Mina's Revenge

by J. M. Witt

  I found her dripping and couldn’t resist tasting her. I still hadn’t forgotten her flavor from that night all those weeks ago, but needed to experience it again. I got comfortable and let my tongue drag over her from bottom to top and back again. Cooing my name, she rocked her hips to the motion of my mouth as I continued to lick and suck her.

  Lifting my head, I pushed a finger inside and quickly followed with a second as I watched her eyes flutter shut. Easing in a third, to prepare her for me, she moaned devilishly. Kissing her clit until she gasped, I then pulled away. Standing next to the bed, she quickly rose to her knees and ran her hands over my chest and arms.

  Reaching into my pants, her eyes found mine after she wrapped her delicate hand around my throbbing girth. Cupping her chin, I kissed her as my hands moved into her hair while she stroked me. Her free hand pushed my pants from my hips until they fell to the floor. Stepping free of them, I climbed onto the bed gently pushing her back down. We kissed and touched for some time. I wanted her desperate and on the edge when I took her.

  “Rollo, please don’t make me beg.”

  Smiling against her neck, I retorted, “That’s exactly what I plan on doing.”

  “Please, Rollo…” She found my cock and stroked him until I moaned, eyes slamming shut at the sensation.

  Kneeling between her legs, I took in her beauty once again. Her body shimmered with the heat of us as her slightly parted lips pressed closed as she tried to catch her breath.

  “You’re mine now, Mina. You understand me?”

  Nodding, she whimpered her approval. “I’m yours.”

  Slowly, I guided my throbbing dick into her waiting pussy. I took my time, making sure I didn’t hurt her. Once she took all of me, I kissed her lips before pulling out and sliding back in, but faster.

  “Oh, God.”

  Her breath caught over and over again as we began to move as one. Fingernails clung to my biceps as sweat trickled down between my shoulders. Lowering my head, I sucked and nipped on her neck as she panted in my ear, begging for more.

  “I feel it Rollo. It’s true what you said.” I looked to her eyes to find them slightly aglow and pushed in harder. “You’re mine as much as I am yours. Ahh!”

  She threw her head back as I let go and gave her everything I had. I saw tears begin to fill her eyes as she continued gasping. It wasn’t uncommon for some to be moved so emotionally when a connection had been found. Her threatening tears filled me with a joy that I wasn’t sure how to contain.

  “Let go, Mina. Let it happen.”

  A few moments later, she cried out, thrashing against me and the bed as thunder boomed outside. Now that was something I could get used to, as long as she could control it. Nothing like knowing you’ve moved the heavens with the orgasm you’ve given her.

  “Mina, I can’t wait much longer.”

  Pulling my mouth to hers, she panted, “Then don’t wait. Let it happen, Rollo.” She kissed me and then her words became my undoing. “I want my name to be the growl that falls from your lips, branding my soul as your release floods me.”

  Her eyes locked with mine and that’s exactly what happened. “Mina!”

  It was probably the most intimate moment I’d ever had with another being. Collapsing on top of her, I rolled to my side and brought her with me where we both passed out from exhaustion.

  So, people talk about mind blowing sex and I thought I knew what they meant, but I was mistaken. What I experienced with Rollo was indescribable. I was still floating on a high as I stepped out of the shower. As I ran the towel over my body, my ass felt tender to the touch so I turned to look in the mirror. I was surprised to see bruises forming all over my ass. I know he gave me quite the spanking—that I rather enjoyed—but had no idea he’d marked me so.

  He came strolling into the bathroom, sleep still clouding his eyes. “What the hell, Rollo?” He stopped dead in his tracks and followed the motion of my hand. “You marked me!” I was trying to sound mad, but it was quite humorous knowing that I enjoyed every minute of it.

  Stalking over to me, a grin covered his face as he replied, “I told you I was going to brand you. Consider those bruises the first marks of my ownership.”

  “First marks? Who says I’ll let you do it again?”

  Laughing, he said, “Honey, you loved it as much as I did. No point in denying it. But right now, I’m going to thoroughly enjoy you in many forms of movements and positions.”

  My jaw dropped. Usually I could throw the banter right back, but he left me speechless. I just shook my head at him as he stalked closer and wrapped his arms around me. He turned the shower back on and dragged me in with him, not that I objected.

  We spent most of the day naked and christening every room of my house. We were lounging on the couch that night when he suggested we go out for dinner. I was famished and hadn’t grocery shopped in days, so I agreed. We walked into the local diner and all eyes couldn’t help but fall on his enormous figure. He had a presence that I’d grown so accustomed to, I forgot how others reacted to it. Some looked twice at seeing me on his arm and others couldn’t care less.

  We were almost done with our meal when two voices I recognized ran like nails down a chalkboard on my senses. This was going to get very interesting very quickly. Zeke, Dixie, and some others I didn’t know by name headed straight for us. Rollo gave my leg a reassuring squeeze as they gathered to stand in front of us.

  “Where’ve you been, man?” Zeke’s question had me calculating how much time Rollo had been spending with me and it was quite significant. But he was also a grown adult.

  “Around. Is there something you need?”

  Zeke’s cold brown eyes looked to me and back to Rollo’s. “Can we talk alone?”

  “Nope. I’m busy. If you have something to say, you can say it in front of her.” Rollo’s challenge wasn’t lost on me.

  I was growing uncomfortable and started to slide out of the booth. “I can give you a few.”

  Rollo gripped my wrist, demanding, “Stay.” I knew his anger wasn’t directed at me, but couldn’t help but wonder what the issue was. “Zeke, out with it or leave.”

  Zeke growled and Rollo jumped to his feet as the two came nose to chin, Rollo having the advantage. Zeke stepped back, grabbed Dixie’s arm and bellowed, “This isn’t going to fly, Rollo.”

  Rollo ignored him as everyone who followed Zeke into the diner walked right back out with him. Reclaiming his seat next to me, I finished my meal in silence. I was curious what the big debate was—cuz clearly there was one—and had a pretty good feeling it had something to do with me. And that was something Rollo would tell me if he needed to, or so I convinced myself.

  That night when we got back to my place, he didn’t walk in with me. “I should go chat with Zeke. I’ve neglected my pack and I need to set some things straight.”

  Nodding, I agreed. I didn’t want to pry, but made sure he knew he had my support. “If there’s anything I can do to help… Please let me know.”

  Smiling, he kissed my forehead. “Thank you. You’ll be ok alone?”

  “Yes. Don’t see why not.”

  “Ok. I’ll call you tomorrow.”

  “I’ll be at the shop most of the day. And you have the code if you change your mind.”

  Slapping my ass, he kissed me before walking back down the drive and to his truck. I watched as he pulled away before closing the door and setting the alarm. I sat down on the couch and realized just how tired I was. Dragging myself up the stairs, I removed all my clothing and climbed into my bed that had his scent bathed all over it. I slept like a baby that night.

  I woke a few hours later thinking of him. There was no more denying it. I craved his touch more than I craved the freedom of the run. I wanted to feel him all over me, to get lost in him, lost in us. And it was more than his touch, it was his company, his presence. When I was with him, all my problems seemed to dissipate and I remembered that I was just a person seeking a connection with another h
uman being. A connection that was all consuming, a connection that could only be felt with another person. Rollo was that connection.

  I spread out under the covers reveling in the feel of them against my naked flesh. Rolling to my stomach, my hands ran over my ass and squeezed the tender bruises there. The only effect it had on me was to miss him more. I was already in deep and knew it.

  My dreams were saturated with him. More than once I woke up squeezing my pillow and panting, feeling him there with me. How the hell was I going to get anything done if my thoughts were constantly on him?

  The next day at the shop, he showed up with coffee almost as if he knew how tired I’d be. Smiling, I gladly accepted his gift of caffeine and continued about my tasks. My afternoon was full of appointments so I was busy making sure all my lotions and oils were fully stocked, linens clean and folded, and that everything was in its place.

  “Busy day?”

  Nodding, I confirmed, “Yes, three massages back to back.” Looking up I inquired about his day. “What about you?”

  Shrugging his shoulders, “Just the same old. I need to visit some of Scott’s clients and hope they want to continue with their snow removal service that he provided.”

  “I’m sure they will.”

  “Yeah, well. You’re not the new guy in town. Everyone looks at me like I’m a stranger.”

  Smiling, “Because you are. You’re pretty intimidating. Lighten up and I’m sure everything will be fine. And try to smile. That smile does wonders for you.” I winked at him as he narrowed his eyes at me.

  “You make it sound so easy.”

  “The people here are loyal. Prove to them that you’re part of that, part of Scott’s legacy. If you can do that, you’re in. And, besides, there isn’t anyone else in town offering snow removal.”

  He closed the distance between us. His arm snaked around my waist and cupped my ass, sending shivers up my spine, as he pulled me close. “Thanks for the tip.” Leaning down, he softly pressed his lips to mine.

  Heat immediately flooded my body as his tongue grazed mine, his hands roaming my body as mine gripped his triceps. “Rollo.”

  “Yes, Mina?”

  Moaning, I pleaded with him. “We have to stop. My first client will be here any minute.”

  “What if I don’t want to stop?” Before I could say anything, the bell from the door opening broke our reverie. “Hmm. We’ll continue this later.”

  “Counting on it.” We were in the back room, shielded from prying eyes, but I asked him to wait a minute while I went and greeted my client. Straightening my clothes, I put on a smile and greeted Lorraine. “Are you ready?”

  “Yes. Should I just go ahead and go in?”

  “Yup.” I motioned her to the room. “It’s all ready. I’ll be in shortly.”

  Once she closed the door, Rollo emerged from the back room and squeezed my ass. I moaned as he whispered in my ear, “Still tender.”

  “Yes, in a good way.” He swatted me once, hard, and then left. I had to take a few deep breaths to compose myself. Then I walked into the room where Lorraine waited. “How’s that neck doing? Better I hope.”

  That night when I headed outside, Rollo’s truck was parked next to mine. He rolled down his window and smiled at me. I walked over and stepped up on the steps, leaning my head in his window.

  “Waiting for someone?”

  Pulling me close, he kissed me and it was all tongue. “Yup. I just found her.”

  “Mmm.” I pulled his lips back to mine and reveled in the kiss before breaking it. “Did you want to go somewhere?”

  “I thought you’d never ask.”

  Smiling, I climbed down and said, “Follow me.”

  I headed back to my place. Throwing some logs in the fireplace, Rollo lit it as I removed my shoes. Heading to the kitchen, I brewed some water wanting some hot chocolate. He walked up behind me and snaked his arms around me.

  “You’re not avoiding me are you?”

  “Not in the least.” Turning, I wrapped my arms around him, resting my head on his chest. “I just thought it’d be nice to sit in front of the fire and have some hot chocolate.”

  “I like the sound of that, too.”

  We curled up on the floor with our cups of hot cocoa and music playing. Sitting between his knees and resting my head against his chest, I felt so at peace. It’d been a crazy couple months, but everything happened for a reason, right?

  I sighed louder than I thought I had because he questioned me. “You ok?”

  “Hmm. Yes. Just thinking about the past several weeks and months.”

  “And?”

  I just shrugged my shoulders. “Nothing. Just… Happy.”

  His finger came under my chin and tilted it back toward his face. Softly, he kissed me as he caressed my face. “Me, too.”

  He set his mug down on the table and then did the same with mine. Soon we were on the floor, tangled in one another. Poison by Vaults played as the heat from the fire had a slight sweat glistening on us both. And the shadows cast from the light were seductive. If we were each other’s poison, I didn’t want a cure.

  Sitting naked on the floor, face to face with him, my legs and arms wrapped around him tight as I rode him. Both of us pulling on one another’s hair while nipping and sucking at every inch of skin our mouths could reach.

  “Mina…”

  My eyes found his as the slow drum beat of the song helped us keep rhythm with one another. “Yes, Rollo?”

  He hesitated, “I…”

  “What is it?” I was nervous at the thought of what he may have wanted to say.

  “I can’t get enough of you.”

  Silly girl. Breathless, I returned the sentiment. “Likewise.” He tugged on my hair violently, exposing my neck to his teeth as he scraped them over the delicate flesh. “Oh, don’t stop, Rollo.”

  Rolling me to my back, he leaned up and gave me all he had. “Play with your pussy.”

  I did as he commanded and soon I was falling apart underneath him as he burrowed deep inside me, his own orgasm taking hold. Panting, we lay there for several moments before he rolled to his side and we fell asleep.

  I woke a while later to find us sleeping on the floor. Helping her to her feet, we walked up the stairs and climbed into bed.

  “Oh, the sheets are cold.” Laughing, I pulled her close. Sighing, “You’re so warm. I don’t want to freeze you out.”

  “You’re fine. Come here.”

  Wrapping my body around hers, we lay face to face. Kissing every inch of her face, she sighed in contentment. How quickly she’d become more precious to me than any other thing or person ever had. Rolling, she turned her back to me and nuzzled closer into me. My hands traced her hip as she cooed in response. Pressing back against me, my need for her renewed.

  “Mina...”

  Sighing, she whispered, “Take me, Rollo.”

  Lifting her leg slightly, she gasped as I slid into her from behind. Reaching around, I cupped her as she clutched to my forearm. Firmly, I pressed my finger to her clit and the more pressure I applied, the more she squirmed and responded to me. She was lax against me and the look of pure ecstasy was on her face.

  Pulling out of her, I yanked her ass to the edge of the bed and got on my knees in front of her. Wasting no time, I plunged two fingers into her wet pussy, and began licking her sweet nub. Immediately she began clenching around me as her gasps and moans became more prevalent. Moving my fingers back and forth I looked up to find her watching me. Groaning, her head dropped back down as she pushed harder into my hand.

  “Come for me, Mina.”

  “Oh, God...Rollo.” Her hands clutched the bedspread as she cried out, “Don’t stop. I’m going to come... Oh...”

  I had no intention of stopping, not until she pried my head away from her. And that’s pretty much what happened. Climbing over her body, I kissed her before lying down next to her. Her energy restored, she crawled over me and knelt between my legs.

  Wi
thout hesitation and a smile on her face she took me in her hand and licked me from root to tip. Tension released from my shoulders as I sank deeper into the bed reveling in the feel of her expert mouth.

  “Christ, Mina.”

  Soon she increased the pressure of her sucking and I flooded her mouth shortly after. She didn’t stop licking me until every drop was gone. With smiles on our faces, she curled into my side. Pulling her face to mine, I kissed her tenderly.

  “Someone teach you that or are you a natural?”

  Giggling, she replied, “I could ask you the same thing.” When I didn’t say anything she added, “I’d say I’m a natural. Enjoyed it did you?”

  I simply grunted and pulled the covers over our bodies.

  In the morning I was dressing when she began to stir. Smiling down and her, I kissed her lips after sitting down next to her.

  “Don’t go.”

  “I’ll be back. I have some things to take care of. You have any plans for today?”

  Shaking her head gently, she replied, “I’ll probably go see Jillian, grandma—I don’t know what to call her. Is that weird?”

  “No. You’re a grown woman and she just came into your life. I don’t think anyone has expectations of you calling her grandma.” I kissed her nose and stood back up. “I’ll call you later.”

  “Mk. Be good.”

  I just smirked at her as she burrowed back under the covers. I wanted to stay there with her, but I had things to take care of. Victoria would be back in town soon and I had to find a way to stop all this madness with her and her obsession with Mina.

  When I got back to the house, everyone was still sleeping. Lazy fuckers. They were all eager to go home once this was over. We’d discussed the plan before coming to Woodland Creek, but that was before her. Go to Woodland Creek, get rid of Mina, sell Scott’s property, and then leave. Mina wasn’t the only thing I wasn’t expecting. Woodland Creek was the other. I was falling in love with this town and felt a peace here.