Without law 16, p.17
Without Law 16, page 17
“Don’t laugh!“ she said, and she slapped my arm lightly.
“I’m sorry,” I chuckled. “It’s just that you don’t have to do anything at all to be sexy. I do like that black tank top you’re talking about, but it’s not necessary to seduce me. You could literally say anything and seduce me. Actually, you don’t even have to talk. You can just exist, and I’ll want to ravish you.”
“I just wanted to look extra sexy,” she said with a smile.
“You always look extra sexy,” I said, and I brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear.
Tara looked down then back up at me through her thick eyelashes. She had a small smile on her face, and she bit her lip as I watched. I could feel the desire building up inside of her, and my own was building up to match. I hadn’t anticipated this when I had to come upstairs, but I wasn’t going to turn it down.
I reached back and pulled Tara’s hair out of its ponytail. It fell down around her shoulders in a platinum-blonde mess that only made her that much sexier. She had on a white tank top that showed an ample amount of her cleavage and a pair of dark-blue skinny jeans. I could see under her white shirt that she had on a light-pink colored bra, and the sight of it got me all the more excited.
I stroked the platinum-blonde’s cheek and then leaned in to kiss her gently. Tara was having none of my gentlemanly behavior, though, and as soon as my mouth hit hers she started to devour me. She thrust her tongue between my lips, and our tongues began to dance. She wrapped her arms around my neck and tangled one of her hands into my hair as she pulled me closer to her. She pushed her body into mine and sighed and moaned into my mouth.
Things got hot and heavy very quickly, and my erection pushed up against the front of my jeans so hard that it almost hurt.
“Fuck,” I moaned. “You want it bad, don’t you?”
“So fucking bad,” she breathed, and she started to kiss me down my neck. “I need you inside me. Deep inside me. Now.”
Tara kissed down my neck to my chest, and she pulled my shirt up so that she could kiss down my abs.
I tangled my hands into her hair and leaned back on the floor to just enjoy what she was doing. She worked her way down to my pant line, and my erection jumped in response as her hot breath hit the outside of my jeans.
She quickly undid my button and zipper, and my erection sprung free from its cage.
“Your cock is so fucking big and beautiful,” she said, and she licked her lips.
Tara licked me slowly from base to tip, then she took all of me down her throat in one smooth motion before she started to bob up-and-down on me.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned. The feel of her mouth on my cock was almost enough to make me explode right then.
Her hair was soft in my hands as I gripped it and pushed her down so that she sucked my cock even farther into her throat.
As soon as she pushed back against me I let her go, and she came up for a breath. Spit connected her mouth to my cock, and all I wanted to do was push her back down on me.
“I want your cock,” she growled as she climbed on top of me to straddle me.
“You’ll have to wait for that,” I said as I grabbed her by the waist and rolled her over.
I was having too much fun to shorten our time together, and besides I felt that Tara needed some special attention.
Once the platinum-blonde was on her back I lifted up her shirt and bra to reveal her large, ample breasts, then I leaned down and kissed my way up her stomach to her nipples.
I used my tongue to tease her tight pink nipple until she was writhing under me with anticipation.
When she was good and ready for me, I kissed my way down her stomach until I got to the top of her pants, then I slowly unbuttoned and unzipped them and pulled them down over her soft pale thighs. After I got those off, then I placed my lips over her panties and breathed hot breaths on to her sex.
“Oh, fuck,” she breathed, and she writhed under me with pleasure.
I slowly pulled her panties down until she was naked and exposed for me. Then I kissed my way back up her thighs until I was just an inch away from where she wanted me most. I hovered there for a moment, softly breathing on her and kissing on either side of her glistening wet pussy.
“Tav, please,” she begged. “I need you so bad.”
I placed my lips on her wet pussy then and began to devour her. She was soaking wet, and her juices filled my mouth as I thrusted my tongue inside of her.
I looked up to see Tara’s large breasts pushed together as she reached down to grip my hair and hold me in place. She was breathing hard and wiggling underneath me as I teased her clit.
“Oh, my god,” she moaned, and she tossed her head back. “Don’t stop. Fuck… I’m gonna come. Sooo… gooooddd…”
I continued to lick and tease her until my mouth was full of her wetness. It only took a minute before Tara’s body clenched underneath me, and I tasted the sweet nectar of her orgasm as her pussy spasmed on my tongue.
Before her orgasm was finished, I lifted myself up and thrust my cock deep inside her so I could feel her pussy clench around me. She was soaking wet, and I slid in easily as she continued to ride out her orgasm.
“Yes,” she moaned. “Fill me up with your huge cock, Tav.”
I lifted Tara’s legs off the ground then and threw her knees over my shoulders so I could grab her hips and thrust in hard.
“Oooh, fuck, yes,” she moaned as her breasts bounced up and down with each thrust.
“You like that cock?” I asked as I pushed all the way into her soaking wet pussy.
“God, yes,” she groaned. “Fuck me, Tav. Fuck me til you come inside of me.”
I wasn’t one to disappoint, so I gripped Tara’s hips even harder and began to thrust in and out hard and fast. The platinum-blonde screamed in pleasure as another orgasm overtook her, and the sound and feel of her pleasure sent me over the edge.
“I’m… going… to fill you up…” I groaned as my stomach began to unravel and my release approached.
“Yesss!” Tara whined “Come deep inside of me. Fill me up, Tav! Ohhh, fuckkkk, pleaseeee.”
I groaned as my balls tightened, and then we both cried out as I unloaded my come deep inside her. Our bodies slammed against each other as I tried to push as deep as possible into her hungry tunnel, and then we both stayed locked together as I sprayed cupfuls of my cream into her womb.
“Ohhhh…” Tara moaned as her tunnel clenched and milked my cock until I had nothing left to give, and then I was finally empty, and she was filled up to the brim with my warm seed.
Once I had finished, I set her legs down and laid down beside her. I was sweaty as hell and covered in Tara’s wetness. I could still feel it on my cock and in my beard, and I loved the sensation.
I smiled as I stared up at the ceiling and basked in the aftermath of our lovemaking.
“Fuuuuck,” Tara groaned, and she stretched out then turned to me with a smile. “That was nice. I had like… a super great climax, and then I came a bunch when you were pumping your cum inside me. Damn… it was amazing.”
“It was,” I chuckled. “Thank you for seducing me.”
“Of course,” she said. “Sorry I didn’t get to wear my boob tank top.”
“Yes,” I said with a mock serious nod. “That made all the difference.”
“You joke, but it totally would have,” she laughed.
“I look forward to next time, then,” I said.
After we cuddled for a bit, we went back downstairs by the fire and had a couple more drinks, but it wasn’t too long after that that I decided it was time for me to go to bed. I don’t usually like to get drunk, but it was a special occasion, and Dan was on guard on top of the dorm building. I trusted him to make sure nothing got close to us, so I thought a few extra drinks wouldn’t hurt.
The next morning I woke up before dawn with a slight headache. I went to the bathroom and got myself a glass of water and drank it in five seconds. I wiped the excess off of my chin and beard and remembered my encounter with Tara the night before and how wet my beard had been then.
The thought made me smile, and I almost forgot about my headache for a second.
I went back into the room and grabbed some clothes to change into. It seemed that the girls had beat me to getting up. I supposed that most of them probably didn’t drink quite as much last night. I felt like I deserved a little bit of leeway, though, I was usually the one keeping an eye out when they had a little bit too much to drink.
When I got downstairs I found Rolly, Betty, and Henry sitting with Anna, Bailey, and Tara.
“Good morning,” I said as I took a seat and poured myself some coffee.
“Morning,” Bailey said sweetly. Winchester laid at her feet, and she was unconsciously petting him with her feet.
“Hey,” Anna greeted me. “How are you feeling this morning?”
“I feel fine,” I said. “Why?”
“Oh, just curious,” the redhead said. “Considering how Tara’s feeling, I thought you might be feeling about the same?”
“What’s wrong?” I asked, and I turned to the platinum-blonde. It was then that I noticed that Tara hadn’t done her makeup for the day. She had her head in her hand, and her eyes looked tired with bags under them.
In all the time that I’d known Tara I didn’t think I’d ever really seen her without at least mascara on. She still looked absolutely gorgeous, but it was unnerving to see.
“Are you alright?” I asked, more concerned now than I had been before.
“I’m fine,” she said glumly.
“What’s wrong?” I pushed.
“She’s just hungover,” Anna said, but she put finger quotes around the word ‘hungover’.
“I am,” Tara groaned, and she swatted at Anna, but it was far more pitiful than her usual playful hits. She clearly wasn’t feeling well.
“Whatever you say,” the redhead said with mock sympathy, and she patted Tara’s back.
“Fuck off,” Tara said, but it was more of a low moan than anctual words.
“Is there anything we can do for you?” Bailey asked with concern.
“No, I’m okay, Bails,” Tara said. “I just need to drink a shit ton of water.”
“I’ll get you some,” Bailey said with a soft smile, and she stood up and headed upstairs.
“That girl is too sweet,” Betty said with a shake of her head.
“She really is,” I agreed.
“Don’t worry, Tara,” Betty said, and she patted the platinum-blonde on the knee. “Breakfast will be ready soon. Some food will do you good.”
“I can’t even think about food right now,” Tara said with a blanch.
“You’ll see,” Betty said. “It’ll fix you right up. You just need some grease in your stomach.”
“Here,” Bailey said as she brought some water over and handed it to Tara.
“Thanks,” Tara said.
“So Betty,” I said with a smile. “How are you feeling about Jenny’s news?”
The older gal had spent most of the evening with Rolly and Jenny, so I didn’t get much of an opportunity to inquire with her as to how she felt about the pregnancy. From her reaction the day before I figured that she was feeling pretty good, but I still wanted to check in with her and share in her excitement. I wanted her to know that Jenny was like family to all of us and that we all were excited for her and ready to do whatever we could to help and to protect her and her baby.
“I’m feeling more than excited,” Betty said. “This will be my first great-grandchild. It’ll be nice to have another baby around here.”
“Won’t that be cute, baby Anthony and Jenny’s baby can play together,” Bailey said with a smile.
“I’m sure they’ll be great friends,” Betty said with a grin.
Thinking about the two of them growing up together was exciting. I wasn’t sure if Jimmy’s child would be a boy or a girl, none of us would know until after she gave birth. It was like being back in the dark ages again when there was no technology available to us. Even if we could find an ultrasound machine I doubted that we would be able to fix it and be able to use it. Even if we could, we still wouldn’t be able to accurately tell anything from it. Nobody here was versed in sonograms. Maybe Marla, but I doubted that she had handled a lot of pregnancy sonograms. She was an RN at the hospital, but she wasn't a specialist with an OB/GYN so I figured the sonograms that she had done were probably of peoples organs, not babies.
Still, it was a sweet thought to think about them growing up together. Whether Jenny had a boy or a girl it didn’t matter, all that would matter was that the baby was healthy and that we took care of it. I knew Paige would start studying up on some delivery processes as soon as she could. We still had quite a few months until Jenny came anywhere near delivery time, and we did have Marla and also Kimmy. Both of them would be great assets when it came to this, but Paige tended to be extremely thorough, and I was sure that she would figure out what to do if anything went wrong.
“And what about you, Rolly?” I asked with a smile.
“I am ecstatic,” the old man chuckled. “I’ve never had a grandbaby before, let alone a great-grandchild. Donald and Rosy are the closest that I have come to.”
“They’re your grandchildren as much as they are mine,” Henry told him with the clap on the shoulder.
“I appreciate that,” Rolly told his friend. “You know that I think of them as my own.”
“I know,” Henry said with a smile.
“I’m happy for the both of you,” I said. “It’s not every day that you get a great-grandchild.”
“With the way the world is now I wasn’t sure I’d ever get one,” Betty laughed.
“Things are strange nowadays,” Henry said with a shake of his head. “But I am happy for you, too, as well. You deserve all the happiness and love your grandchild will give you.”
“Great-grandchild,” Betty corrected with a smile.
“Right,” Henry laughed.
“Where is Jenny anyway?” Bailey asked.
“I’m sure she’s not up yet,” Betty said. “I hadn’t really thought about it, but I had noticed that she had been getting up pretty late the past couple of weeks. She was among the last people out at breakfast.”
“I guess it makes sense that you wouldn’t have thought about her being pregnant,” Bailey said. “That wouldn’t have been my first thought, either. But it makes sense now that she’s been extra tired.”
“It does,” Betty said with a nod. “When I was pregnant with Jenny‘s mother, I was tired the whole pregnancy. They say you’re supposed to have a bit of a rush of energy in the second trimester, but I never got that. I just slept and slept.”
“That sounds wonderful,” Tara grumbled.
“You’d think,” Betty said. “But you never actually feel rested. You’re just more tired when you wake up.”
“How is that even possible?” Anna asked.
“I’m not sure,” the older woman chuckled. “Probably something to do with all your energy going to the baby.”
“I bet it probably is a lot of effort to make eyeballs and stuff,” The redhead laughed.
“I read something one time about how pregnant women are like Olympians,” Bailey said. “They use a lot of energy just by making the child. It’s like they use the same amount of calories as Olympic runners or something. I don’t remember exactly what the article said, but it was something along those lines.”
“I’m sure we can ask Paige,” Anna chuckled. “I bet she would know.”
“Speaking of Paige,” I said as I pinched together my eyebrows. “Where is she? Is Kimmy with her? She’s usually up for coffee.”
“Yeah, the two of them went over to the library,” Anna told me.
“That makes sense,” I said. “I know that she’s been trying to get that document deciphered as soon as possible. I’m not surprised that she would use every waking moment to get it done.”
“You think it would be done by now,” Anna said with a frown. “It must have been a pretty hard code.”
“It didn’t look easy when I saw it,” I said. “I’m not surprised that it’s taken her a couple of days.”
“I’m sure that the two of them will figure it out soon,” Rolly said. “They’re smart ladies.”
“They are,” Betty agreed.
“It’s crazy that they did that,” Bailey said.
“Yeah,” Anna agreed. “Maybe we should start doing that.”
“We don’t really write notes, though,” Bailey said. “It’s a good idea, but I feel like we wouldn’t use it.”
“Not for notes,” Anna clarified. “But we could use it for the radios.”
My eyes widened at Anna’s suggestion. The redhead was definitely on to something with this code for the radio. I wasn’t sure if the radio was safe to use at the moment, but if we could make it safe for us to use, then we would be able to communicate with the fort whenever we needed to.
“That’s a great idea,” I told Anna. “I think we should implement something like that.”
“Awesome,” the redhead said with a grin. “Can I make it for us?”
“Shouldn’t Paige do that?” Tara asked.
“She’s busy,” Anna said. “I can totally put something together.”
“Go ahead,” I said with a smile. “It was your idea.”
“Thanks,” the redhead said with a wide grin.
“Can I help?” Bailey asked.
“Of course,” Anna said. “I’d love to have you help.”
“You two have fun,” Tara groaned. “I’m going back to bed.”
“Oh, no, you’re not,” Betty chuckled. “I’m about to go get breakfast.”
“Ugh, okay,” the platinum-blonde said. “But only because I love you, Betty.”
“Is it the love or the hunger?” Rolly laughed.
“Either way, I’ll take it,” Betty said, and she walked into the other room.
When she opened the door to the other room I got a whiff of something delicious smelling. I could make out onion and garlic. I wasn’t sure what it was, but it made my mouth water with anticipation. I hadn’t realized how hungry I was until I smelled food.
