1. Fugitive


    Date: 2/22/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: SITTING, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    off the floor and walked over to him. He was an ugly mess of scars and meaningless tattoos and if somebody asked her, she would never be able to explain why she thought he was beautiful. She stood by him, felt the heat from her body and genuinely did not know whether she’d be able to live without him. He brought life into her life. She lived for his smile, for his laughter. The thought of living without him choked her and made her heart race in terror. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I’m sorry for making you love me and for fucking up your life. If only you hadn’t met me.” “I’m glad I did.” “You should have been with some educated guy,” he said, as if he hadn’t heard her. “Like a doctor or a lawyer. You know, someone who could have made you feel what I make you feel but without all the shit.” “Listen to yourself,” Lina said. “It’s fucking senseless.” He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her jeans and pulled her closer to him. “You’re like a hurricane,” he breathed. “Fast and reckless and you take my goddamn breath away.” His fingers found her zipper and he tugged it down, eyes watching her unwaveringly. “Now, listen,” he said softly. “And don’t fucking argue with me, Lina. You tell them I made you come with me, okay? You say that you were forced coerced, blackmailed, whatever-” “I’m not going to do that,” Lina interrupted. Gerry looked her in the eye. “You’ll do as I fucking say,” he growled and she knew it wasn’t the time to argue. “Say that I knew something about you. Some ...
    secret. Maybe about that whore your dad went with. Or just say I had dirty photos of you,” he smirked. “Hell, I probably do you know.” For the first time, his carefree laugh made Lina want to cry. “What’s freedom without you?” she whispered. “Tell me, Gerry. Why are you so desperate for me to have a life? I can’t have a life without you.” “Bullshit,” he said, and he pushed her jeans down to her knees. “You can, and you will.” His mouth caught hers, preventing any more arguments and he kissed her hungrily and passionately, like he knew it would be the last time. His hands shoved down her underwear and he pulled her onto the bed, rolling on top of her. “You’ll be fine,” he said. “Trust me. Just forget about me, okay?” Lina’s hands searched his back, like she was trying to remember the shape of it, the feel of every scar and bone. “Don’t talk like that.” His hand went between her legs, coaxing her to get ready for him. “Accept it,” he breathed. “It’ll be years before I’m out.” His knee went between her thighs, pushing them apart. “I’ll wait,” Lina said. “I don’t care. You don’t think I will, but I’ll wait for you, Gerry. I swear I will.” His eyes hardened. “Don’t you fucking dare,” he growled and he pushed inside her with one long thrust. Lina shuddered, her body acclimatizing to the natural intrusion, her heart pounding and her eyes wet because she knew this would be the last time. “If I find out you’ve waited for me,” he rasped. “I’ll kill you. I swear I will.” He moved in and ...