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I clawed at the bed beneath me and made noises I’d never heard before. They were coming from a part of me that seemed to be from thousands of years ago. They were base, throaty, animalistic noises that drove him to greater effort. A small orgasm rippled through, followed almost immediately by another, they kept happening, each getting larger and drawing to one that would leave me breathless and soaked in sweat and juices.
As this ultimate orgasm ripped through me, my whole body went into spasm. I had no control over any part of myself. Muscles contracted, my eyes fluttered, my lungs stopped working, and my heart felt that it was going to burst from my chest, it was beating so fast.
Throughout all of this, I could hear my man grunting and growling like a Neanderthal. He was slamming into me, and I loved every thrust and withdrawal of it. He gave several harder thrusts, if that were possible, and a strange noise like he was being strangled. I felt his warm seed fill my depths, and it felt like there were gallons of it. He remained hovering above me for several more seconds and then flopped onto the bed beside me.
“Oh my God. I can feel so much running out of me, the sheets will be soaked.” As I go to move, he grabs me and draws me to him.
“Don’t worry about the sheets, I have a cleaner who will take care of them.” He grins at me and I explode, throwing Italian insults at him. This has a very strange effect, one I was not expecting, as he lifts me onto him and slips his still hard cock back to where it seems to think is its new home.
“There. Now I’ve plugged the leak, but I think there’s going to be more in there in a few minutes.”
With no conscious thought, I began to move, and he is not wrong. It only takes a few minutes for both of us to add to the fluids inside me. I don’t go back to work, and I do get to change the sheets before we go downstairs and face the knowing looks and raunchy comments.
Waking up in Vortex’s bed this morning feels both natural and surreal. I remember we came to bed quite early, and there were still many people in the rec room when we did. Of course, the first thing we did was to have sex again. We dozed after that and I woke up to his hard dick against my ass. I woke him up with my mouth and then we had sex again.
The next time I woke, his hands were kneading my breasts, and my nipples were so hard they ached. So, we had sex. We’ve just had shower sex, and I like shower sex, so we did it twice.
Seven times in less than twenty-four hours is a record for me. One that I fully intend to try to beat on a regular basis, I happily admit. There wasn’t much left in Vortex’s tanks the last time. I know because I swallowed what little there was, but it didn’t take anything away from the experience. He seems like he can get hard on request, so I can live with that.
In the kitchen, everyone is grabbing food and rushing to eat it before they start their day. Most give us a knowing look, and only a couple make any comment. I do notice one young man who is looking at me with his forkful of breakfast stopped halfway to his mouth. Without sounding like a narcissist, I have seen that look before. He is looking at me in the same way my first lover used to look at me.
Noticing where I am looking, Vortex glances over. “Noah.” No response. “NOAH!” The young man snaps out of his trance and looks at Vortex. “You’ve seen a woman before. Stop staring and get your breakfast.” Vortex chuckles, and I am glad he is not going to be the jealous, overbearing type.
“I’ve never seen one like that before. You are one lucky fucker. I don’t suppose she has a sister? Though that would only be settling for second best,” Noah says this almost as though he is talking to himself.
“I have no sisters, but I may have a few friends that could be interested in a virile young stud. Are you virile, young Noah?”
He blushes before replying, “Five times a night and six on Sundays, ma’am!”
“Not quite your standard, my man,” I say to Vortex. “ But it’s a start, anyway. I will think on this.” I give Noah a chin lift, like I’ve seen the men do occasionally to each other. I don’t think it has the same effect when I do it, as Noah frowns at me in confusion. Oh, well. I have plenty of time to observe, practice and perfetto!
We enjoy breakfast, and I get to reacquaint myself with some of the women here. I met them all at Cannon’s wedding, but that was months ago. Vortex tells me he is going to visit a man at a ranch this morning.
“I wish I was not working. I would love to see a ranch. What sort of ranch is it?”
Vortex gives me an odd look, at least I think it’s odd. I have not much experience to call on with his looks. Except for his ‘liking-it sex-look’. That I can vouch for.
“I don’t know exactly what it is now. It was a cattle and horse ranch with a few hogs, chickens, and goats. I guess it’s the same, but there’s only Silas on it now. All that would be a bit too much for his old bones now. Why would you want to see it?”
“When I was a little girl, I would go riding all the time. I used to watch the old westerns and see the beautiful Mexican women and dream of being like one of those, but riding a big black stallion. Romeo would always tease me and tell me that the outlaws would get me because the true people of the west would not ride a black or white horse. They could be seen for miles. He was an ass for spoiling my dreams.” I smile as I reminisce.
Vortex looks like he has more to say but lapses into silence. I take this as my cue and go to start my workday. I tell the cook, who I’ve learned is called Julia, I will help her once I have my own duties done.
I am getting my gear from the cleaning cupboard when I am grabbed and kissed thoroughly.
“Have a good morning, and I’ll try to be back for lunch. If you have all your work done, I may have a surprise for you later.”
“My man, you cannot tell your older lady that you may have a surprise for her. That does not work in my vocation.” I smile at him as I pinch one of his cheeks.
“It’s old lady and vocabulary. Also, I don’t know if I’ll have a surprise or not, but I will try to have one. You will have to wait and see.”
“Very well. But for future reference, I only want to know about surprises that you are confident about. Now, go. I need to get my work done, or Fury will give me the hoof on my second day.”
“Boot. I’ll see you later, gorgeous.” He turns away and I feel like a little girl again. He called me gorgeous.
Chapter 12
*~* Vortex *~*
