Part 72
"It's a set up, they never let anyone go alive."
"Let's give it a try, it's not like we have a lot to lose."
"Our lives."
"So running is the new living? Sorry, I missed the memo."
"I'd rather run to live another day, than to end up murdered with without a chance."
"It's not like we're going to let our guard down, we're going to still be safe, and do what we're supposed too to grow old together. What if he's not lying? What they'll let us walk? We won't know unless we give him a chance."
"I swear, if he's lying I'm going to kill him."
"During the time we're searching for our marks, we can make a list of those that have the say so on our lives. What do you think? "
"If that's what you want to do, I have your back. You run the show and tell me what to do, I'll help with ideas as we move forward."
"Then, I order you to come over here and give me some of that good ass loving."
Eric walks over, dropping his boxer briefs while in route allowing it all to hang. By the time he gets to the side of the bed, my lady part was ready for the taking. Flipping the sheets back, I lay there wide open waiting for him to parade himself all up in me. Kissing my inner thighs, rubbing me with aggression, while pulling me towards him. Every time we make love, is like the first time. Eric enjoys the tight fit of me on him, and he shows it each and every time we please one another.
After a few hours of skin to skin contact, we break for nutrients, and fluids. Well, fluids that doesn't come from our bodies. We sat in front of the refrigerator in our birthday suites, feeding one another fruits that blessed our fridge. Biting lips from time to time, neck sucking, back scratching foreplay. I've never felt love like this, I've never experienced the connection that we have, along with our drive for freedom.
We spent the next few days in and out of the bed, warm baths, while we explore the cracks, and crevices of one another. It wasn't until we went to eat breakfast did we notice how low we were on food, venturing out wasn't in our plans, but it's not like we had much of a choice. We figured while we're out, we'll contact the old man to confirm our entry into finding and executing their mark. We may as well get this done and over with, so we can go back to loving up on one another.
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