Dan tried to untangle himself from Sophie and he almost dropped to his knees when Sophie brought her right elbow down on to his left shoulder.
Sophie’s large breasts were crushed against his face as he staggered back against the side of the elevator.
Sophie brought her elbow down again and again Dan grunted. His left arm was starting to go numb and his hold on Sophie was rapidly weakening.
Sophie released her legs from Dan and she dropped away from him. She landed on her feet, perfectly balanced and before he could hit her she slammed her elbow in to his ribcage.
Dan grunted from the blow but he managed to land a kick to Sophie’s left side.
Sophie cursed and she brought her arms up to protect her head as he stepped forwards to land a flurry of blows.
Sophie could feel each blow landing against her forearms as she continued to protect her head. She kept her elbows in tight against her sides just like she had been trained to do.
Dan brought his knee up and caught Sophie in the right hip and she dropped down on to one knee as a bolt of pain shot up her side.
‘Fucker!’ Sophie cried.
Dan stepped forwards ready to finish her off with a fist to the face.
He realised his mistake when he saw the smile flash across Sophie’s face.
A split-second later and excruciating pain shot through him.
Sophie’s fist had connected squarely with his balls.
Dan squealed and he fell back against the elevator doors.
Sophie was on her feet and preparing for her next attack.
The elevator jolted to a stop and the doors slid open.
Dan staggered out of the elevator and Sophie came after him.
Dan took a couple of faltering steps, backing up from the elevator, his hands pressed against his groin.
Sophie looked down to see that one of her dress’ shoulder straps had been torn free during the fight. One breast and part of the other were now exposed.
‘Fuck, my balls,’ Dan grunted.
‘Had enough?’ Sophie gasped struggling to catch her breath.
Dan nodded his head.
‘Thank fuck for that,’ she replied and she leaped up in to his open arms.
‘Owowouchfuckmyballs,’ Dan grunted.
‘Shut up Dan, it’s you own fault,’ she replied as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
She stared in to his eyes and she laughed.
‘Craig? Really baby? That was the best name you could come up with?’
‘Shut up Chloe and kiss me.’
*****
CHAPTER THREE.
No sooner had the door clicked shut and Chloe was dropping to her knees.
‘I’m sorry,’ Chloe laughed as she started to unbutton Dan’s jeans.
Dan leaned back against the door. He moaned as his jeans and boxer shorts were yanked down his thighs.
‘Ouch,’ he gasped.
‘My poor baby, I didn’t mean to put you out of action.’
Dan smiled down at Chloe. She returned his smile as she cupped the smoothness of his balls.
Chloe grinned up at him as she weighed his balls in her cupped hand.
‘They’re heavy.’
Dan laughed. ‘It’s been a while.’
‘How long?’
‘Since we last had phone sex.’
Chloe’s eyes widened.
‘Three months? You must have “blue-balls”.’
‘I have sore balls,’ Dan replied with the lightest of chuckles.
Chloe licked her lips, she moved closer to Dan until his groin was right in front of her face.
‘I’ll make the pain all better for you,’ Chloe said.
Chloe had forgotten just how big her husband’s cock was. Chloe’s eyes traced the series of thick veins that ran the length of her husband’s cock and she licked her lips in appreciation.
Chloe’s fingers curled around the thickness of Dan’s cock.
Dan exploded.
A powerful geyser of thick, creamy-white semen splattered down on to Chloe’s upturned face.
Chloe startled at the unexpected facial.
‘Jesus Dan!’ Chloe laughed.
‘Sorry,’ Dan chuckled.
Chloe grinned as another string of Dan’s come splashed down on to her face.
Chloe started to work her hand up and down the length of Dan’s hardness as more creamy come rained down on to her face.
Dan hadn’t expected to orgasm so quickly and he wasn’t prepared for the intensity of his orgasm. His legs started to shake as Chloe continued to work his cock.
Chloe opened her mouth to catch some of the thick strings arcing down on to her face. She had to close her left eye when another powerful jet landed squarely on her eyelash.
Chloe started to laugh as more and more strings of her husband’s come splashed down on to her face.
Chloe swallowed and the warmth of Dan’s come slid down her throat.
‘Holy Christ baby!’ Chloe sputtered, ‘I’d have made you come in my ass if I’d known there was going to be this much.’
Dan chuckled. His knees were shaking uncontrollably and he grinned down at his wife’s come-caked face.
Chloe grinned up at him and she didn’t stop working his cock until the last of his seed hung in a long string from the swollen head of his cock.
Chloe pushed up on to her knees. She pushed her tongue out to catch the dangling string of semen before it could drop.
Dan sighed when Chloe’s lips enveloped the head of his cock. Electricity shot through Dan as Chloe sucked noisily on just the head of his cock.
‘Fuck,’ Dan finally managed.
Chloe chuckled as she sat back on her knees.
‘You look like a porn star,’ Dan said.
‘I feel like one,’ Chloe replied. She could feel his semen coating her face and she knew that there was a lot more of his mess in her hair.
‘Help me up baby,’ Chloe said.
Dan shook his head.
‘On your hands and knees.’
‘Baby, my face is covered.’
‘So I can see but I’m not done with you yet.’
Chloe felt a long absent tingle shoot out from between her thighs.
‘I thought you said your balls were sore.’
‘I may have over-exaggerated the state of my injuries, now get on your hands and knees. It’s been far too long since my cock pounded you in to submission.’
‘Ah baby, I’ve so missed your romantic qualities,’ Chloe replied, her hunger dripping from her lips.
‘Shut the fuck up,’ Dan laughed.
Chloe got down on to her hands and knees. She laughed as a gloopy mess of Dan’s spunk dripped from her chin to the hardwood floor between her hands.
‘Fuckinghellyoucouldawarnedme!’ Chloe shouted when Dan’s cock slammed violently in to her tight asshole.
‘Coulda, woulda, shoulda,’ Dan replied as his cock fully impaled Chloe’s tightness.
Chloe pushed back on to his cock and she dropped down on to her elbows to offer Dan a deeper penetration.
‘Jesus Dan, I’ve missed you so fucking much,’ she said through her grunts and moans of pleasure.
‘Me or my cock?’
Chloe laughed. ‘Mmm, well…’
Dan slammed in to her really hard.
‘Youyouyouyouyou,’ Chloe laughed.
*****
Chloe rolled over in the bed.
‘Urgh, my ass feels like it’s been violated.’
‘It has,’ Dan replied.
‘Oh yeah, that’s right. Ready to go again?’
Dan rolled Chloe on to her stomach.
‘What do you think?’ Dan grunted as he spread her buttocks wide.
‘Don’t be gentle.’
‘I wasn’t going to be.’
Chloe bit down on the pillow to muffle her screams as Dan’s thickness filled her ass once again.
*****
‘Enough for now?’ Dan asked. He lifted his face fro
m between Chloe’s spread thighs and she grinned down at him.
‘No, I think my cunt can take another load.’
‘Such a dirty mouth.’
Chloe pushed her large breasts together, her fingers applied pressure to her nipples.
Dan moaned as milk squirted from Chloe’s nipples.
‘Damn that is fucking ridiculously kinky and hot,’ Dan said as he watched her nipples squirting.
‘One of the joys of motherhood,’ Chloe replied with a devilishly naughty grin. ‘And if you’re really good I’ll let you suckle,’ Chloe teased.
‘Define good,’ Dan replied as he pushed himself up on to his knees. His powerful hands slipped beneath Chloe’s thighs and he pulled her towards him.
‘Multiple orgasm good,’ Chloe replied.
‘Ah that’s just too easy.’
Chloe released her breasts when Dan’s cock ploughed inside her.
‘I love you Dan,’ Chloe gasped.
Chloe orgasmed within seconds. Dan’s cock felt so good inside her cunt.
Dan started to fuck her in a series of long powerful thrusts.
My baby has come home, Chloe thought with a smile pulling at the corners of her mouth.
‘I’ve really fucking missed you.’
Dan fell forwards and kissed her. Chloe’s lips parted and she welcomed his tongue in to her mouth.
*****
CHAPTER FOUR.
Brilliant sunlight flooded the room and Chloe buried her face beneath her pillow.
‘Up you get sleepyhead,’ Dan said from near the window.
Chloe threw her pillow at Dan and he laughed.
‘What time is it?’
‘Almost eight.’
‘You can fuck my mouth if you let me sleep another hour,’ Chloe mumbled sleepily.
‘I did that last night or have you forgotten.’
Chloe pushed herself up on to her elbows and she smiled at her husband.
‘I haven’t forgotten any of it.’
There was a knock at the door and Dan chuckled as Chloe rolled from the bed. She came up on to her knees in a shooter’s pose, a Glock was in her hands.
‘Jesus Chloe! It’s only room service.’
‘I knew that,’ Chloe chuckled and she got to her feet.
‘I need a shit and a shower,’ Chloe stated.
Chloe grinned at Dan. ‘Your spunk is still sloshing around inside my ass.’
Dan shook his head in feigned disgust.
‘What?’ Chloe asked as she padded past him. ‘All women shit.’ Chloe scratched her ass with the barrel of her Glock as she neared the open bathroom door.
‘I’ve really missed you Chloe,’ Dan said.
‘I know,’ she replied as she walked in to the bathroom.
‘Get rid of the room service guy and you can scratch an itch that I can’t quite reach.’
‘Okay, and then we need to talk,’ Dan called out.
‘Trust you to spoil the moment,’ Chloe replied.
‘You could have at least pushed the door to,’ Dan joked as he heard a series of splashes.
‘Hey,’ Chloe cried out. ‘It’s gotta come out.’
Dan laughed and he peered around the bathroom door.
He grinned at Chloe squatting on the toilet.
Chloe pointed her Glock at him.
‘Shoo,’ she said with a grin.
‘I love you Chloe.’
Chloe smiled up at him.
‘I love you too, now close the door baby and leave me to shit in peace.’
Dan closed the door.
*****
Chloe could see that Dan, the man that she loved more than anything, looked haunted. Chloe’s love for Dan was like nothing that she would ever be able to express.
The words haven’t been invented yet, she thought to herself.
Chloe’s thoughts turned to darker times. She was still processing the events of almost two years ago when she had proven just how much she loved him by putting a gun to her temple, but here and now wasn’t the right time for meaningful reflection.
Chloe could only imagine the things that Dan had done over the course of the last year. She didn’t want to bring it up but she knew that she had to.
Chloe took a deep breath and she smiled.
Dan’s eyes flicked up from Chloe’s naked breasts.
‘What?’ Dan asked.
‘You’re doing a good thing Dan, maybe the best thing that any one man has ever done.’
‘Tell that to the kid.’
Chloe was out of her chair in a blurring of naked breasts and shaven sex.
Dan’s head snapped back when Chloe’s open-handed slap connected with the left side of his face.
‘Fuck Chloe!’ Dan grunted and he raised a hand to rub at his stinging jaw.
Chloe cleared a space on the table in front of Dan and she sat down. She lifted her feet to the arms of Dan’s chair and her knees fell open.
Dan’s attention instantly fell to Chloe’s smooth and hairless cunt. His eyes settled on the silken folds of her labia.
Chloe chuckled.
‘Now that I have your attention,’ she said. Chloe spread her cunt lips wide and she smiled when Dan’s cock sprung hard from between his pushed together thighs.
‘What did you see when you died Dan? Tell me, what did Archie show you?’
Dan reluctantly tore his gaze from Chloe’s cunt and his dark eyes focused on the crystal blue of her own.
‘Death and destruction on a massive scale, the earth charred black, human skulls stretching to the horizon.’
‘And when does this happen?’
‘Eight years from now.’
‘And how many survived the war?’
Dan sighed, he kept his eyes on Chloe’s. Peripherally he could see the fingers of her right hand were keeping themselves busy between her legs.
‘Very few.’
‘How many Dan?’
‘A few million worldwide.’
Chloe swallowed the sudden bitter taste that flooded her mouth. The taste always started whenever they talked of the future.
‘Almost eight billion people wiped out in a matter of weeks, and tell me about the land, the animals, the water?’
‘Gone, all gone,’ Dan whispered.
‘Gone,’ Chloe replied softly. She lifted her hands and she stroked Dan’s face.
Dan fell forwards and Chloe caught him, she wrapped her arms around his head. She dropped down from the table and on to his thighs.
Dan enveloped Chloe in his powerful arms and he started to weep. Chloe felt her own tears spilling down her cheeks as her husband started to cry harder.
Chloe knew that he wasn’t just crying for the future, a future that they had been working hard to prevent, he was also crying for the things that he done to prevent the end of all things.
Chloe held him close and after a while Dan’s sobs subsided and he lifted his head from her naked shoulder. Their foreheads came together and he stared in to Chloe’s beautiful eyes.
‘I just didn’t expect it to be like this, being away from you and Grace, away from the ranch, our horses, our life,’ Dan smiled sadly, ‘I’m lonely Chloe, I don’t know how much more I can take.’
Chloe came to a decision right then. She sniffed back her snot and her tears and she nodded her head.
‘I’m not returning to the ranch today baby. I’m staying with you, from here on out it’s just you and me again.’
Dan shook his head and he pulled back, he held Chloe by her shoulders and he stared in to her eyes.
‘You can’t, it’s too dangerous, and have you forgotten about our daughter, who’ll look after Grace?’
Dan snorted and shook his head.
‘It’s bad enough that Grace has probably forgotten me, but…’
Dan was slammed back in to his seat by a terrific uppercut from Chloe.
‘What the fuck Chloe!’ Dan grunted. He could taste blood and he realised that he’d bitten the edge of his tongue.
/> ‘She hasn’t forgotten about you Dan, every day she looks at your picture, she watches the videos you made. Grace knows exactly who her dada is.’
Dan rubbed at his chin.
‘Okay, I’m sorry but you’re still heading home this evening.’
Chloe hopped backwards from his legs, her ass landed on the table and her hands gripped the edge of the table. Her legs flew up and came together and she slammed her feet against Dan’s chest.
The chair and Dan with it teetered back on two legs. Dan windmilled his arms as he fought to remain upright.
Gravity won and the chair crashed backwards. Dan cried out as he slammed against the floor and the back of the chair jolted against his shoulders.
The whole incident had taken less than three seconds.
In a daze Dan stared up at the ceiling.
‘Fucking hell,’ Dan muttered.
Chloe hopped down from the table and she stood over his upturned face.
‘Are we going to agree that I’m staying or do I need to kick your ass some more?’
Dan smiled up at Chloe.
‘Nice view,’ he said.
Chloe laughed.
‘Say I can stay and I’ll sit on your face.’
‘And what happens if I say no?’
Chloe slowly started to lower herself towards Dan’s face. She squatted over him and her eyes met his.
Chloe’s playful mood shifted and her next smile would have scared the hell out of most men.
‘Trust me Dan, you don’t want to know.’
Dan’s hands settled on Chloe’s naked ass and she felt his fingertips spreading her buttocks.
‘Okay, stay.’
Chloe dropped down on to her knees and Dan’s hands pulled her cunt down on to his mouth.
Chloe shuddered when Dan’s tongue pushed deep inside her cunt.
‘I knew you’d see sense,’ she gasped.
Dan mumbled something in to the wetness of her sex.
Chloe ground her cunt against his mouth.
‘Can’t hear you baby,’ she chuckled.
Dan pushed three fingers in to her ass. Chloe squealed and bolted up on to her knees.
‘I said,’ Dan laughed, ‘I couldn’t breathe, you’ve put on some weight.’
‘Fucker!’ Chloe joked and she resumed suffocating him.
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