Fading hope (Pt. 6)

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Of course, I agreed to participate in the mission. What the fuck else was I supposed to do? Let everyone die because I was too scared to invade the heart of Infected territory? No! I’ll take the fucking glory of the mission or the honor of death in the attempt. What the fuck ever, I have to die sometime.

The lord commander outfitted us with as much as his militia could spare. Given how much faith he had in us, he didn't disappoint. We were each given fresh flashlights, several types of grenades and a hearty meal to enjoy in case we never eat well again. It was incredibly humbling to be treated in such a way. I was only glad that we were able to enjoy the meal he offered in private.

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Staying in Duane’s apartment made me feel at home. Everything beyond the threshold to his small accommodations were forgotten as if the end of the world did not exist. I always found myself more relaxed than I should at any given moment. The safety Duane makes me feel is unlike anything I’ve ever had. Can’t compare it to how we fuck, but its damn important to me. He’s important to me.

I met this lovable man while out on an assignment to deliver medicinal ingredients to the priests of Saints Villa. It wasn’t that time I was chased by Rogues. Instead, I had the pleasure of being a damsel in distress being chased by an Alpha in broad daylight. Yeah, it was a bit farfetched given they are nocturnal, but I did say they will hunt you in the daylight. That was my fuck up of the week.

My knight in shinning armor came to save me as I was cornered by the Alpha. My evasion tactics had failed, but Duane had been on patrol in the area. His little squad came hurting down the alley I had been chased down drawing the beast’s attention. In the midst of the distraction, we took down the bastard only loosing one of Duane’s buddies in the process.

Since that day we started seeing each other. It was casual meetings at first especially when checking in at the gates or checkpoints. When he asked me out, I almost couldn’t get the “yes” out of my throat. One thing after another and here we are assaulting each other with lust filled intentions.

We tore at each other’s clothing tossing them onto the floor in a bundle with haste. In moments I was on my back with warm wet lips wrapping around my member. Instinctively, I laid a hand on Duane’s head while the other rested on the hand he used to trail my stomach and chest. He toyed with my nipples as he made a full sucking motion from my base to tip.

Duane let me pop out of his mouth and stared at me. Driven by desire to take what he wanted, he practically threw my legs into my face. His tongue plunged into my ass with a hunger I hadn’t felt from him in a while. As he buried is tongue in my hole, I could feel his fingers slowly adding to the effort of loosened me up.

When he stuck three fingers in my ass, his mouth was around my cock again. I couldn’t help but shiver at the way he touched me. A whine caught in my throat in the moment he stopped to switch up his tactic by eating me out while jacking me off. The combo was stimulating, and he knew it by the way I arched my back.

“Tell me what you want,” Duane asked.

“I want you inside in me,” I breathed feeling his fingers stretch my hole.

“What do you want?” Duane repeated himself as I felt him positioned the head of his cock with my hole.

“Fuck me,” I whimpered.

Finally pushing inside, I gripped his arms as he worked his length into me thrust by thrust. “What do you want?” he repeated with a more mischievous tone.

“I want you to fuck me!”

He didn’t question me again and plowed me into the bed instead. My legs were hooked around his shoulders while he held onto my hips, which allowed him to keep a ferocious speed. His lips seized mine, making me moan into his mouth before pulling back and pushing my legs down pinning me. Duane continued his assault and fucked me like a whore, and I enjoyed every minute of it as his dick hit my spot that caused me to squirm.

Duane pulled himself close to me wrapping an arm to support himself and a hand to the back of my head. His pace didn’t faulter as I rocked beneath him. The palm of his hand cupped the back of my neck before moving to grip the top of my head. Our eyes met and we admired each other’s pleasure. The smile on his face was matched by my own.

I raised my head and our smiles met. We locked our lips as if trying not to let the other go. His pace slowed as our kiss became more passionate. While our tongues danced between kisses, Duane maintained a steady thrust into my ass. Going from full speed to a stable rhythm that had me begging for more. Duane could tell by the way I clawed at him to keep him close.

He buried his face in my neck as he breathed, “Fuck…Kit.”

“Duane,” His name came easily out of mouth without having to think it.

Pulling back from me he put arms under my shoulders and shifted us up farther on the bed. His cock bumped inside me as he moved about making sure he didn’t fall out. Once Duane had me where he wanted, he put my arms around his neck and rocked me upwards. He had me sitting in his lap still firmly hooked on his cock.

I curled my legs in around his waist keeping my balance. His hands slid down my back and gave some support as he drew me in close for another kiss. As our lips danced, we rocked our hips against one another. I could tell he was smiling by the way his lips were pressed against mine. The way he moaned told me just how great my ass felt shifting on his cock.

Duane flipped me over in a sudden transition. One moment my arms were wrapped around him and situated in his lap. The next I was on my chest with my ass in the air. He was quick to force himself back inside me. A hand gripped the back of my head and used it as leverage to slam his cock harder into me. He hit the right spot each time as I bounced off his cock with wet slaps that echoed in the small room. The only thing as loud as that were the moans and grunts coming from us.

“Ugh, that’s the spot!” I grunted, forcing myself back on him. 

Duane sniggered at me and pulled my hair harder. He knew I liked being dominated doggy style and it would seem he was intent on bitching me. With his cock alone, he was bringing me to my climax, but I couldn’t let him win just yet. Just as he knew my favorite position, I knew his.

I used the momentum Duane created and caused him to lose his balance. I straddled his lap, facing away from him. His cock found my hole in a quick move, and I pinned my legs to his sides. The man felt like he was resisting for a moment before he gave in. Leaning back, I rocked my hips against him. Duane’s hands found my hips and he gripped them tightly.

His tone was rough as he said, “Fuck yeah, get it baby.”

I felt encouraged to exacerbate myself by working his cock with vigor. My hands supported me from behind while my ass assaulted Duane’s cock. I felt his hands slide up my sides and tease my nipples. He rubbed and tugged at them earning whines from me. His hands clasped down on my front, and he brought my back to his chest.

My legs slipped forward and arched along his knees. Duane wrapped his arms around me while using my body weight to keep himself inside. He wrapped an arm around my head and brought me towards him. I could hear him breathing raggedly into my ear. He bit and nipped at my neck as I held onto his arms. Turning my neck as far as I could, our lips met in a sloppy exchange. 

Rolling off him, I straddled him once more wanting to be face to face again. Duane made sure his cock found its way back home. Instead of jumping right into another onslaught of stamina, he bucked his hips and held my hips down. He spread my cheeks allowing himself to sink deep inside of me. I felt the tip of his cock pushing the boundary of my own capacity. While he held me there, I swear he was pulsing his cock in there. The dirty look on his face only confirmed it.

My hands gripped his sides while the limits of my hole were stretch to no end. I could barely stand the small pumps he gave. Our eyes didn’t break their gaze. The smile on his face was so cocky I couldn’t help but smile back at him. He slapped my cheeks and picked up his pace. I held myself up with my back arched so he had access. My body writhed above him as he kept me locked in his hold. I was enjoying it so much I didn’t want it to end.

When he grabbed onto my cock, I knew he was seeking to finish me off. The friction of his hand on my length while his was in my ass was overwhelming. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold myself back. It was hard enough to think of anything but cumming at that point.

My mouth crashed against his in a heated exchange of tongue and teeth. I pressed so close to him his hand went from my cock to either side of my hips. It took only several more thrusts for both of us to cry out together. Duane’s cock exploded in my ass releasing his seed within me. My own cock burst hitting him from chest to chin. Our climaxes didn’t stop the fun as Duane continued to fuck my hole. I felt him tremor beneath me as he gave multiple rough pumps into me.

I rode out my climax as Duane buried his seed as far as he could as he always liked to. By the end of it, I was shaking and trembling after my body fell to his side. We were both panting like dogs trying to recover. I rolled over only to be received with firm kisses. Duane kissed me as deep as his tongue could go for a moment that lasted longer than it could have been.

I honestly don’t know why Lady Luck has blessed me as she has.

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