so small that John had thought Clyde was messing with him again. She looked up at him, those big brown eyes lost, and said again. “I don’t know.”
She started to cry again. John wrapped his arms around her once more. It had been ages since he held a female this closely. His body reacted as it should, but he didn’t want it to. John tried to think of the man who hurt this woman and he was quickly under control.
“Shh, it’s fine. Don’t worry, I will protect you.” John whispered into her ear as he continued to hold her closely. In his mind visions of what he would do to the man when he found him who had left her like this.
“Thank you.” She said softly. She squeezed him tighter and he heard her cry out in pain, but she didn’t release her grip. He tried to hold her more gently to not add to her pain.
He looked at her again, she was crying. He couldn’t stand to see this girl cry. She looked so beaten and weak, he just wanted to protect her and never let her go. She leaned up and kissed him on the lips. He was shocked at first, but she kept her lips there and he kissed back. He was only a man after all, what else was he supposed to do.
“Don’t do it.” John heard Clyde scream in his mind.
John blocked him out, putting up the one wall that always worked to quite Clyde. The kiss deepened and his body began to react again. He could feel his dick stiffening, and was sure that she could feel it as well. He was sure a minute later when she slid a hand down and rubbed against the outline in his pants.
He opened her mouth with his, and probed it deeply, his tongue seeking out hers. She responded back, the kiss ignited so many feelings in John. All the bad ones won out though, he soon had her pants off and was working on her bra.
Unhooking the latch, he looked at the nipples they were huge and hard. He lowered a mouth to one of them and sucked on it. The girl’s body moved forward giving him full access to the breast.
John wasn’t thinking straight, he lowered her to the ground and moved between her legs. He pulled the panties down slowly, revealing a shaved area, it looked delectable to him. John took off his pants and stood above her, knowing that he shouldn’t do this. The girl was in shock and he was most likely taking advantage of that, but his body was calling the shots. His mind had stopped working a few minutes after she had kissed him the first time.
He looked down at the lovely body in front of him. He should really stop, and had almost made his mind up to do so, when she moved and circled her hand around his hardness. John lost any thoughts of stopping very quickly and he pushed her back on the ground. He moved forward, his cock pointing the way to the prize and he entered her slowly.
She moved up to match his thrusts. John was moving in and out of her, enjoying the feeling of her love hole wrapped around him. He reached down and played with her clit while he fucked her, and go the welcome of her juices pouring over his member. He could feel her orgasm, she got slick quickly. It pushed him over the edge and he thrust forward one last time and unloaded into her.
He rolled off her quickly, he didn’t want to put any extra weight on her body. It looked as if she was bruised over quite a bit of it. John felt suddenly guilty for having taking advantage of this lady and taking from her something that was so precious.
“I’m sorry.” He said, as he got up to get dressed. He looked down at her, tears were in her eyes too.
John got back down by her and held her. “I shouldn’t have I know.” He said.
“No, I wanted it.” She said. “It was nice. I have never had an orgasm before.”
“What?” John was
Dawne Prochilo, Dingbat Publishing, Kate Tate