Blackbird's Fall (Savage World, 3)

by Jenika Snow

  “You see what you do to me, Maya? You see how hard you make me?” He wasn’t kissing her any longer, but he still had his mouth pressed to hers. “I am so fucking hard for you, baby. I’ve never been this hard for anyone, ever wanted anyone else like I’ve wanted you.”

  She could have said desperate times made things different for people, but she knew if she met him before all this, she would have still seen a man she could’ve loved.

  He panted against her mouth.

  “You feel hard enough to drive nails through steel.”

  “I’d say that’s a pretty accurate description right now.” He groaned those words out. He thrust into her grasp, and she moaned. She felt pre-cum line the tip of his dick, smeared it around the crown with her thumb, and loved that he clenched his jaw in response.

  “Fuck me, Marius,” she said for a second time. She closed her eyes, thrusting her chest out, needing some friction.

  “I want you right here with me.”

  “I am.” The words were breathy as they came from her. Marius went back to running his tongue over her lips, and she pressed her hand more firmly on his dick. “I really need you, Marius.”

  He groaned against her mouth and in the next second was squeezing the mounds of her ass like he owned them. But he did, and every other part of her body, just like she owned him.

  He pushed her hand away, and she felt him grip himself. He ran the tip of his dick over her slit.

  Up and down, up and down.

  She dug her nails deeper into his shoulders.

  “I want to see those pretty lips of yours around my cock.”

  Her mouth watered. Going immediately to her knees, wanting to do this, needing to, Maya felt her throat tighten. She clenched her thighs together as the tingling and pressure in her pussy intensified. Beads of sweat lined the length of her spine and between her breasts as her arousal climbed.

  He reached out and ran his thumb along her bottom lip and gently pulled her flesh down. His lips parted as he watched the act, and when he let go of her just as gently, it was to place his hand on her shoulder.

  His shaft was hard and pointing right at her face, and being this close showed the prominent veins that lined the length. She wanted that thickness in her mouth and wanted the tip hitting the back of her throat. Not thinking and just acting, she lifted her hand and cupped the heavy weight of his balls. The sound he made seemed pained but at the same time filled with pleasure.

  “Suck my cock.”

  She opened her mouth but kept her gaze with his. When the tip of his erection brushed along her lips, he made another gruff noise and moved his hand behind her head so he could grab a chunk of her hair. He pulled her farther toward his dick until she was forced to take half of it in her mouth. Mouth stretched wide and lips wrapped fully around his length, Maya felt her eyes water at the sheer size of him.

  His flavor was salty and musky, but there was this potency about him that had her moving her tongue along the crown of his erection and licking away the pre-cum that spilled from the hole at the tip.

  “That’s it, Maya. Lick it all off,” he breathed harshly like a rabid animal. “Christ.” He tugged at her hair until pleasure and pain coalesced with each other.

  She sucked as much of him as she could into her mouth, feeling like she couldn’t get enough, like she’d never get enough. She gagged when the tip of him hit the back of her throat, but she liked that, loved that he made her eyes water because he was so damn big.

  What she couldn’t reach with her mouth, she got with her hand. She rubbed and stroked the root of his dick at the same time as she hollowed out her cheeks and sucked on him hard and thoroughly. He seemed to grow more manic with each passing second. Soon, he was thrusting his hips forward and retreating.

  Back and forth.

  In and out.

  All she could do was hold onto his thickly muscled thigh with her hand, curl her nails into the denim, and suck his shaft like she was starving for him.

  And she was starving for him, all of him.

  “Fuck,” he swore low but picked up his pace and thrust in and out of her faster. He was mouth-fucking her. There was no other words for it.

  She moaned when she tasted a small jet of his salty cum hit the back of her throat. But he pulled back almost as soon as it happened, refusing to come in her mouth, it seemed.

  “I need you, baby. I need you now.”

  She stood and turned around, presenting her ass to him and popping it out.

  She heard him breathe out roughly, the hot pants bathing the back of her neck.

  Maya glanced over her shoulder and saw him stroking himself, his focus on her ass.

  He lifted his gaze so he was looking at her face now and moved a step closer. As he reached out and smoothed his hands along the mounds of her ass, she closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip.

  Before she knew what he was doing, he pulled his hand back but then brought it to her ass, slapping her cheek hard. She rose on her toes as the sting consumed her, but then pleasure and warmth filled her.

  He slapped her ass again and said, “Damn, you’re so fucking hot.” He smacked her other cheek. “Knowing you want this the same way I do turns me the fuck on, Maya.” She curled her toes as intense heat rushed to her erotically abused bottom.

  Maya said once more, “Please, fuck me.”

  He placed a hand in the center of her back, grabbed her hip with the other hand, and pulled her ass out a little more. With the hand on her back, he pushed her forward so her upper body was parallel with the ground now, her ass all the way in the air.

  “I like you this way, your ass all on display for me.”

  Her hands were on the trunk, her fingers pressed tightly into the bark. He continued to smooth his hands up and down her back, her ass, and continued his downward path to the back of her thighs.

  And then she finally felt Marius move onto his haunches right behind her, his warm breath right on her pussy.

  “God, you smell so fucking good, and your cunt is so damn wet for me.” He grabbed a handful of her ass in each of his hands and spread the cheeks apart, really putting her on display. When he leaned in close, she held her breath at the feel of his warm breath teasing her pussy and the cleft of her ass. A strangled sound left her, but she didn’t tell him to stop.

  “You want me to eat you out?”

  “Yes,” she moaned, begged.

  He placed his mouth right over her pussy and sucked on her hard, licking, stroking her cleft and clit, even thrusting his tongue in her pussy hole. He was relentless as he flattened his tongue and moved it up and down the center of her slit, sucked her clit into his mouth, and hummed in pleasure.

  And when he licked her ass, ran his tongue right up the center of her cheeks, an unexpected orgasm tore through her. Marius was unrelenting, was never-ending as he continued eating her ass out, licking the tight hole, plunging his tongue into her, and clenching her cheeks in his hands. Her legs shook, and she couldn’t suck any more air into her lungs as her pleasure rose then slowly declined.

  His warm breath on her exposed flesh, on the tight little hole of her ass, had a shiver working through her. She was slick all over, and his groans fueled her pleasure again. The feel of him moving his tongue up and down her ass, twirling it around the puckered hole, and then dipping the muscle into her again, had her so inflamed with need she could have come once more from that alone. It was a different kind of orgasm, one she never had before, but one that was just as pleasurable.

  “I’m going to fuck you now, baby.”

  “I’m so ready.” She needed him desperately.

  A low, almost feral growl left him, and a shiver worked through her body. She felt the thick crown of him as he placed it at her entrance, and as if her body was thinking on its own, her inner muscles clenched, trying to draw him in when he hadn’t even entered her yet.

  “Mmm, you want my cock,” Marius said low and rough, possessively. Before she could say anything, he started pu
shing into her. The stretch and burn were instant as the thickness of his dick pushed through her body. She might not be a virgin and already had sex with him many times, but he made her feel so full. She always felt this way with him.

  The pain was there, but she was wet, soaking in fact, and the more he pushed inside her, the more that pain faded, and the pleasure took over.

  “You feel how much I’m stretching you, how much your sweet cunt is taking my big fucking cock?”

  She nodded, unable to speak.

  He thrust inside her all the way, and she knew he had every long, thick inch deep in her body. Marius started retreating from her, and she clenched around his cock, trying to keep him right there. When she thought he pulled all the way out, he shoved back inside her hard and fast. The momentum had her upper body pressing more against the trunk now, and she had to grab onto the bark harder.

  Marius slammed inside her forcefully, and a cry left her. It felt so damn good, and there wasn’t a part of her that he wasn’t touching. He thrust into her and pulled out, each time harder and faster. Soon, he was fucking her like a madman, and all she could do was hold on.

  “Yeah, baby.”

  She heard him grunt and pant behind her.

  “You take my cock like you were made just for me.”

  He was fucking her. There was no other way to put it. Maya looked over her shoulder again and saw him watching her with half-lidded eyes.

  Oh. God.

  He used the leverage he had on her waist and pulled her down onto his shaft. It was such a sudden, hard thrust that her eyes rolled back in her head, and she gasped out in agony and ecstasy. She swore she could feel him touch every single part of her, hitting something deep within her, the part that left her brain a puddle of mush. Her breasts were shaking back and forth forcefully from the way he pumped into her.

  “Yes, Marius. Yes.” She felt her orgasm rise again.

  He groaned at the same time she felt her climax peak.

  “That’s it. I’m going to come, baby.” He thrust into her once, twice, three times, and on the fourth, he pulled out of her and started jerking himself off. She still looked over her shoulder and watched him, saw the fast motion of his hand on his dick, up and down, faster and harder, and then he came.

  Long, thick jets of cum came from the tip of his cock, and the warmth of that fluid landed on her ass, coating her flesh. Once he finished coming, they both stood there, breathing heavily, neither speaking for long seconds.

  “Baby, you okay?” he finally asked.

  She nodded but couldn’t speak as she tried to gasp for air. He moved them away from the tree and made sure she was stable on her feet before he took a step back. “Come here, baby,” he said to her after she finished getting dressed and he had his cock tucked back in his pants. She walked up to him, and he pulled her into the hard warmth of his body.

  “Was that too hardcore?”

  She laughed softly. “It was exactly what I wanted.” She leaned up and kissed him on the cheek, loving the stubble that covered his flesh and slightly abraded hers.

  “Come on, baby.” He tightened his arm around her. “Let’s get back to the house, cleaned up, and something to eat.”

  For a long time after she’d come to the farm, alone, scared, not sure where her life would lead, she’d never seen herself with someone who could make her this happy. The world was corrupted, frightening, and there were dangerous things out there, violent people who weren’t just infected. She might be strong, might be able to defend herself even if Marius wasn’t here, but to have him by her side, to have her back, meant they were stronger than ever. She didn’t have to worry about what the future held, because having Marius meant it was a lot happier, a lot brighter.

  They headed back to the farmhouse, their hands pressed together, their fingers entwined.

  “I love you so much,” Marius said and looked over at her, a soft smile on his face. “You’re it for me, my world, even when the one we live in has gone to shit.”

  “It’s you and me against everything else.”

  “It sure is, baby.” He tightened his hold on her hand. “Until the end.”

  Even the end of the world didn’t look so bad, not with Marius by her side.

  Epilogue Two

  Five years later

  Marius held Maya, her naked, soft body pressed against his. He closed his eyes and just let the sound of her breathing lull him. He could have fallen asleep to that sound.

  He’d worked all day reinforcing the perimeter of their home, making sure there were no weak spots. It was the end of the day; they’d bathed together, with Marius washing his woman, rubbing sprigs of lavender they grew in their garden over her warm, wet skin, and feeling her relax against him even more.

  He was exhausted, but sleep just wouldn’t claim him, not when he had his woman pressed right beside him. Damn, Marius was happy, deliriously so.

  He slid his hand down to place it over her swollen belly. For a moment, he felt their baby kick, and a smile curved his lips.

  For the past five years, they hadn’t tried to prevent any pregnancies. But it just hadn’t happened. Not until eight months ago, not until they realized they were going to be parents.

  He was going to be a father. Maya was going to be the mother of his child. God, how’d he become so damn lucky?

  Things were working well. They had a life here, safety and protection. They had food and shelter, and his woman was safe. He made damn sure of that. He also made sure she was protected, that she was loved.

  That’s all he could ask for, all he could hope for.

  He shifted on the bed and rose up, bracing an elbow on the mattress and looking down at her. He looked down at his reason for breathing.

  They may not have official marriages in this world anymore, but he didn’t need that piece of paper to know Maya was his. His woman. His wife. His life. The mother of his baby.

  Maya stirred slightly but stayed asleep, and Marius closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. God, she smelled so good, like lavender and the homemade soap she created in the little work shed, the one with hints of vanilla and cedar.

  “I love you,” he whispered softly. “I love you so much.”

  She snuggled in closer to him, as if she’d heard him. He felt their baby kick again, so hopeful for the future, knowing that although nothing was certain in this fucked-up world, it was paradise for him, because he had the love of a perfect woman and the future of a family at his fingertips.

  The End.

  About the Author

  Find Jenika at:

  www.JenikaSnow.com

  Jenika_Snow@yahoo.com