domino43 | More Than Words Can Say

Apperently, I did have this chapter done last night along with the others, but I forgot it was finished. So, this one will have to hold you for a while, cuz the next chapter is the one that's not done. But I think this one should hold y'all for awhile. Best chapter yet. But beware, don't read it with kids around. Trust me. (And, yes Anita, that one part was inspired by that story you told me. You'll know the part when you read it.)

Chapter 10

Karl's hands gripped Anita's ribcage, lifting her breast to his waiting mouth. His quick exhale cooled her sweaty skin, peaking her nipple even more, before his mouth closed over it. His tongue seered her flesh as it played over her skin. Her eyes shut tightly, she reached blindly for the top of the headboard. She arched her body into him further, craving, needing, to have as much contact with him as she could get.

She moaned loudly, "Unnh... Fuck me, Karl." Another low moan and she continued, "No more teasing. I want it hard."

He raised his head and looked at her, her hungry eyes already trained on him. Her look was one of pure lust. She needed to let go. And she needed him to let go. He planted his hands firmly on the edge of the mattress and pulled himself into her. Their bodies crashed togetheras they let everything go. Right now there was only them and their untamed need driving them together. No work, no family, no friends, no distractions. Just one another.

Anita opened her eyes when she felt Karl leave her. Before she could say anything, he flipped her over and pulled her to her knees. Her hands found their previous spot on the headboard as he entered her again. His hands were firmly positioned on her hips, guiding her movements wordlessly. She pushed back into him as much as he’d let her. She wanted release, but he wanted to enjoy her some more first. She was unlike anyone he’d ever known before. She was definitely one of a kind, and that didn’t stop in the bedroom. He was no novice when it came to sex, but this girl had taught him a few things since he’d known her.

Suddenly a new sound erupted from her mouth. It almost sounded like a bark. Karl was intrigued. He continued what he was doing. There it was again! Not quite a bark, but not a grunt or a yelp, either. He rammed into her some more, each thrust met with a hearty grunt. Then a low growl and, finally, what could only be described as a roar. She smashed into him a few more times, the last time, grasping him tightly and pumping him hard. A rumble escaped from deep within Karl as he was siphoned dry. They collapsed together, breathing heavily.

Karl snickered to himself. Anita was clueless. "What?"

"You were barking."

"I was not!"

"Yes, you were." He proceeded to imitate the sounds she was making. She turned crimson, making him laugh even harder.

"Yeah, well…" she tried to think of something he’d done, but couldn’t. "You’re the one that made me bark!" she retorted. He pulled her close and kissed the top of her head, still laughing at her.

"Tell you what, luv. Next time you can try and make me make animal sounds."