Page 20 of Love Fire

She continues to moan, now in my ear. I take the hand that was slapping her ass and reach around to her clit and resume massaging it gently. Her moans grow louder. I can barely control myself. A warmth begins building up inside of me from my chest to my cock.

I whisper in her ear, “Where do you want me to cum?”

She smiles and looks back at me, “Anywhere.”

I let out my own moan as cum inside her. Erin moans with me as I fill her up with my seed. For a moment, I’m light headed. I’ve never cum like that before. Erin’s body shivers underneath me as I continue to pump into her. I want to go again, but I can’t, I need to clear my head.

I pull out of Erin and hurry over to the bathroom. I don’t bother to look back at her or even take off the handcuffs. I need to be alone.

I slam the bathroom door and look at myself in the mirror. What is wrong with me? What am I doing? She is an iridescent dealer. How could I let myself fall for her?

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ERIN

Jesus Christ, that was incredible. Brent really unleashed his inner animal, or dragon, on me. I don’t think I’ve ever been fucked like that.

I close my eyes and take in the sound of his heavy breathing in my ear. His entire body weight pushes me deeper into the mattress, while his body continues to convulse against, and inside, me. I could stay like this forever.

Without warning, Brent gets up and leaves me alone and naked on the bed. The bathroom door closes with a slam that startles me out of my euphoric daze. I’m suddenly very aware that I’m alone and naked on the bed.

He just left me, bound on his bed, ass up in the air, with his semen leaking out of me. I have to admit, I kind of like this. He had complete control over my body and he used me and left me behind when he was done. This thought just excites me more and I’m ready to go again with him.

I struggle to get up to a sitting position. Brent will want me to still be handcuffed when he gets back. If he found me out of them, he’d be so mad. He’ll probably punish me for defying him. I can’t hardly control myself at the thought. Luckily, I know how to get out of them.

I contort my body to slip my legs through my arms so my cuffed hands are now in front. I then grab a bobby pin I always keep in my hair for this exact reason, although I wasn’t expecting to be handcuffed for such sexy reasons. In a matter of moments, I pick the lock and am free.

I toss the handcuffs aside and lay back in the bed. I don’t know how long Brent will be but I’m hoping I can find an alluring position to entice him for a round two. But before I can settle on one, there is a knock on the window.

My entire body enters high alert. What the hell could that be? Probably a rock that was blown around by the storm that’s started outside. Yeah, that’s probably it. Nothing else would make sense.

But what if it wasn’t just a rock? Could it be one of my father’s men? What if they’ve found me? What if I’ve put Brent in danger just by being here? I can’t do that. I can’t do this to him.

I quickly throw on my underwear and bottoms. I would’ve preferred an opportunity to clean up after what Brent just left in me, but time is of the essence. Also, unfortunately, he tore my shirt off and I can’t quite run away with my tits out, so I steal a shirt from Brent’s closet.

Nobody seems to be around as I slip out of Brent’s room. I still don’t fully know what the deal is with this place. Does Brent live here alone? Does he share it with family or other Draconis Fire? Regardless, it seems no one else is home as I make it to the main door.

The rain is coming down in sheets as I sprint out from the estate into the dark night. It takes only a few steps before I am soaked from head to toe. I figure, if my father’s men are watching, the best place to run to is the woods. So, I do just that.

Between the dark of the night and the heavy rain, I can barely see my hand in front of me. But that doesn’t matter. I just need to get as far away from Brent as I can. I need to keep him safe.

As I run, my foot catches a root and I’m sent crashing down into a puddle. If I wasn’t already soaked, I sure am now. I crawl out of the puddle and take a moment to catch my breath. I scan my surroundings, surely there is something I can see to head towards. This storm isn’t dying down any time soon.

My only solace comes from the fact that I’m alone out here. If my father’s men were watching me, they couldn’t follow. I’m completely alone-

Wait, what the hell? Someone else is out here. Through the rain, I can make out a figure. No, it can’t be, can it? Why here? How?

I don’t care how unlikely it is. I don’t care how dark it is or how heavily it’s raining. I’d know that figure anywhere. I jump to my feet.

“LEANNE?” I use my entire body to scream over the rain again, “LEANNE!”

The figure turns away from me and heads deeper into the woods. I waste no time and follow her. I call out again, “LEANNE!”

Can she not hear me? Did she not see me? Or does she not recognize me? What if she does know I’m here but is running away from me? She might think I’m on father’s side.

I need to get to her. I need to let her know everything that’s happened. I need to know why she left. I have so many questions. But first and foremost, why is she here? In these woods? Now?

The figure that I know in my heart is Leanne, doesn’t slow down or even look back at me. She just continues deeper into the woods where the storm seems to only grow stronger. I keep pace to follow her, I’m not losing my sister again.

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