Saving Della Ray

But she had been so ashamed she’d been unable to meet my eyes.

She made me feel things in the pit of my stomach I’d forgotten even existed over the last several years. It seemed like a lifetime ago that I’d been drawn to a woman. After the blows life had dealt over the last few years, I’d become numb. I hadn’t been with a woman for years. Every one of them turned my stomach. Their greedy eyes, their grasping hands. For a long time now, I even thought I’d gone off women for good.

But this woman … I wanted to kiss her on her soft head and whisper that I would take care of her and that child she sheltered. I thought of the little girl. It was almost like my little angel had come back to me. One more chance for you, Daddy. Get it right this time, or I’ll go away again and never come back.

I thought of that night she died. I wasn’t even at the hospital. By the time I arrived they had pulled a fucking sheet over her head. The sight took the roar out of my lion heart. Everything I’d done since then was just another attempt to hasten the time I would hold her in my arms again.

My wife never forgave me. We broke up soon after. There wasn’t too much love there anyway, so it was gone the moment the glue that kept us together left. Since then I was a dead man walking.

With Della—something wanted to be resurrected.

From the first moment I lifted my eyes impatiently in the grocery store to see what the delay was and saw her, I’d wanted her. Desperately.

When I recalled how she’d tasted, my cock swelled thickly at the vivid memory. The feel of her breasts in my hand as I’d fondled her full soft mounds, and feel of her small ass, as I cupped it hard and grinded her sex against my cock.

“Fuck,” I swore, as my body filled with longing. My hand fisted my cock brutally. I was convinced now that in the release I sought, I would be able to relieve this need for her.

I imagined her kneeling down in front of me. Those big, beautiful eyes looking up at me as she begged me to fuck her mouth. I saw my cock disappearing into her sweet mouth. Again and again. God above, how I wanted her sweet lips stretched around my dick. Her mouth sucking hard, milking me. The hot stream of arousal began to buzz through my veins and a groan rattled out of my throat.

“Ahhh.” Blindingly hot pleasure shot through me at the force of my pumps. My knees buckled at the ripple of ecstasy that danced along the edges of my nerves, so close but still out of reach. The memory of her soft body arching and the whimpers as she’d cried out into my palm came to my mind and with one last pump, I exploded.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

I slapped my hand against the tiled wall to steady myself as my entire body strained forward with the force of the surprise release. Gasping for breath, I glanced down to watch myself explode so thickly onto the wall that I was taken aback. It had been a long time. A very long time since I’d come this hard. I stroked my cock to ease out every ounce of pleasure still coursing through me.

I lathered shampoo on my head, finished my shower, and went back upstairs. I collapsed on the bed. Sleep for me was never like the rest of the world had. For me, it was six hours spent fighting ghouls and demons in the bitter cold and the sound of my angel calling for me while doors kept banging shut. One by one.

Tonight I fell into a deep sleep. Without dreams.

Della Ray

I couldn’t fall asleep.

I tossed and turned. My body was dampened with sweat and my mind dazed by the lingering buzz of the orgasm from a few hours earlier.

The hours ticked by slowly as I continuously and despairingly glanced at the clock by my bedside. I knew I’d have to be up in a few hours to begin another exhausting day.

I needed the rest.

The problem was I also needed to be fucked, out of my mind … by Bone.

Filled with frustration, I sat up angrily on the bed. Pushing my hair out of my face, I glanced restlessly into the darkened room. I actually felt possessed. The memory of his kisses and his fingers inside of me, coaxing me to what I now realized was the first real orgasm I’d ever experienced in my life.

And all from three of his damn fingers.

I couldn’t believe it … I was flustered and overheated and all because of three firm digits. What would happen then if he plunged his cock in me?