Chapter 4
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“Oh, f**k yes! There!” I moaned as Porter f****d me against the wall. His long and hard shaft was sliding in and out of me as his mouth was busy with my n****e.
His strong and ripped arms anchored the back of my knees, leaving me extremely stretched while my back is against the wall.
I cannot deny how good he is in s*x. He’s so good and bad at the same time. Now, I can already imagine the number of girls lining up to be with him. He’s brutal and rough. Thinking about all the things he is capable of doing in bed already makes me crazy.
He plunged in and out of me in full force while his face is buried on my neck.
My hands are wrapped around his neck while I moaned his name over and over again.
Fuck…he’s the first man who has ever made me felt this way. He’s the first man who touched me this way and even if this was just a negotiation between the two of us, I cannot deny how I might get myself addicted to this.
“Ah, f**k, Graziella,” he groaned as he supported my back with his hands as he walked me near the bed.
I thought he was going to drop me off the bed but I was wrong. Instead, he lowered my body and started thrusting in and out of me in a standing position, while his hands are supporting my buttocks.
“Oh, God, Porter!” I moaned out loud as he quickened his pace on me. His long, thick and hard shaft is doing wonders in my whole system.
I cupped his face and pulled him to kiss him eagerly. I don’t have any experience other than him so I am acting on my instincts. I bit my lip really hard to the point that I think it would bleed because of all the sensations Porter is making me feel.
He kissed me on the lips and I automatically responded, trying to match the intensity of his burning kisses. He bit my lower lip and sucked it like it’s his most favorite candy, making me moan so loud.
“Porter…” I breathed as I felt something forming in my stomach. I am getting closer to my release and I can see, by the way his face looked so strained that he is almost there as well.
“s**t,” he mumbled as he threw me on the bed, making me bounce and chuckle while he hovered on top of mine.
He caressed my heated folds as his mouth took my n****e and sucked it really hard.
I closed my eyes and arched my back, feeling his tongue twirling around my erected pebbled tip. His fingers are already doing wonders on my clit as he rubbed them fast until he inserted two fingers inside me, thrusting me in a slow motion.
“Hmmm…” he hummed as he reached for my jaw. “You like that?” he asked in a raspy voice.
He knows how his bedroom voice would turn me on big time and he’s definitely using it to his advantage.
This is our third s*x. Tonight, he will be flying to France, leaving me alone for a week. But that week wouldn’t be a waste because he promised we would have other ways to orgasm. How? I don’t know. But I kind of trust Porter now.
He crooked his fingers inside me, making me whimper in delight. He chuckled as he repeated what he was doing until I was begging him to make me come. Damn. Three days of knowing Porter Dunn already made me this…needy.
“My baby is impatient,” he teased me as he kissed my neck and my jaw.
“I want you,” I whispered and he just chuckled, totally ignoring my request.
He spread my legs even wider as he plunged his fingers even deeper inside me. “You don’t want to come this way?” he asked.
Shit. He’s thrusting his fingers so fast that my whole breathing seemed to have taken the wrong turn. I kept on gasping and moaning and shouting his name as his fingers sent me extreme sensations, ones only Porter Dunn could make me feel.
I arched my back as I felt like I am almost there. He pushed his fingers even deeper when he saw my reaction. For a split second, our eyes met and all I can see is how invested he is in this. His eyes are full of lust and pleasure as he watched me orgasm beneath him.
“Oh, god!” I moaned out loud as I came on his fingers and hand.
I threw my head back right after, tired and motionless from the impact of my mind-blowing release. My eyes are shut but I can feel Porter hugging me from the behind. He’s managed to spoon me as he slowly raised my right leg.
My head is resting on his arm as I felt his member seeking entrance on my slick folds. I automatically moaned when I felt him rubbing his hard and thick length against my bud. He showered my neck with kisses as he continued rubbing me on.
“Damn, baby. You feel so good,” he uttered as he pointed the tip of his c**k on my entrance.
I bit my lip as he slowly entered me from behind. He’s been inside me for numerous these past few days but I seem to still be overwhelmed by his length. His member makes me feel so full as he takes me several times a night.
He sure was right when he told me that he wouldn’t allow me to walk right after our s*x because I find it so hard to even move every morning when I wake up.
The word sore wouldn’t even suffice.
“You feel me?” he whispered as he bit my earlobe while he pushed himself inside me slowly that it’s almost making me crazy.
I only moaned as a reply. He must be kidding me. Who wouldn’t feel his thick length? I feel him so much that I feel so sad whenever his thickness leaves me.
“s**t,” he uttered and that was the trigger for him to f**k me hard and rough. He plunged inside me hard and deep that I could almost feel him inside my womb.
He rubbed my clit as he continued to f**k me the way he wanted to. I tried to look at him but when I did, I was welcomed by his hot, dizzying kisses. He cupped my face and thrusted his tongue inside my mouth while he rocked me hard.
He rested his forehead on my temple as I heard him groaning while pushing in and out of me hard, fast and deep.
“Oh, Porter!” I moaned as I could feel me almost reaching my climax once again.
He groaned as he hugged me tightly, pushing himself even deeper and faster.
There’s nothing heard inside the room other than the bed creaking and our naked bodies slapping with each other as we were both drowning in our own whole world of pleasure, lust and carnal desires.
“f**k, baby, I’m coming,” that was the last thing I heard of him before our juices mixed together inside me.
I’m beat.
***
From: Dunn
I just arrived in France.
I bit my lip as I read a message from Porter. I am in the university, trying to enroll myself into a business course because I needed to learn at least the basics in running a business.
Well, thank goodness he arrived in France after more than ten hours of flight.
From: Dunn
What are you doing?
I narrowed my eyes at his message. I wonder if he’s bored.
To: Dunn
I’m at the uni. Looking for some business courses.
I took my bag and started to walk to the registrar. I saw some familiar faces on my way who all just asked me if I’m okay. It hasn’t been long since my parents died so, maybe that’s what they are asking me about.
From: Dunn
Hmmm, I thought you were in bed.
I bit my lip and prevented myself from blushing at the thought of me in bed. These days, Porter has already clouded my mind. Whenever I see a bed, my mind would fly to everything that Porter and I did in a bed or the wall, or the sink.
Damn.
From: Dunn
Anyway, take the basic business course first. A good foundation is always a good investment and a good investment means a good profit.
I raised my brow at his suggestion. But he’s right. He talked real good when it comes to business. Well, of course, he is the dark horse.
To: Dunn
Thanks. I’m really planning to get a basic course first.
From: Dunn
Yes, and then come home immediately because I already miss your body.
My eyes widened at his message. Before he left, he somehow gave me an idea on how we could suffice a whole week without s*x. The thought grosses me out but Porter makes it seem so interesting.
I guess, this whole negotiation with him will be going really well.
To: Dunn
Aren’t you tired from your flight?
From: Dunn
I would relax if I saw you in bed, baby.
I gulped and took a deep breath as I typed in my reply.
To: Dunn
Really?
From: Dunn
Of course. I could already imagine you naked and exhausted because of what we will do later.
Shit. Now, what would I reply to that?
“Grace!”
“Shiela!” I kept my phone in my pocket as I ran towards my only friend. I hugged her tight because it has been weeks since I saw her.
“How are you?” she asked in a serious tone.
I shrugged. “Good, I guess,” I replied.
She zeroed her blue eyes on me. Her blonde hair seemed to have gotten longer with the weeks we haven’t seen each other. She’s also gotten tanner because she had a vacation in California.
“Everyone thought you’d take over your company,” she said as he led me towards an empty bench in our school garden.
I nodded.
“Nobody thought you’d come back for the last year,” she said sadly.
This year’s supposed to be my final year in fine arts but since the tragedy happened, I will be forced to take up business courses to help me in managing the company. Fine Arts would be on the low for now…but I promised myself that I would finish it.
“I’m here to get some units in business,” I told Shiela, making her frown even more. “I will finish Fine Arts some other time,” I smiled sadly.
She sighed hard and took a deep breath. “I’m sorry you have to go through these things,” she told me as she hugged me from the side.
I bit my lip as tears stung my eyes. For the first time in a long time, I felt like somebody genuinely cared for me losing both my parents in a tragic accident. For the first time in a long time, I felt like someone really wanted to console me and make me feel better.
My heart constricted when I thought about the pain I felt when I knew my parents didn’t make it—the devastation, the frustration and longing…everything I felt that day seemed to have come crashing through me again.
But I will not let it take me down. Instead, I will make it my source of strength to go on with this cruel life. I will see to it that I keep everything my parents worked hard for.
And I will find out who did that to them…putting everything I have on the line.
It’s a promise I am planning to keep for the rest of my existence.
- Writer
