Exit 23 Ch 05

Following a grueling two-week journey on the winding roads, Temperance finally parked her truck in her driveway. As she made her way towards the front door, a black sedan suddenly pulled up and caused her to halt in her tracks.

She felt a wave of relief wash over her as she watched Vicente exit the driver's seat of the sedan. But then a new concern arose: she realized she had never given Vicente her address.

Temperance stood at the top of her doorstep as Vicente walked towards her. "I never told you where I live," she said, surprised to see him there.

"Well hello to you too," he replied. "Can we talk?" He asked gesturing to her home.

Temperance stood there for a moment debating on letting Vicente into her home. He seems to appear at the weirdest times and she was getting annoyed with his persistence.

"I guess," she relented as she turned to unlock her door.

Vicente followed Temperance inside and shut the door softly. He took a quick look around the front room and was impressed by its minimalistic design. Temperance didn't strike him as someone who would have extravagant items in her home, but he expected there to be at least a few decorations on the walls.

"Well?" Temperance asked as she set her bags onto the couch.

"Well what?" Vicente replied, still taking in Temperance's lack of decor.

"You wanted to talk, so talk," she urged him while folding her arms across her chest.

Vicente motioned for Temperance to approach him. She rolled her eyes in response and stayed rooted to the spot. Vicente shook his head at her but he had a huge grin on his face.

"Please," he said softly, still motioning for her to come to him.

Temperance rolled her eyes a second time, but dropped her arms and walked to stand in front of him. Vicente wrapped his arms loosely around her and nuzzled her cheek with his nose.

"This isn't talking," she stated, clearly irritated with his lack of words.

"Can't I enjoy your company for a minute? I missed you." He whispered in her ear.

Vicente grabbed Temperance's arms and forced her to wrap herself around him. When he let go of her arms to embrace her again, her arms fell to his waist and rested there.

"Look," he sighed out. "Whatever this is between us, I want to make it," he paused and brought his hand up and rolled it through the air like he was trying to find the word he was looking for. "Unshared."

"Unshared?" Temperance questioned, slightly pulling away from him.

"Yea, unshared." He answered as he pulled her back into him.

"What does that even mean?" Temperance said impatiently.

"I don't want to share you," he stated quickly. "I want you all to myself."

"You want a relationship?" Temperance asked while she tried to pull herself away from him.

"If that's what it will take for you to not fuck other guys, then yes," Vicente tightened his arms around her.

"To not fuck other guys," Temperance repeated, Vicente hummed a yes. "What if I want to fuck other women?"

"No, only me," he snapped. "No other guys, no women, no whatever else, just me."

"I don't want a relationship," she said firmly.

"Then it doesn't have to be a relationship, I just want to be the only person you fuck." he whispered as he kissed her neck.

"And what about you?" She inquired as she pushed him off her. "If you're the only one allowed to fuck me, then you're not allowed to fuck anyone else either."

"Deal," he said flatly and pulled her back into his chest.

"This sounds too much like a relationship," she complained as she pushed her chin against his face to stop him from kissing her neck.

"It's not, if that's not what you want. No lovey dovey bullshit, just sex." he softly bit into her shoulder and she gasped a moan.

"What if I find someone I like?" She asked through her moans.

"You wont. I keep you so filled you won't even look at other people," he promised as he moved his mouth from her shoulder to her neck.

"If you say so," she whispered while nibbling on his ear.

"I do," he pulled her head away from his ear and devoured her mouth. "Get on your knees," he demanded when he pulled his mouth off of hers.

"Make me," Temperance rolled her eyes again and pushed herself off of him.

Vicente grabbed her by her scalp and slightly pulled her head back. Temperance didn't fight him off of her as he sucked and licked his way around her neck. She moaned softly and Vicente gently pulled her down until she was on her knees in front of him.

Temperance reached out and unfastened Vicente's jeans. She reached in and pulled out his hard cock while his hand was still tangled in her hair. She looked up at him as she began to trace his hard length with her tongue.

Vicente gasped when Temperance took him into her mouth, but didn't break eye contact with her. He slowly began moving his hips back and forth while still holding her hair and head in place.

He moved his hips a little faster and growled as Temperance quietly moaned around his cock.

"Sing for me," he commanded as he thrust a little faster into her mouth.

Temperance made her moans louder as he pumped into her. He pushed himself as far in as he could, feeling the back of her throat with his head and held it there for a few seconds.

He pulled his cock all the way out of her mouth, allowing Temperance to take a few deep breaths before shoving himself back in. He fucked her throat while her eyes filled with tears. She dug her nails into his thighs which made him thrust harder.

He pulled out of her mouth and Temperance coughed gasping for air. He slid himself back into her mouth but only went far enough so she could still breathe.

"Get your pants off," he demanded as he pulled his cock out of her mouth.

Temperance pulled her pants down as Vicente pulled her up by her arm. After Temperance stepped out of her pants Vicente pulled her shirt off and unclasped her bra.

Vicente placed his hands on her hips and guided her backwards to the wall. He licked and sucked her neck and bare shoulder, then trailed down to her breast, giving each of them attention. Temperance moaned and squeezed his biceps.

After sucking and teasing each nipple he kissed down her abdomen as he got to his knees. When he was planted firmly on his knees he pulled one of her knees up and placed it on his shoulder. Then he did the same to her other knee and looked up at her as buried his face into her.

Temperance let out a loud moan as Vicente's tongue swirled around her clit before delving inside of her. He traced circles around her entrance before returning to her sensitive nub. Pressing his hands against her chest, he held her firmly against the wall while skillfully pleasuring her with his mouth.

Temperance tilted her head back and let out a moan as she ran her fingers through Vicente's hair. Vicente pleasured her with his tongue, focusing on her clit until she reached a climax, releasing into his mouth.

Vicente gave Temperance's clit a final, intense suck before rising to his feet. He positioned her knees in the crook of his elbows and entered her with his throbbing cock, pushing deep inside her.

Temperance gripped the back of Vicente's neck with ferocity, her nails digging into his skin as he thrust into her with a primal force. She let out a guttural moan that echoed through the room, their bodies colliding in a passionate frenzy of desire and need.

"I'm going to fuck you until you're sore and can't walk," he stated as he shoved himself hard and deep into her.

Temperance moaned out in response, and Vicente could feel her muscles tighten around him. He put as much force as he could into his movements, coaxing another orgasm out of her.

Vicente pulled her off the wall and walked down the hallway until he found her bedroom. He pumped into her with every step, using his arms to slam her body down onto his cock. Temperance was whimpering with her forehead against his chest by the time they entered her bedroom.

Vicente stopped only a foot from the side of the bed and continued to slam Temperance's body onto him. She cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, fueling his climax.

Once Vicente finished inside her, he gently placed her on the bed. Temperance let out a breath of relief as he withdrew from her.

He moved her to the middle of the bed and climbed on top of her. Her eyes were filled with confusion and fear as Vicente positioned himself between her legs. He lifted one of her legs, rested her calf against her shoulder and aligned his cock with her entrance.

"I'm not even close to being done with you tonight," he said with a smirk as he slammed into her.