Free Black Widow by Lauren Runow Page A

down, along with the pounding of him inside of me, it’s hard to focus on anything but the feeling running through my veins. Pulsing up my body, putting all my nerves on high alert, tingling my toes and fingertips. The fine sweat starts to cover my back again as that familiar pull tugs on my insides.
    Eros’ fingers dig into my sides, not letting up his attack. I hear him grunting through his teeth as he says things like, “So good,” and, “So tight,” and, “So wet.”
    Just when I can’t take enough, he slams into me harder, “Come for me – now!” he blurts out and like he flipped a switch, I convulse around him as an orgasm rips through my body and I scream out my release.
    “Yes, sweetheart, yes. Give it to me,” he grunts when his own release rips through him as he grips my hips even tighter.
    After we both recover, he quickly unties my legs, then my arms, and easily grips my entire body, lifting me up, flipping me around and holding me tightly to him. Before I can even protest, he has my lips locked to his, kissing me passionately, not letting go.
    I’m taken aback by the intimacy of his kiss. I try to pull away but he just pulls me closer. No, no, why are you doing this?
    When I’m finally able to break away, he keeps his hold on me and whispers to me, “That was amazing. How are you?”
    I put my hand on his chest, lightly pushing him away. “That was great. I think you met your challenge head on. Thank you.”
    “Thank you?”
    “Yes. That was perfect for my first scene.”
    “I’m glad to hear it. Let me help you.” He leans down to pull up my panties.
    Embarrassed that I didn’t even realize I was sitting there with my panties wrapped around my knees, I lean down, pull them up saying, “It’s ok. I got them.”
    I turn to walk away and he grabs my arm, “Where are you going?”
    “What do you mean? I’m going over to Baubo,” I say totally confused.
    “You can’t just walk away. There’s aftercare. I need to sit with you. Make sure you’re ok.”
    “Oh, no you don’t. It’s ok. I’m doing fabulous! You just made me cum three times in a matter of twenty minutes or so. Believe me. I’ve never been better.”
    I’m not lying. The feeling of euphoria is still tingling inside my body and I just want to go sit down and enjoy this high.
    He pulls me in closer, “Are you really going to just bail on me? I must say. I’m a little shocked.”
    “Don’t be. That’s what this entire place is for isn’t it? For a good time with no ties… I don’t want aftercare. I don’t want to mix emotions. I got what I wanted. It was seriously the best in my entire life so, thank you,” I shrug. “Maybe we can do it again. Is that how this works? Does everyone try each other, see who they like in that way?”
    “Whoa, wait a minute. I mean, I guess that’s how this works but I thought we had something going here?”
    “We did. And it was fabulous. But it wasn’t more than this… Was it?” The thought almost makes me nauseous. Did he think there was more to this? I’m so confused.
    “Yes, I mean, no, I guess. I’m just a little shocked you’re so flippant about it.”
    “Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to offend you. I just, like I said, I don’t want to mix my emotions. I don’t even know who you are, what you really look like or what your real name is. I don’t want to know either. I want this. What we just did. Is that ok?”
    “Yeah, I guess, as long as you’re ok.”
    I lean up to kiss his cheek, “I’m more than ok. Thank you for caring enough to make sure I was. We’ll definitely do this again.”
    I walk over to where Becca has been sitting watching our interaction. “Is everything ok?” she asks when I sit down next to her.
    “Are you kidding me right now? Were you paying attention at all? That was the most amazing experience of my life. I can’t thank you enough for introducing me into this lifestyle. It is definitely for me!” I grab her hand, jumping up