Page 89 of Cry For Mercy

“Please tell me that’s all of it. I… I can’t…”

He chuckled. “You can take it all, I’m sure. Ride me… feel me deep inside you…”

I started to lift, using my knees to push me, so I could slide myself back up his cock, and he let out another of those groans, his hands tightening on my hips. “Fuckkkk….” He muttered, helping me move up and down, fucking his cock for him, because he really couldn’t move with me, because of his injury.

What was it he’d cursed before? Someone called Seb? I suddenly hated him too, because I wanted to feel Adam taking me, ramming deep inside me, while he told me that I was his slut, his whore. Because then it would be okay, wouldn’t it?

His hands moved, reaching up to my face, and his thumbs brushed my cheeks.

“Don’t cry, little angel. Please don’t cry. Am I hurting you? Do you need to stop?”

I shook my head, not even understanding where the tears were coming from. Could it be my heart breaking?

He pulled my face to his, kissing first one cheek, and then the other, and then he slid his lips over mine, and teased his tongue into my mouth, while I continued my rise and fall, taking him deep inside me over and over. Each time my body crashed against his, his cock reached deep inside me, almost deep enough to hurt. That tingle of discomfort with every plunge was pushing me toward one hell of an orgasm. Adam’s fingers slipped between us, rubbing at my clit.

“We gotta get you to come, little angel, because we need to stop, before I come inside you. We forgot protection.”

I shook my head. “It’s fine. It’s fine. I’m on the pill. Please, Adam, I want to feel you coming inside me. If this is all we get, I want to do it right.”

He grabbed my hips, stopping me. “You don’t need to do this, Julie. Let me make you come, and I’ll pull out.”

I fisted my hands in his hair, as I dragged him back into a hard kiss, and his hands softened on my hips, letting me start to move again. The orgasm that had briefly ebbed, started to build again, and his fingers went back to their teasing of my clit.

I had to pull away from our kiss, as I felt myself starting to crest, my breaths rasping out of me as it started to overwhelm me, my body heating, my cheeks burning. Adam watched me as I came apart, my moans filling the car.

He couldn’t fight his own climax, as he felt me clenching down on his cock, and his head rocked back, as he let out a long moan of pleasure. He held me down tight against his cock, as he filled me with his cum.

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