Page 41 of The Samaritan


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His lips slammed against hers in sync with his body pressing her into the wall, making it hard to breathe. His tongue jammed between her lips, tangling with her own. His body lay flat with his hips driving into her. He was hard, his cock lining up with her core. The material of her shorts was thin, and she could feel him as though they were naked.

His hands trailed down to her breasts, frantically squeezing her to the point of pain, and she cried out against his lips, but he deepened the kiss, angling his mouth over hers. So much aggression heating from his lips. His length rubbed harshly against her, giving her no brain space to think of anything except him. She grasped his waist, tucking her fingers under his shirt, driving her nails into his back above his ass.

Her mind couldn’t keep track of his hands. They shifted from her breasts and tore down to her shorts, ripping them down past her butt. They fell to the ground in a quick swoop, and the cool air breezed over her legs. His hand covered her pussy, and two fingers drove into her without any prelude or warning. She moaned into his mouth.

She was waiting for him to say something, but he remained silent, fucking her fast with his fingers. Her hands rounded the edge of his jeans, moving to the button, and suddenly she was empty. His hands gripped her wrist in a strangled hold.

He never broke from the kiss. His mouth shifted, and his teeth bit down on her bottom lip, then sucking harshly. Never in her life could she recall being kissed with so much passion.

She fought against his restraining hands and looped her fingers through the snap, setting the button free. His hands gave way, and she quickly fumbled with his zipper, pulling it down. She heard a whisper of fabric and a soft thump. He pulled away from her tingling lips.

“I want you so fucking bad right now.”

His graveled admission struck her to her core, and she meshed her legs together.

He leaned down, shucking his jeans to his ankles. His hand came to his mouth, and it was only then she saw the square object between his fingers. His mouth bit into the paper and ripped open the condom. His head bowed, and she felt the excitement build in her belly. There was nothing she wanted more than him inside her. Now. She closed her eyes. He grabbed her thigh, hooking her leg around his waist. His cock teased her entrance before sinking in deep.

She moaned, and her head fell back against the wall. It had been so long.

Her body slammed back into the metal wall with a loud clink, and Caden thrust forward. His cock spread the walls of her core, pushing in without hesitation.

Her neck strained, and she gasped. She hooked her heel against his ass, giving him better access. He was fucking her. There was no other way to describe it. Sex without love, just passion. His cock drove inside her, jerking in quick moves.

“So tight,” he groaned with a labored breath against her neck.

She gripped his back, pulling him deeper against her. His lips pressed against her neck, and his teeth grazed her collar bone in soft bites. Such a contrast from the way his cock was slamming into her. She could feel every inch of him. His body rocked against hers.

His firm grip on her thigh tightened, and his fingers bit into her skin as he pounded inside of her. She nestled her face against his neck, sucking his salty skin between her lips. Tasting another person’s sweat should have made her shy away, but instead her want for him only grew stronger. Her tongue licked the soft skin under his ear, and Caden dropped his head back against his shoulder, giving her more access to his neck. Her mouth hovered over his prickled skin, tracing her tongue along the bulge in his throat, which bobbed against her lips. A soft groan emitted past his lips, and he jutted forward, sending his cock deeper into her pussy. His hips swiveled, and her nails dug into his back. He was so deeply seated against her core that she could feel him everywhere. She trembled from the building of what she assumed was an orgasm. It had been so long, but a woman never forgot what it was like to come. She tightened her grip on his back. So close.

“Ahhh….God,” she muttered in a daze. Her mind was everywhere and nowhere at the same time. All she could do was feel.

He slowly pulled out and thrust back inside. And again and again, until his pace sped up and her back was slamming against the metal trailer. He drove his cock deep inside her, and with two harsh jerks, he groaned into her ear, his body slightly convulsing against her chest, sending a shiver down her spine.

His warm breath tickled her neck as he slumped against her caging her in. She swallowed a breath, and her hands slid against his moist skin.

“Riss,” he whispered, sending a cool chill over her skin.

“Caden, man, you in here?” The stranger’s voice came from a distance but garnered both their attention.

Caden stilled, gripping into her waist. She thought he might remain silent until the stranger left. When he glanced up, all the passion and desire from his eyes had faded. He appeared almost regretful.

“I’ll get rid of him. Give us a few minutes, then leave.”

Her heart sank. He wasn’t coming back to her. Of course not, they’d just had sex in an empty, dirty trailer. This was not the makings of the greatest love story ever told. Unless it was porn. She bowed her head and nodded.

His chest pounded against her, and then she felt nothing. She watched from hooded lids. He bent down, pulling up his jeans and buttoning them. He leaned down, swiping his wallet from the ground but didn’t look over at her. He drove his hand through his hair and turned to walk down to the opening of the trailer. He jumped out, landing on his feet with no effort. She waited for him to look back at her, but he didn’t. He called out to someone named Drake, and she heard their whispered voices getting farther away.

She stood pinned against the wall with her shorts still at her ankles.

She pressed her hand behind her against the wall and slowly pushed her body away.

She straightened to a standing position. She gave herself a few more minutes in the trailer before making her way out. She wasn’t nearly as graceful getting out of the trailer bed as Caden had been. She should have lowered herself and climbed out. Instead, she jumped, and her legs caved, sending her knees slamming to the concrete floor.

She cried out and sucked in a harsh breath. Pain shot up through her legs. You deserve it. It took her a minute to rally her strength and get up. The building was empty, and the lights were out. It was darker than it had been when she first came inside. She left through the same door, making sure the door was fully closed and locked into place.

It had gotten cooler, and she shivered. Goosebumps lined her skin as she made her way back to her apartment. Her steps were slow and precise due to her aching knees.

“Hey, Riss!”

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