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Forget Me Not Ch 07

Forget Me Not Ch 07

by dreamin101
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Laura woke to the pain of cramps twisting her insides, and her mouth watered like crazy. Her stomach was telling her it needed food. She realized that she was spooned against Dalton. One of his legs had slipped between hers. His arm was slung across her waist, and she could feel his turgid member pressing into her back.

She held her breath, waiting to see what he would do, but nothing happened. His breath was a little shallow, but there was no movement from him, other than the fact that his cock was hardening and lengthening against her ass. Craning her neck to look at him, she saw that he was fast asleep.

He hadn't restrained her again. Feeling the insistent call of nature, she slowly tried to extricate herself, hardly daring to breath, in case he woke. When she was finally free, she made a beeline to the bathroom. There was no door, so there was no way she could keep everything quiet nor odor free. Hopefully, he didn't find the odor too offensive. But it was his fault anyway. He didn't bother to install a damn door!!

When she finished her business, she needed a shower badly. So she took the chance of running the water. Peeking back into the room, she saw that he was still sleeping, his cock at full staff. Hopefully, she'd be finished by the time he finally roused.

The water felt wonderful. Dalton had been taking good care of her body, but she needed this time for herself. She could stand under the massaging spray for hours but had to hurry in case Dalton woke.

No luck. As she was rinsing the shampoo out of her hair, he stepped into the shower behind her, both hands cupping and kneading her breasts, as he pulled her against him. She could feel his turgid length and sacs settled against her lower back. Hungry and tired, she allowed herself to sink into him and let him do what he wanted.

After having his fill of playing with her breasts, he moved to her pussy. He massaged her mound and played with her clit and labia until all she could do was moan and rub herself against him, feeling the cool spray of the water sizzling against the heat of her sensitized skin.

He finally gave her relief by slipping his soap slicked fingers into her now aching pussy, letting her ride his thrusting fingers. But though wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her, she couldn't find her release. Realizing her dilemma, Dalton took over, thrusting his fingers hard into her pussy and pressing his thumb against her clit.

"Cum, Laura. Cum now, baby," he ground out, watching her face as her release hit hard.

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"Ohmygod... Dalton!!" she screamed. And the waves of pleasure broke over her like the tide upon the sand, as she rode herself to completion.

His fingers curled in her tight channel and pressed against her walls; and he took her to the edge again.

"Again, baby," he whispered.

And she soared again, as he kissed her, capturing her scream of pleasure with his lips. When she finally came down from the heights of pleasure, she went limp in his arms, from both the pleasure and the hunger crawling through her belly.

Knowing that she must be famished and not wanting to leave her in the room, Dalton made up his mind to take her upstairs, to his living quarters. She was too wrung out to do anything this time, he reasoned.

After drying both of them off, he carried her to the far corner of the room, and the panel slid open, revealing the elevator. He stepped inside, and the door closed. Unfortunately, the movement of the elevator caused Laura more nausea, since she was already dizzy from lack of food. She couldn't look around like she wanted.

It wasn't a long ride up. When the door opened, Dalton stepped into a hall. It was very bright, and since Laura hadn't seen sunlight in a few days, she cringed from the brightness, as the light speared her eyes.

He carried her down the hall and through the kitchen, then sat her on one of the cushioned window seats in the dining area. It was full sunlight in here, but the warmth helped her relax. The exhaustion was taking its toll, so she had to take slow, deep breaths to center herself before looking around.

"Sit here," said Dalton. "I'll make us lunch."

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He came back with a little bowl of Ritz crackers and cheese cubes. Her stomach clenched in anticipation of food. She took the bowl from him and started on the crackers.

"These should hold you until the food is done," said Dalton.

While she ate, he prepared their lunch. The cheese and crackers were enough to help calm her stomach cramps and dizziness. When Dalton saw that she had finished, he brought her a glass of water to help wash everything down.

"I'm sorry you're so hungry," Dalton said slowly. "I didn't mean for you to go so long without eating. The food will be ready in a few minutes."

Laura didn't say anything. She had gotten some of her strength back, so she used it to look around. The dining area was a turret. The cushion she was sitting on continued till it stopped at the French doors, which opened outward. Then continued on the opposite side. There were no curtains, just shades that would come down to block out the worst of the sun.

Looking out, the deck was beautiful pine that wrapped around the turret, then the second deck rose a couple feet and continued further, with a fire pit in the center, ending with benched seats in the back, facing the house. Her feet itched to go walk around.

Looking back in, the kitchen was gorgeous. The microwave and double ovens were on the opposite wall, while the refrigerator and pantry were in the wall next to her. There was a huge island in the middle, with the gas stove and sink. Nothing looked out of place.

Beyond that, she could see the foyer. The front door looked very far away. As much as she wanted to get up and explore for possible escape routes, she had to tell herself to be patient. Couldn't very well go running around naked. She didn't even know where she was.

Laura had to plan carefully. Dalton was very intelligent. She wouldn't be able to give him the slip easily. She didn't want to think of what he would do if she ran and he caught her. It would be something diabolical for sure.

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