by Anna Collins
“Unlike you, I have committed no crimes. However, being with you is a sentence to a life of adventure. I don’t need time to think about it. I’m with you all the way unless of course, you have been lying to me. I sometimes get blind, and you have certainly made me feel that way,” I said knowing this thing between Casper and me was no bed of roses.
If it was, then it was full of thorns, and I was feeling like I was going through a minefield. One wrong step and I would find myself hurting and eating a bowl of ice cream to mend my broken heart. It wouldn’t be the first time, and it wouldn’t be the last. I felt like I owed it to him, to at least hear him out. Now that I had, I was more convinced than ever I wanted to be with him. I hated myself for getting caught up into this, but having him next to me was better than not.
“You know what you do to me. You can feel it for yourself. It’s not every day a man comes across a woman able to give him a reason to want something more than physical. I do admit you have a way of making me want to get back for more. I would walk over broken glass for you, and it’s not all just words. There’s something powerful making me reach out to you,” Casper said while I let my fingers slide effortlessly up and down his thick and long shaft.
“I want to take this to the bedroom. You left me last night, and the separation has made me one very horny girl. If you really expect me to scream your name then all you need to do is take me as a man,” I said as he lifted me into his arms and carried me to the love nest waiting for us to be concealed by the sheets in our act of defiant love. I wanted him to prove his desire for me. It was a revelation to know there was nothing he could say that was going to tear us apart. I could only hope this feeling would never end. The only way would be if I found out something different from what he had just told me.
He put me down on my feet by the bed. He stripped down to his smile and his body. I was tired of being by myself. He leaped onto the bed in the same position I would’ve found myself in had it been reversed. He went into various poses, making me giggle with hilarity and almost lose it entirely. He was not only a tasty dish to look at, but he had the ability to make me smile with his hi-jinks.
“Laughing at me hurts my feelings. I’m trying to be sexy for you and all you see is a piece of meat. I should just lie here and let you take me. This is all I’m good for; a good roll in the hay and nothing more,” Casper said in a mocking gesture and had me crawling over the sheets with my hands moving along his sculpted legs
“You poor thing…you’re so deprived. It must be a hardship to be looked at as an object. What can I do to help you feel like a real man? Perhaps what you need the most is some time to yourself. I would hate to give you the impression I was only with you for your body,” I said as he grabbed my hand and placed it on his chest, moving ever slowly down to where the head was already dripping with his excitement.
“If I must endure being treated like a boy toy then I would only want it to happen with you and nobody else. I like the way you make me feel. I don’t have to put on any airs for you. When I try, you call me on it, and I do feel better for telling you. There is nothing fake between us, and I don’t think we could get any closer unless of course, it’s body to body,” Casper said as I rubbed my wet panties over his member making it jerk and stretch to its full capacity.
I had been wandering around incomplete not knowing what I was seeking was thousands of miles away. There had to be a reason for me to be here with him. He needed somebody to believe in him and the one woman he trusted more than anything had decided he was not right for her anymore. That woman needed a wake-up call, but her loss was my gain. I would have to send her a gift basket to show her my appreciation.
He got up off the bed, reaching out his hand and then he pulled me over to the window. We were overlooking the water, and there were a couple of boats able to see this display of physical love in the daylight hours.
I had taken off my jeans, but my shirt was still intact. I didn’t remain like this for much longer. He reached around and ripped it wide open with the buttons actually snapping audibly and hitting the windowpane in front of me. I bit my bottom lip, his hand holding my two wrists together, pressed them over my head in an erotic and demanding way.
His breath was on my neck, and my nipples were literally cutting into the glass from the chill of the pane of glass touching the sensitive flesh. I wasn’t wearing a bra. I didn’t think my nipples could’ve gotten any harder if I wanted them to. I felt his other hand pulling my panties aside. He wasn’t taking them off, but he was certainly making it easier for him to slip the mushroom tip up along the lips.
“I know you want this. You don’t have to wait. This is what we both need to show we are together. That sweet piece you have has already tasted my sex. It’s nice to know you can look at me like you’re seeing me for the first time,” I moaned, and I groaned at the same time. He nipped my neck with his teeth leaving behind an imprint of what was going to be a very noticeable hickey. He had me spread my legs with his knees in between to keep them that way.
“I know you can feel the heat against you. It’s going to find its way home between your legs, but only when I know you desperately need it. It won’t be long before you are going to need to say those words,” Casper said as he was showing some great restraint, but not in the way I wanted him to.
“You expect me to beg for it. Let me be the first to tell you that you are blessed, but you have a real cocky attitude I don’t find the least bit attractive. It’s a small price to pay to have the whole package. Don’t you know by now I cannot fight you? If you want me, then all you have to do is say so, and I will willingly give you my body. Is this what you want to know? Do you really have that need to know that my body is yours? Can’t you tell in the way I look at you and the way my pussy is trying in vain to get you to give it what it wants?” I said in a compromising position, getting the idea he may want me to feel exposed and vulnerable like never before.
He ran his hands over my body, paying particular attention to the inside of my thighs where I was the most sensitive. I thought it was my secret, but apparently, he had read my body like an expert.
“You have been deprived of a man for too long. You should count yourself lucky you are making up for lost time. A lot of women don’t get this opportunity. They feel stagnant, and they settle for the next available warm body coming into their life. Do you know how difficult it is for me to stand here and look at you and make you wait for this? Don’t you know it’s just as hard on me as it is on you? I’ve never seen my cock this hard for any woman other than you. I’m not going to be able to do this for much longer. I feel you have control over me. My balls are full to overflowing, and they weigh down between my legs. If this is what you want, then this is what you’ll get,” He said giving me a hard thrust.
“Yes…give it to me,” I said with my feet now dangling in the air and then coming down as his cock slid the rest of the way in until he was balls deep. I got these very intense chills running down my body. I had this new sense of trouble making me want to join him in an unholy union.
“Do you feel how deep I am? Tell me you want me to fuck you. Tell me you need me to drive this in and out in you so damn fast it will burn us both. Our passion is unchained, and there’s no reason for you to hold back,” Casper said as he moved me back and forth on his pike of love.
“I am so wet for you and my pussy clings to every inch as you pull it all the way out to the head. I want you and I need what only you can give me. This sweet hole is tight around you. I apologize for the way it treats you. It can be quite a handful as you have already seen for yourself. This is not my idea of pillow talk. You have given it a steady supply of cock. There’s no way either of us can go back to my hand as the only form of relief,” I said as I reached between my legs with the one hand able to break free of his grasp.
I fondled his balls, feeling how full they were and how he was going to quench my thirst for the sweetness going to eject sooner than later. I squeezed them eve
ry so often to hear him grunt his reply and give me sharp and determined thrusts of his hips. He was going to make it happen, and there was no way to slow him down. The sensation was like a wrecking ball slamming into me and causing me to lose my equilibrium.
“I don’t know where you think you’re going, but I’m not done with you yet. Don’t you feel the way the vein in the back is throbbing? We both know what it means,” He said with me hanging there in his arms limp and useless, but still an available conquest for his manhood.
“I don’t know…what you want from me, but I can’t move let alone help you in any way,” I said as he continued to give me those long and deep strokes.
I could hear the wet slap of our flesh. He was coming to the finish line and taking a longer approach than I thought he was going to. He did not cum after I had exploded, grinding against him and stripping him of any stamina he might have. He almost lost it, but he managed to pull himself back together by stopping and letting the wave of pleasure subside.
“You only need to get your second wind, and I can help you with that,” Casper said as my legs gave out, but he managed to follow me down until he was on his knees taking me from behind.
I was scratching the wall with my nails, feeling him pick up speed and then pull me back towards him on each outward stroke of his body against mine. The final nail to his sexual orgasm came in the form of my inner muscles working him over with an erotic massage for the one part of his engorged anatomy. The situation was critical. My libido was on life support. The jolt of electricity coming from his loins made me lay waste to his defiance. This was not going to keep me down for long. I was going to do nothing to ruin the profanity spewing from his lips.
“Fuck… Fuck… Fuck…you make me feel like I’m not in control, and I think I like it… YESSSSSS,” Casper said as the switch was turned and his balls let go of what was submerged deep down.
He unloaded uncorking the tip and letting loose with a volley of creamy goodness. He made my body his personal playground. He emptied his nuts with one shot after another until he was finally depleted with one last stroke that let me feel the heat of his missile. When he pulled out, I saw he was covered in the sticky slime of both of our bodies. With whatever energy I had left, I turned and offered him a spit shine he would never forget. I gave his knob a good going over, feeling him jerk and trying to pull my hair to get away from my demands. It wasn’t going to work, and I didn’t understand why he tried.
“I’m not stupid. You know how that affects me and you like you have this kind of power. It’s not the same kind of power I feel during business transactions, but it has to be right up there,” He said with his words rushed like he was tripping over his own tongue from the way I was servicing him with my mouth.
With him not at full strength, I was able to take all of him without worrying about choking on it. He could easily disappear, leave me with this reminder and then take the show on the road. I could tell from the way he was showing this kind of affection that there was no way anybody was going to pull him from my embrace.
Chapter 13
In the morning light, it felt so good to be in his arms it was hard to let him go even to freshen up in the bathroom. I heard the water running, and I knew he could make me do anything he wanted. It was only 9:00 AM and it was quite the eye opener. It was a good way to start the day, especially after everything I had gone through.
I went to the threshold of the bathroom in my robe, and I stood there with my leg up in the air like I was trying to seduce him. It was a fitting touch and tribute to an old favorite concerning Mrs. Robinson. I felt like my whole body was vibrating with new energy.
The shape of him under the shower and the way he touched himself had me attempting a comeback. “I don’t suppose you have given any thought to what you’re going to do about the man who came to my house unexpectedly. I doubt seriously he’s going to be hard to find. I wouldn’t be surprised to find him outside this door waiting with his hot breath on the window,” I said half tempted to go to the window to see if his spying eyes were somewhere where I could see him.
Would he have a pair of binoculars trained on me as we spoke and did he witness this exchange like some kind of sick pervert in the bushes? I had no interest in taking what Casper had given me and running away from him. Casper was not only good with his hands; he also knew what he could do with the weapon he was given at birth. It was kind of sickening to think he was living on the backs of others.
“I haven’t really given it much thought. I figure if he wants me that badly he will find me. There’s no reason for me to go looking for trouble when trouble has a tendency to find me wherever I am. I don’t see any way out. I’m not going to run, but I would be pretty damn stupid if I didn’t take some precautions. I’m going to town in a little while to pick up some supplies to transform myself into somebody else. I need to shed this skin for another. I have several different aliases not known to anyone. I recently had many fake IDs made up in various images of me taken from composites on the computer. I had them done with different hair colors, glasses and even various pieces of facial hair and wigs to complete the transformation. I neglected to buy the necessary packages of dye. I’m not even sure there is something like that in Bali. If it’s at all possible, then it would be found at some pharmacy,” Casper said as he pulled back the curtain, dripping wet and looking like he needed a hand.
“Well…you’re not the bashful sort, and it would be better for the both of us if I didn’t wait for you here. I can’t be trusted. I’m already feeling the itch return even stronger than the last time. There’s this need only you can satisfy. I’m sure others would try, but they don’t know how to take direction like you do. I do have one other lesson, though. Don’t worry, I grade on a curve, and I don’t mind you cheating to get the job done,” I said referring to an act a lot of men found distasteful.
Going down on a woman was a system of trial and error unless of course, you had the benefit of the woman you were with showing you the finer points of her body. With that flush on my chest, I felt embarrassed by my actions but quite elated by how it had all come about.
Beautifully displayed in only a towel, Casper stood there like some Greek god waiting for his harem of girls to cater to his every whim. Those muscles were inherent of many hours in the gym. Risking additional delays by jumping his bones was only going to make it a stall tactic. A pleasant one, but it would only slow down the inevitable.
“The solution is pretty simple. I find this man, and I bribe him to go away. Everybody has a price, and it’s just a matter of finding out how many zeros it’s going to take to make him get some form of amnesia,” Casper said as he dropped the towel, showing his monument was ready to charge ahead into battle.
I had no idea a man like him could be hiding out in paradise. He came here to get away from law and those who wanted to cash in on his misfortune. It was a miracle he hadn’t been found by now.
“Let’s go into town, and we might get lucky. I would say you are going to get lucky, but you already did. I’m not sure once is ever going to be enough. I can’t speak for you, Casper, but for me it was addictive. It’s a wonder I’m even able to leave you alone for this long without giving you something to think about,” I said as I followed the trail of my clothes from where I was plastered up against the window; all the way down the kitchen to pick up my discarded jeans on the way.
“Could you possibly go out there and see if that man is lurking about. I don’t want to meet him on his own terms. I want to find him unaware and take the element of surprise out of his hands. He’s going to have to realize coming after me is a fool’s errand. He’s also going to have to find out the hard way I can also get to him whenever I damn well, please. I don’t like he treated you like that. He’ll have to understand this can’t happen again,” Casper said making me think he was talking about doing more harm than good.
“I’m not sure it’s a good idea to catch him with his pants down. He doesn’t seem like t
he kind of man who would enjoy having the tables turned in your favor. He might act irrationally. He may not want you dead, but it doesn’t mean you have to be in one piece. This is something you’re going to have to remember going forward. Capturing you isn’t the only thing they can do to make your life miserable. If you make it too difficult, they may find you a nuisance and decide to hurt you. I don’t want anything bad to happen, and it would be better you figured out a way to sit down with him in public. With many people around, he will be almost obligated to talk instead of acting like the soldier he is,” I said with him helping me into the jeep, although I could’ve done it myself. I didn’t see any sign of the man, and I was looking quite intently for anything unusual.
I found I didn’t have to rely on the kindness of strangers or friends for this matter. I was independent, and I only had to break free of the monotony choking me to death. I saw the woman I was trying to escape from all these years losing her power over me.
“I do have to apologize. I didn’t mean to suggest I was in any kind of position to fight. I’ve always been under the mistaken belief it was better to elude my captors. It’s only a stopgap method and one that could end up costing me more than my freedom. Our desire to flee takes over like human nature. I have a commandment, and this is to never find myself without you in my life.” Casper said.
