Miss Nobody Ch 29

Chapter 29

KABOOM

Morning Day 14

A gentle nibbling on my shoulder woke me. Jonny's warm body hovered above me. His hard cock slipped between my legs.

I spread my knees further and arched my back. My ass rose and Jonny's hardness found my entrance. I gasped as I stretched around him.

He was thick and long and hard and exactly what I needed.

I raised to my knees but kept my head on the pillow. My ass pushed back against him, my pussy tight.

"Fuck." Jonny threw his head back and met my ass with his thrusts.

I reached between my legs and circled my clit with my fingers. I came hard and fast, my pussy gripping his cock. I could feel the skin on my back, knit together.

Jonny's hands moved up my back slowly. "They're gone." He pulled me back against him and nibbled on my neck. He tugged my nipples and gently twisted them between his fingers. "Your fever's gone down," he whispered in my ear and nibbled down my neck. One hand sliding down my front and finding my clit. He kissed his way down my back and slipped his cock between my legs. He felt impossibly hard and I reached down to play with his balls as he pushed himself inside me.

I enjoyed the sensation of him moving in and out of me, hitting me deep and withdrawing, only to thrust deeply again. I held onto his forearms as my orgasm left me shaking and short of breath.

"Good Girl." Jonny slowly slid me off his erect cock and laid me down on the bed facing him. He was over me, staring down at me.

I wrapped my hands around the back of his neck and ran them over his chest.

His eyes moved back and forth, conflicted on whether to watch my hands or my face.

I licked my lips and it caught his attention.

He leaned down and sucked my bottom lip between his teeth.

I sighed and arched my back pushing our stomachs against each other, his hard cock caught between us.

He deepened the kiss and moved his hips to find my pussy.

I felt his hardness press up against me and whimpered.

He looked at me quickly and stopped moving.

"I'm a little sore," I admitted with a blush. I focused on healing my back, not the other parts of me. "It's been a while."

He chuckled and kissed me gently. He kissed his way down my body to my nipple and sucked it between his teeth. His tongue flicked back and forth, his other palm barely touching my other nipple as he made slow circles, drawing my nipple tight.

My pussy pulsed and I wiggled my hips slightly.

His hands moved behind my ass and he met my pussy with his soft lips, his tongue finding my clit and slowly circling me.

My hands were over my breasts continuing the movements Jonny had started. I enjoyed Jonny's slow tongue as I slowly rolled my hips.

Jonny moved up my body kissing his way to my lips.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as he kissed me deeply. His tongue and cock entered my body at the same time. His movements were slow and gentle. He brought me to the brink of orgasm and my breathing sped up. "Not yet, Darlin'." He pulled his hips away from me, leaving space between him and my clit, his cock still inside me. He watched as he thrust his cock in and out of me, his thumb slowly circling my clit, keeping me at the edge of my orgasm. He moved back over my body, his lips meeting mine. Our tongues slowly circled as he rocked himself inside me.

My body was getting tighter and tighter.

"Come with me." Jonny looked into my eyes and his moan made my body plummet over the edge. Our orgasms engulfed us at the same time. This was the energy I needed to fully heal myself. I sighed in relief. My body settled to my normal temperature, my back healed to its natural state. Every cell in my body was renewed.

BOOM.

My ears rang.

Jonny and I were thrown apart, along with the walls, stone fireplace. Jonny's bed was a shattered shower of fluff. The springs became weapons of spiraled metal flying through the air.

I landed hard on the ground outside Jonny's blown-up cabin. My body was still under the influence of the Sex Magic or my back would have shattered when I hit the pavement. I got up quickly and searched through the smoke, fire, and charred furniture for Jonny.

His arm hung out from under burning wood.

I rushed to his side and with a strength I didn't know I possessed, pushed the heavy wood beam off his body.

He was alive and saying something to me but I couldn't hear anything. His lips moved rapidly, I tried to make out what he was saying. Someone threw a blanket over me and pulled me away from Jonny.

A man in a doctor's coat and a few men behind him in scrubs knelt by Jonny's side and assessed him.

Diego picked me up before I could protest and put me in Jonny's truck. He mouthed something to me.

I still couldn't hear and pointed to my ears, shaking my head.

He called someone over and it all became a blur as they looked me over. Someone slid some sandals on my feet and I was transported into the Lodge, a back way to the basement, and into a makeshift hospital suite.

I didn't know that one of the large conference rooms had been set up as a mini-hospital. I was lifted into one of the beds as I watched Jonny brought in behind me.

He was unconscious on the gurney. They lifted him to the bed next to me before shutting the curtains around me, closing me off from the rest of the room.

A man in scrubs and tattoos checked me over again.

I knew he was talking to me, I could see his mouth move, but everything was silent. So silent, a high-pitched faraway ring was all I heard. I asked him, "How's Jonny?" Without hearing my voice. The tears streamed down my cheeks and I tried to move past the man, wanting to see for myself.

He struggled with me on the gurney and called for help.

Diego came through the curtains and I asked him how Jonny was without hearing. He took over for the nurse and looked at me, mouthing, "Alive. He's alive."

The ringing in my ears got louder and louder and louder. I couldn't hear myself scream before I blacked out.

***

Early Early Morning Day 15

I woke up in a dark room, only a few lights from the hospital machines illuminated the room. The curtain surrounding me was closed. I sat up slowly.

I was wearing a hospital gown. I climbed down from the bed quietly and slipped the slippers on my feet. I slid open the curtain separating me from Jonny.

Jonny was on the bed next to mine. Sleeping. The machines he was hooked to beeped calmly.

I held his hand and looked him over. I could feel the Magic pulsing from him. It was thick and humid, like traveling through the South, how you could feel the liquid in the air. I moved my hand through the air next to him, pushing at the invisible barrier that surrounded his body. I couldn't see it but I could feel it. I sighed heavily, unheard by my own ears. I went back the way I came and snuck myself out of the makeshift hospital room. I climbed the creepy dark staircase up to the lobby.

I breathed in the clean air and pine trees as I made my way to my room. I grabbed my phone with a lot of missed texts, checked the time, only a few hours until sunrise. I dressed warmly and put my boots on quickly.

I double-checked that I had my phone with me and it was on silent before taking the path that led to Chef's rooms.

Using the keys Cherry had given me I unlocked the door and stepped inside. I headed straight for the closet and pulled it open. Very nearly wetting myself when the Sheriff jumped out, gun pointing at me.

"Fuck." He mouthed and quickly put his gun back in its holster.

I pointed to my ears and shook my head.

"I know." He exaggerated his mouth movements and held up his Magic Detector.

I threw my arms up to protect myself from its incoming blast.

He shook his head, and mouthed something I didn't understand. He sighed and pulled out his phone, he typed something into it and showed me: I modified it. It won't do that again.

I looked at him with doubt and typed my reply: What the fuck is going on???

He started typing into his notes app again.

I stepped into the closet and looked at Chef's Magic bookshelf. I needed some answers, what happened to Jonny? I scanned my hand over the books. A sharp pop in my ears as I touched a well-worn book spine. I could hear again. "Oh thank goodness," I said out loud. I spun around and told the Sheriff, "I can hear again, say something."

"Um, heeeellooo." He drew out.

I nodded. "I can hear you." I turned back to the book and pulled it out of the shelves. A yellowed, fragile-looking paper slid from it and over to the Sheriff.

He picked it up and read, "Woman Falls From Sky. I think this is about you?"

I stepped up next to him and looked at the article. "Woman found along desolate highway 20." I scanned down the page skipping the gruesome details of how they found my body. The dates matched up.

"You gotta lotta secrets." A man's voice sounded from the doorway.