Page 14 of No Escape

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Sarah had no way of knowing how long she’d been asleep when she scooted back against the hard, unyielding warmth at her backside. Then an arm came over her and a hand fell upon her breast. Warm air caressed the back of her neck and something hard poked persistently against her ass. Too numb with exhaustion to question it or where she was, she pressed back with a soft moan.

When was the last time she’d awakened in the middle of the night to the feel of a hard-on against her? Too long, it seemed. Somehow they must have fallen asleep on the floor because whatever they were lying on was uncomfortably hard. Perhaps while watching TV. She felt a nose nuzzle the hair away from her neck and then a mouth on her, kissing its way up to the lobe of her ear. He took the lobe between his teeth and tugged on it gently.

The hand on her breast squeezed, fingers tweaked her taut nipple, drawing another sigh of pleasure from her. The liveliness of his hard cock was driving her wild. Sarah began to squirm with hunger against him, straining with a need too complex to name. Her hand moved up to cover his, drawing his down her body to the fire building between her legs.

A low groan revealed his reaction to her move. A hand clutched over Sarah’s mound and applied pressure. She began to tremble and arched against the pleasure of being touched. Eyes closed, her hips began to undulate into the intimate caress. Wet pleasure flooded her loins and fueled her longing.

“There’s no way I’m going to fuck you in this tree and risk us falling out and breaking something.” He sank his teeth into her neck then kissed away the brief pain. Sarah didn’t care what he did. She just wanted to feel. She pushed her ass against his throbbing cock and was rewarded by his violent shudder.

She was slightly awake now, recalling where she was and with whom. She didn't care. “I want to come,” she whispered into the darkness. “I need to come.” She shivered. “It’s been so long…” her voice faded away as she drifted in and out of sleep.

The hand caressing her crotch moved. She opened her mouth to protest when she realized it had just moved to the top of her pants. Then, with lazy slowness, the snap was undone, zipper pulled down, and the material was nudged away as a hand slipped beneath her panties. It slowly inched its way to her pulsing pussy. A long sigh of pleasure escaped Sarah when a finger parted her pussy lips, slipped over her throbbing clit, and slid in deep. She began to rock her hips.

“That’s it, baby.” Sarah barely acknowledged the husky voice encouraging her to move. “I’m going to finger fuck you until you come.” Lips, teeth and tongue began to explore the exposed flesh above her T-shirt. “Damn you’re wet and hot down there.”

Sarah was too weak to comment, focused on moving her hips against his invading finger. He added another one. What he was doing felt so damn good and she felt a building orgasm race from all directions in her body toward her womb and the fingers pleasuring her. Her breathing escalated, and as a third finger entered her, he picked up speed. She noticed something else, too. He was grinding his cock against her ass, and groaning low.

“Jesus I want to fuck you right now…”

“Oh god…oh god…oh god…” Sarah lost all control when she climaxed. It was a powerful release that left her breathless and quivering wildly against Clint. The last thing she remembered, before the numbness of sleep claimed her, was his hand slowly withdrawing from her pants.