Page 7 of Raylan & Winona


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“Well, nothing to tell. My mom was a junkie. When I was eight and my older sister was eighteen and away at college, my mom left and never came back. I was home alone for five days, no food, no electricity, and phone. If it weren’t for the fact that it was Chrustamas break and my older sister Missy came home from school, who knows what would have happened to me.

My sister left school, moved back home and raised me. She gave up everything to take care of me. I grew up trusting no one but her. The one person who was supposed to take care of me didn’t. How can I trust anyone?” I end my sad song with a shoulder shrug. He lifts my chin and makes me look at him.

“I will never leave you or hurt you, kitten. My job from this moment forward is to protect you and to see to it you smile everyday.” And you know what, I believe him.

ChapterSeven

Raylan

Two Days Later

I rolled over this morning to find the bed empty beside me and I dnd’t fucking like it. Neither of us have left the house for the last two days, fucking like rabbits only coming up for air and food. Now it seems that it is over. Throwing on my sweats, I walk into the kitchen to find my wife dressed and drinking a cup of coffee. “Good morning.” She says, smiling at me over her cup of coffee. I walk in front of her and remove the cup from her hands. Placing it on the counter, I lift her from the floor and place her on the counter. “Raylan?” She says my name, her voice heavy but confused.

I begin to undress her pissed I have to. We should still be in bed, reaching for one another after another marathon session, sweaty and out of breath. Once she is mostly naked, I kiss her without answering. My sole mission is to make her so lithe and out of her mind with need and want that she never wants to leave our home. Hell, our bed.

I push her against the counter, turning her so her back is to me. “You got up and left our bed before I could spend my morning load inside of you?” I drop my pants and without making sure she is ready, I push inside of her pussy, placing my hand over her mouth. “Not a fucking sound. You don’t earn sound privileges when you leave our bed without waking me.” I growl in her ear. Her pussy squeezes me, hellbent on pulling my come from me while I rock in and out of the tightest, warmest place on earth. Her teeth sink into my hand damn near breaking skin forcing my movements to become faster, harder. I am losing the fight to not fill her up right now. “Fuck, baby. So fucking good.” Slamming my hand against the counter, I move back more, pulling her with me so she bends further, sending me deeper.

“Oh shit, Raylan. It’s too deep.” I hear her say, but barely.

“What did you say? Did you say I am too deep?” I pull out further and back in, loving the way her mouth opens in a silent scream. “I say not deep enough.”

“Oh God. I’m almost there.” Those are all the words I need. I rub my finger against her clit and lay my head back when her greedy pussy pulls my release from me. We both scream our release in the room before sliding to the floor.

Holding her in my arms, both of us trembling from the experience we just shared which if I am honest, seems to get more and more life altering everytime I slide inside of her. “Come on kitten. Let me get you back to bed.” I say standing and reaching for her. She looks at me like I am crazy before shaking her head.

“Bed? Raylan don’t be silly. I have to go to work.” She says it like a forgone conclusion or something which pisses me off more.

“No you don’t, kitten. You have to get back in our bed and let me make love to my wife and fuck her into a coma.” She stops to blush and lick her lips as she stares at my bobbing cock, but doesn’t stop trying to put her clothes on.

“Listen, I would love nothing more than to stay in bed with you but like you, I have a job, Raylan and I have already missed two days.” I crowd her into the counter and bring my mouth close to her ear.

“Fuck your job! So I can fuck you!” She gasps in shock at my language and the snarl in my voice but I can’t control myself right now. The fact that she isn’t as out of her mind and obsessed with me as I am with her is making the beast in me come out and you know what, until she gives me what I want I won’t even try to get him back in.

“I don’t even know what to say to that.” She says, shaking her head and walking towards the closet.

“Don’t say anything, kitten. March your sexy ass into the bedroom and strip!” I know she is going to argue. Hell her personality has shown she is way more vocal than I knew and feisty, which I love but right now, I need her to do as I told her too.

“I will not. I don't know what is wrong with you but I am going to work.” What the fuck. Why is she fighting so damn hard about this?

“Winona, you don't need to work anymore. I can take care of you, kitten.” Her head falls down a second before she looks up at me.

“I know maybe in the world you grew up in, women stopped working when they got married, but in the real world, Raylan, I have bills to pay.” She blinks a few times after she says it like she is shocked it came out of her mouth but she is not the only one.

“I know but I want to take care of you, Winona. I want you to do what your heart desires, not what your mind says you have too. So make me understand. Tell me why you have to do this.”

She looks at me biting her lip, pensive and unsure if she should answer but we have to figure this out. “Kitten.” I watch her take a deep breath and gear herself up before answering.

“Because when this is over, I still have to be able to take care of myself.” She says the last part softly, almost like a remorseful whisper, but I hear it all the same. Hell, I feel it in my chest like a blade through the blood vessel.

My mind buzzes with a million things to say, but there is only one that matters right now. One thing I need her to know so she can get it through her pretty little head. With one hand around her waist and the other against her face, I kiss her with all the anger and lust I feel and give her the one undeniable truth. The only one that matters; “I took you bare that first time. Broke right through that thin proof you were untouched and came inside of you. Your soft virgin womb drank it right up, kitten. As far as I am concerned my son is inside of you right now growing and he will be born in a complete home with parents who love him and each other. This will never be over, kitten. You will never be free of me, baby. Never.” Deep down, she knows it.

ChapterEight

Winona

Two Weeks Later

“Bounce that ass on this cock baby but shut the fuck up.” My pussy clenches whenever he talks to me like this and at first I thought there was something wrong with me, but then I realized I react to it because it means he is out of his mind for me and that feels amazing.

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