Hey guys! Long time no talk!
So here's a new one for you! This is in no way connected to Your Love. Sorry.
This is VERY different. If you are looking for a hot love story with TONS of sex this one might disappoint.
WARNING: SADNESS TERRITORY
I'm already attached to these characters after this first part. I am focusing more on actual story line here and getting some good writing practice in so this is less about sex and more about character development. Again sorry.
As usual, no editor so shred it to bits my loves.
YES THIS IS A MULTI-PARTER, this chapter is ONLY the beginning. Dear God I would be a cruel asshole to leave it this way, not to mention what would be the point?!
Enjoy and leave comments! Constructive criticism welcomed!
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"You like that slut?" He stroked into her roughly while she struggled to breathe under his weight.
"Oh yes daddy! Keep fucking me like that!"
"Take it, take all of my cock." He whispered harshly into his ear.
"I'm going to cum!" she screamed.
"Cum with me!"
He grunted and thrust into her one last time before exploding inside of her.
He let out a growl and tightened his hand around her throat as his orgasm ripped through his loins.
"Oh God!" Lila moaned, defeated beneath his sweat covered body.
Marcus laughed before rolling off of her and fell backwards against the rough fabric of the back seat of his truck.
"Jesus," He said between gasping breathes, "How many times was that?"
"Shit I don't know." Lila giggled, "Four for me and three for you I think."
"Damn I'm good at this." He said, clearly gloating at his skills.
She laughed.
"Oh please, we both know I carry the weight here. With anyone else it would just be plain old sex for you." Lila exclaimed in her teasing voice.
Marcus wanted to think of a retort but he couldn't. He didn't really want to admit to it but she may have been right. Sex had always been fun for him, but with Lila it was explosive, she never failed to leaving him feeling drained and satisfied.
"Yea yea yea." Marcus finally replied, "Brag all you want, you love it as much as I do miss."
Lila just smiled.
The two laid there in a comfortable silence waiting to catch their breath.
Lila had almost dozed off when a sound startled her awake.
Station 6 code 2. Station 6 code 2.
Marcus sat up quickly and rummaged through their clothes before he'd found his radio.
He listened intently to the details before tossing it aside.
"Don't worry, not us."
Lila reached down and grabbed her bra.
"It's cool, I gotta get going anyway. I have to be up at 5."
"Ok no problem." He couldn't help but watch as she got dressed in the cramped space.
Lila had always been beautiful. He'd hooked up with black girls before but Lila was by far his favorite. He knew he wasn't her first white guy but he liked to think she liked him best too.
The sex was always amplified when he could watch their skin gliding against each other. He loved watching the dark and light contrast when they were fucking.
He watched as she arched her back and shimmied her panties on over her smooth brown skin.
He finished getting himself dressed and opened the back door of his truck and hopped out into the cool November air.
Lila climbed out behind him and stretched.
"We gotta do something about our locations hun, screwing in the back of your truck is killing my back."
"Tell me about it, I think I got rug burns this time." Marcus whined while looking sadly down at his knees.
"Big baby." Lila mumbled audibly before he smacked her ass.
"Alright miss, text me when you get a chance." He wrapped his arm around her and brought her in for a light and slightly awkward hug.
She put her arm on his back and gave him a few pats.
The "goodbye" part was always weird.
"Will do nerd."
He laughed at their pet name for each other.
"Night nerd." He returned.
He watched Lila walk to her car as he always did and she pulled off into the night.
Marcus attached the radio to his hip before turning to walk back inside the fire station.
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**ONE WEEK LATER**
Lila walked into the school where she worked and made her way to the front desk.
"Good morning Miss. Burke." She heard behind her.
She turned to greet the small voice.
"Good morning Thomas, you feeling better today?"
"Yes ma'am." The little boy responded while wiping snot onto his sleeve and sniffling the remaining mess back into his nose.
Lila fought the look of disgust that threatened to appear and managed to smile.
"Okay Thomas, head to class and I'll be there soon."
The child sauntered off and Lila turned towards Mrs. Maynard, the school secretary.
"Why? Why do these parents continue to send their sick children in knowing good and damned well they have to wait 24 hours
after
the cold goes away before letting them return?"
Mrs. Maynard just laughed.
"You know they can't wait to be rid of them! School is their time off and when kids stay home parents have to deal with them!"
Lila wanted to laugh but it was too true to be funny.
She rolled her eyes and headed off to face her germy first graders.
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