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Toxic Pull

Date: 10/19/2017, Categories: Love Stories, Author: MadameMolly, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

pushing up, rubbing against her sweet spot. Lucy began making unintelligible sounds as Michael made slow, shallow, short thrusts rubbing her again and again. “Michael!” she cried out in a strangled voice, mixed with love and lust as her nails dug into his back and her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. “That’s it good girl,” he whispered into her ear. He gave her enough time to loosen her grip, and then he wrapped his arms around her legs, lifting them onto his elbows. “My turn,” he grinned, plunging deep inside her. Michael was no longer making love to her; this was carnal sex, this was raw need. He moved inside her hard and he moved fast taking his pleasure and she loved it. Lucy loved the desperate way he looked at her, how he used her body to ease himself. His thrusts became harder, faster and then erratic as he reached his own climax. “Fuck, Lucy!” he growled, spilling his seed deep inside her. Letting go of her legs he collapsed on top of her, kissing her again and then whispering in her ear, “I love you, Lucy. You are home to me.” The bright beam of light shone on Lucy’s face waking her. ‘It was a dream,’ she thought. Lucy knew differently though, the delicious ache between her legs and the soreness of her muscles told her Michael had been there. ‘Was he here now?’ she wondered. Lucy was afraid to turn around to see because she knew he was gone. He was always gone when she awoke and the coolness at her back told her what she needed to know. Lucy lay perfectly ... still watching the dust particles swirl throughout the ray of light while her breathing began to accelerate and the fissure in her heart began to grow. Needing to know before the pain took over she turned over slowly, her fears were confirmed. Michael was gone. The tears began to fall in a torrent of uncontrollable sobs. A month went by and Lucy hadn’t heard from Michael. She knew she wouldn’t, but like every time, she hoped that she would. She took some time to grieve again, and then attempted to get back to her life. Lucy had been on a few dates, but found herself comparing them all to Michael and none of them came close. “Next,” the bored sounding teenager behind the counter said, snapping her back to the moment. “A large salted caramel hot chocolate and a banana nut muffin, please.” “$5.75.” Lucy opened her bag and didn’t see her wallet. She began digging through it. “Crap!” she mumbled, looking up at the now annoyed cashier. “I’m sorry, never mind I seem to have left my wallet at home.” “I’ve got it. Add a large regular coffee and another banana nut muffin to that order.” Lucy turned around to the man behind her that had just offered to pay for her. She had every intention of telling him no thank you, but she lost her train of thought. She was greeted with one of the warmest, sweetest smiles she had ever seen, and instantly smiled back. The smile felt odd and very out of place on her face, tugging on muscles she hadn’t used since Michael left. The very handsome redheaded man ...