressed to her stomach and the other pulls her hair to the side so I can kiss her shoulder.

“Are you okay, Sugar?” She turns her head to the side to look at me.

“Oh, I am very, very good.” I reach over and grab my soap. I rub it into my hands and start to wash her back. Massaging as I go. I reach around and wash her neck, breasts and then her stomach. I kneel down, turning her around. I wash her legs and feet. I look up at her and she has a smile on her face.

“I’ll wash my very sensitive bits thank you.” I huff and stand up. I wash my body while she finishes up washing herself and her hair. We get out, fighting for space in this small bathroom trying to dry off. Next time I will dry off in the bath before getting elbowed by her pointy ass bones again. Dana shivers when she hangs the towel up and quickly throws the shirt I pulled out for her on. She then darts out of the bathroom, turning towards the room.

I grab my wet clothes and hang them up on the shower rod. I stare at my boots. Those are going to need sun and prayers. I place them in the tub, I’ll wait for tomorrow to deal with them. I head out of the bathroom and into my room.

Dana is turning on the TV and flipping through the shows. Deciding on the one we started at her house. After I get some briefs on I snuggle into her neck, breathing her in.

“Is Sugar my sex name?” Dana chuckles quietly.

“Mmm, I think so.”

I’m suddenly and incredibly tired. I have to get up early and feed the animals and drive the fence perimeters to check for broken posts or holes. That means I have got to get up before the sun does. I pull her tighter against me and fall to sleep.

Chapter 10

Dana

I woke up with more energy than I have had in a long time. I also slept well, which I didn't think would happen. I swing my legs out of bed knowing Noah is already gone. Feeding cows or whatever morning chores he has this morning. At least he didn’t have to drive from my house. I wonder how he got out of chores yesterday? Maybe he called his parents? Maybe a ranch hand? I don’t know but I have shit to do today. I stand up and stretch out my body. I found my bag so I can get dressed. I pull out my gray shirt and jeans for work. There’s no uniform for work but there is a bit of a dress code. No holes in the pants, no revealing shirts. Must wear a shirt, pants and shoes. Nothing out of the ordinary which is nice. The owner wanted to make us all wear matching uniforms which we all quickly shut down. She thought it would be ‘fun’. I honestly can’t think of many more things that would be less fun than matching my co-workers while standing on my feet all day.

I walk out to the kitchen and see some coffee has already been brewed. Noah really is a dream boat. I sit at the table and sip my coffee while slowly looking through the books. All these books seem to be from different places. They all look like different languages. Maybe different worlds? Or different regions of the same world? Oh gods, I’m really buying into this. There’s not much to buy and trying to not face this for what it is, is just going to set me back. I put the book back in the pile and lean in the chair. Closing my eyes and scrubbing my face.

Maybe, I can just move and this issue won't be mine anymore? I haven’t seen a ghost here. Maybe I can find another place that doesn't as well. Then again, I had never seen that ghost from yesterday before. Besides selling my house when there is a portal in the basement, shadows and misty beings infesting it seems a bit rude.

“Ugh.” I grunt and stand up and head outside. Why must I have a conscious? I open the door and it is crisp outside. I grab one of Noah's jackets from the coat rack and head outside with my coffee. I check my phone and realize I have to be at work soon and I still need to grab my car. I sit down on the chair by the door and debate if I should call Noah or if I should wait a little bit. I choose the latter and enjoy the silence, the crisp air, the early birds swooping into the tall grass for bugs and I just relax into the chair. The view is beautiful with the main house in the distance, fields and meadows as far as the eye can see. There is a small wooded area farther behind the house. It’s nice to wander and find all kinds of creatures roaming about.

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