Ill Wind

That night Reno watched in amazement as Kerri managed to put away nearly an entire pizza by herself. “Have you got a baby or a vacuum cleaner in there?” he asked. “Where is it going?” He eyed her still-slender form closely.

Kerri stuck her tongue out at him and leaned back against the futon. “I've hardly eaten anything for two days now. I was starving,” she defended herself.

“Now I see why you're sick in the mornings,” he remarked.

Kerri looked pointedly at his empty pizza box. “Look who's talking. You ate more than I did.”

“But I'm a man, yo. I need more sustenance.” He puffed out his chest and put his hands on his hips. “Don't question my words, woman,” he growled playfully. Kerri giggled and he dropped the silly pose to lean over and nuzzle her neck, inhaling the clean scent of her hair, still damp from the shower. Kerri shivered at the contact and Reno placed a gentle bite on her shoulder. “Ready for bed?” he whispered.

“Um hmm,” she said, raising her hand to stroke his ponytail.

Reno drew back. “ Just let me clean this up and take a shower, then I'll join you.” He picked up the remains of their take-out dinner and headed to the kitchen with it, while Kerri went to the bedroom. She arranged the covers into some semblance of order before undressing and slipping into bed. After a few minutes she heard the shower running, and lay there smiling at the sound of Reno's off-key singing.

It had been a very long, stressful day for her, so it wasn't surprising that while waiting for Reno to get out of the shower, Kerri dozed off. When the redhead entered the bedroom, clad only in a towel wrapped around his waist, he rolled his eyes when he saw her sleeping. He threw the towel down at the end of the bed and got in beside her, pulling the covers down so he could see her body. Reno studied her, trying to see if her pregnancy had caused any change, but as of yet there was no sign. Looking at her that way had caused a change in him, though; his cock had swelled and hardened, and Reno had no wish to let her sleep. He pulled his hair, which was still dripping slightly, in front of him and drew the ends across one breast, leaving little drops of moisture on her skin. Still asleep, Kerri raised one hand to brush away the tickling sensation. Reno chuckled, and dropped his head to lick off the beads of water his hair had left on her, then closed his mouth around her nipple.

That sensation brought Kerri awake. “Mmm, Reno,” she murmured. “That's so good.” Reno released her breast and looked into her eyes, cupping her cheek with one hand. “What?” she asked when he merely looked at her.

“You're so pretty, Kerri,” he whispered, making her blush. She curled her hand around the back of his neck and pulled his lips to hers, her tongue licking at his lips teasingly until he growled and thrust his own into her mouth, taking control of the kiss. He felt her body heat up in his arms, felt the answering response in his own. Kerri drew back slightly, enough to wrap her other hand around his erection, and began pumping slowly. Gasping, Reno broke their kiss to move his mouth to her ear. Kerri's strokes faltered for a moment when he slipped his tongue inside, licking hotly, and she moaned as he explored the sensitive curves. She soon resumed her slow, steady movements, until Reno pushed her hand away. “You're going to make me come all over you if you keep doing that, babe,” he said.

“And that would be a bad thing how?” she asked, smirking.

“Oh, you'd like that, would you?” he asked. “Some other time, then,” he promised, and Kerri shivered at the image his words called up. Reno slipped a knee between her legs, opening them, and slid two fingers inside her. He began twisting his hand back and forth in slow revolutions, and Kerri bit her lip to hold back the cries. When he began scissoring them inside her, however, she couldn't prevent the near scream that tore from her lips at the sensation of being stretched.

“Reno, please,” she managed to say, “I can't wait, please, now.” For once, he obliged without making her beg. He eased his body between her thighs and slowly slid inside her, stopping when only half his length had entered her. He began thrusting, but gently, never giving her all of him, withdrawing when she tried to raise her hips to force him all the way inside her, entering her tight passage again only when she lay still. Kerri withstood as much of his erotic torment as she was able before she broke. “Please, Reno. Stop teasing. I want all of it.”

“Say it again first,” he answered.

“Say what again?” she asked him in honest puzzlement.

“What you said last night when you came.”

Shit! He remembered. Still, she tried to play dumb. “I don't remember,” she said in a voice that was a bit too innocent.

“Fine. Be stubborn then,” he said, starting to withdraw from her.

“No, please don't!” Kerri cried.

“Then say it.”

Defeated, Kerri pulled his ear to her lips and whispered, “I love you, Reno.” She gasped as he instantly slammed his entire length inside her, thrusting hard and hitting bottom with every stroke.

“Do you, babe? Do you really?” he asked in a guttural voice.

“Yes,” she moaned, “oh yes, yessss.” Her words ended in a hiss of pleasure, and Reno wasn't sure if she was answering his question or responding to the pleasure he was giving her. It didn't really matter, she had said it again, and he believed it was true.

When he stopped his thrusts and lay still inside her, Kerri whimpered in protest. “No, not again. Not two nights in a row, it's not fair! I can't handle it,” she pleaded.

“Shhh, I'm not going to make you wait, babe. I want to fuck you from behind. Will you let me?” he asked, not wanting a repeat of the time he had tried to enter her that way without warning, and she instinctively kicked him out of the bed and onto the floor. She hesitated, unsure of whether she could go through with it, afraid the position would remind her too much of the rape, and he said, “If you don't like it, I'll stop. You know that I'd never do anything you didn't like, yo.”

Kerri knew it was true. Reno was dominant, forceful, loved to push her to her limits and got off on hearing her beg and scream, but he had never been cruel to her. Everything he did to her she loved, even when he tied her down and teased her mercilessly, making her wait and wait before he allowed her to come. “All right,” she finally agreed.

He pulled out of her and rose to his knees, and helped her to turn over. “Get on your hands and knees, Kerri,” he ordered, the words sending a shock of lust through her. When she was in position, he grasped her hips and slid his cock inside, slowly, alert for any signal from her that this was frightening her. Instead, he heard a surprised gasp of pleasure, and she hesitantly pushed back against him, driving his throbbing member deeper. Relieved, he began fucking her, relishing the slick tightness that gripped his member. He looked down to watch as he worked her, getting more turned on by the sight of his cock, glistening with her wetness as it slid in and out. “Fuck, yeah, babe, I wish you could see this, my dick pumping in and out of your pretty pussy. You're so wet that it's dripping off my cock.”

His words sent a bolt of electricity through her; she involuntarily reared up against him, her back to his chest, her arms raised behind her to lock around his neck. Reno slid an arm around her to steady her and continued what he was doing. His other hand dropped between her legs to fondle her swollen clit, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. He was approaching the point of no return and wanted her to reach it first. “Come, baby. Come for Reno,” he urged, and a few seconds later was rewarded by her cries of pleasure, her tight walls pulsing around him, and his own harsher cry mingled with hers as he thrust even deeper inside her, his thick hot come jetting deep into her body and mixing with the juices of her orgasm. At the height of their shared pleasure, they froze, locked together like a sculpture, even their breathing stilled as ecstasy controlled them. A minute or an eternity later, their muscles unlocked, and Reno slid his softening cock out of her, kissing her neck in response to the small whimper of protest that she made. He lowered her tenderly to the mattress and lay down beside her, pulling her into his arms. They didn't speak, but cuddled close to each other and surrendered themselves to sleep.