"Holding me tight
Loving me right
Giving me life
All night
You could be
(You could be)
Telling me lies
Making me cry
Wasting my time
The whole time
So just be
Careful what you take for granted, yeah
'Cause with me you know you could do damage
You, you could do damage
You, you could do damage, yeah"

H.E.R.—"Damage"

She could hear the wind blowing against the windows making the wooden shutters shake.

The muffled and distant barking of Butchie inside her Abuela's house made a haunting sound but her mind swirled back to the physical sensation of soft assertive full lips demanding her submission. Draping her arms around Erik's neck, Sabine gave in quickly, his deft touches along her spine felt magical forcing needy moans deep within her throat. Lord how she missed his mouth on hers!

Erik cupped her breasts and she caressed the top of his head as he bent down to tongue her nipples pushing her soft mounds together. He sucked all around her areolas, his fat pink tongue and hungry lips tugging her piercings and dragging shuddery whimpers from her plump lips.

"Erik…," she sighed.

"Mmmhmmm."

His tongue slipped down her neck and throat and cascaded down between the soft valley of her breasts making a wet trail to her belly button. He dropped to his knees and surrounded her vulva with his entire mouth.

"Fuck!" she gasped lifting her left leg onto his shoulder.

Warm saliva bathed her folds as his wet tongue parted damp inner lips pooling with her sweet sticky nectar.

"Pussy jumping, baby," he groaned sucking on her clit piercing and transforming her sensitive nub into a fat sable pearl.

Sabine felt the throbbing quick pulses as her mound blossomed with growing tingles from his oral care. The tip of Erik's tongue danced along her plump pussy lips, and when he moaned into her delicate core, her legs shook from the vibrations and Erik had to stand up fast to catch her before she toppled over in a weakened heap.

His big wide mouth was glossy with her slick. The thick fingers of his right hand made a steady journey along the curve of her ass as they dropped behind her. Their final destination was the steady thrusts into her drenched opening. Slow. Steady.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

So far in.

Out.

In….out…deeper…in…out…

"Fuck, Erik!" she wailed as he manipulated her walls, the gushy sounds making her mouth quirk into a tight pout. Her lips fell open and closed in quick succession as his fingers fucked her pussy.

Sabine's head dropped forward and her eyes saw his fat dick pointing straight at her belly with a large shiny teardrop of pre-cum dangling off of the swollen tip. A fat vein stood out on top of his length and Sabine felt her mouth water. When she moaned from staring at his eager erection, the pre-cum dripped down in a long shiny thread. More glossy lubricant bubbled out of his slit and she gasped at the erotic masculine beauty before her. Her wanton voice made his dick twitch and bounce and she wondered how she ever had that wondrous juicy thing inside of her so long ago. She had stretched around that hot length. Actually lived and walked another day from its lecherous pounding. She had inner walls that knew all its secrets. That nigga had broken her down, and then some, and he was prepared to do it again.

"Erik!" she shouted.

His index and pointer finger were sheathed inside her tight pussy giving light taps against her spot. She lifted up on her tiptoes as sweat trickled down her face. His face was pinched and his lips were twisted up in anger. The fingertips from his other hand slapped her clit. Hard. He struck her there again, the sting making her clit thump with deep pleasure that reverberated inside of her pussy making her walls clench around his inserted fingers. Delving deeper, the assault on her walls with his curved fingertips was merciless.

"Dirty bitch!" he shouted.

Confusion fell across her face. Anger was dripping from his voice but there was lust swimming in it too. His eyes narrowed. He looked at her with a feral expression on his face that he had the first time she met him. The fingers in her pussy tapped her spot again and her legs turned to jelly and shook once more.

"I told you I was getting divorced. I told you that you'd be mine. I asked you to give me time. But you fucking let that bitch ass Frenchie get in my pussy."

SLAP!

Sabine closed her eyes as the sting against her clit shot an electrical current straight up to her nipples and the roof of her mouth. She gasped like a fish out of water to handle his insistent fingering. Clear liquid silk oozed from her insides and coated his fingers into a slippery wet mess. He had her pussy talking and snitching on her.

"You were sending him videos of my pussy. How the fuck you think I felt when you sent me that shit on accident? Huh?"

"S-o—r-r-y—"

"Nah! Too late to be sorry. Too late for that!"

He shoved her back against the wall.

"You know what you made me do when I saw that video?"

She shook her head.

He gripped his dick and started jerking off. The spongy mushroom head had more girth when he squeezed under the tip.

"You made me beat this dick. I can have pussy anywhere in the world, but you had me on my bed beating the fuck out this pipe…"

Sabine let her right hand drift to her mound where she plucked at her clit piercing. Erik's eyes darted down to follow her movement and his lips parted.

"Fat pussy…" he hissed slamming his fist down to his balls that bounced from the hard contact.

"Yeah…yeah…" she panted.

Erik's eyes glazed over when he heard her. He squeezed his sack and moved closer so that his tip rested against her pussy where it wet her clipped and bikini shaved pubic hairs with his natural lubricant.

"You should've waited for me, Sugar."

"What I look like waiting for something that might never happen?"

She smirked at him. He didn't like that.

"I told you what I was doing."

Sabine rolled her eyes.

"Whatever," she teased.

He stopped stroking his dick.

She was shocked at the speed of his left hand wrapping around her throat and pressing her harder against the wall. He brought his face close to hers. His breath smelled of her Abuela's medicinal root and ginger tea.

"You didn't believe me?"

His fingers tightened.

"I don't believe what people say. I believe what they do."

"Is that right?"

His eyes were dark smoldering unblinking orbs. Like a serpent offering her the fruits of paradise…with a cost. They didn't match the soft dimples popping in his cheeks. The sinister-looking grin on his face had her worried.

"Yeah. That's right," she challenged.

Her eyes never wavered.

"Get your ass on that fucking bed."

He released her throat but his eyes dared her to disobey. Sabine took careful steps to the couch bed as the wind gave another ominous howl outside. She sat on the edge then wiggled back to the center. His erection was still bold as it swung and bounced with his walk to the other room. She heard him rummaging around his backpack and a few minutes later he strolled back with a condom on. Somehow, having his dick wrapped up made it look even more massive. Her pussy clenched once more thinking of the weight it held when it was inside of her before. He still looked pissed so she knew she was in trouble with him wielding that heavy meat like a battle-ax.

He crawled onto the bed and hovered above her.

"Open them legs up," he barked.

Words spoken. Legs spread.

Lining himself up to her dripping center, the rays from the late afternoon sunlight made his brown skin glow like burnished bronze. She allowed her fingers to trace up his arms and then she gripped him suddenly when he entered her with one powerful thrust.

"Oh, shit…Erik…ohmigod…!"

"Shut the fuck up! The only thing I want to hear talking is this pussy," he growled.

Her lips clamped shut and she just stared up at him as he grunted above her. Droplets of perspiration fell on her and the gold cross on his neck that her Abuela gave him for Christmas dangled above her, the bottom of it lightly touched and scraped across her hot skin. Erik's body was scorching, his body heat igniting her own temperature as he pumped into her with hard fast thrusts. His eyes watched her breasts bounce until she threw back her head and clawed his bulging biceps. Sabine widened her thighs and that heavy dick sank even deeper.

"Oh! Oh! God! Erik…fuck…baby…baby…"

"Didn't I tell you to shut up?!"

"Ah…ah…ah…."

Sabine couldn't control what spilled from her throat. She tried to keep her mouth closed, actively worked to press her lips shut, but his dick was stretching her walls to capacity, and each time he moved, her clit felt a deep pressure. His girth tugged down on her hood making the friction unbearable. She was ready to explode all over him. The springs in the couch bed squeaked and groaned as Erik's weight smothered her pushing her deep into the mattress. She wouldn't be surprised if her body left a permanent imprint because of his literal fucking her through the damn thing.

"I'ma give you what you been missing. Playing around with that little boy… I'ma give you some of this Daddy dick. Break this pussy back in!"

He wasn't lying.

Spreading his thighs Erik pushed Sabine's ankles up to her ears and locked her the fuck down. She whimpered and took his dick like a big girl. He shifted his hips and Sabine threw her legs up over his shoulders forcing Erik to come closer to her face. Her tongue darted out and licked his lips and he finally allowed her to kiss him on the bed. Their mouths connecting once more detonated a supernova in their passionate embrace and caused Erik to stop thrusting. Her pussy was grateful for the interlude. He was beating it up so good she knew for sure that her grandmother could probably hear all the squelching it was doing far away at her house even with the wind blowing loud. Dropping her legs down, she grabbed for his neck and his kisses melted her, their tongues craving a long reunion together.

Erik started pumping again and they held their faces side by side as he smashed her walls to bits.

"Baby…baby…Sugar…," he panted.

Sabine's fingers clutched his sweaty back as she tried to hold on to him tight.

"I missed you so much, Erik."

Her words ignited something in him.

"Show me," he said.

Pulling his length from her, he dropped onto his back and she climbed on top of him. She reached between her legs and gripped his dick and guided it back into its snug home. Leaning forward she slowly sank down on his erection. Erik's eyes gazed at her pussy as it enveloped all of his wood. She spread her folds so he could see all of her wet pink soaking the condom and his clipped pubic hairs.

Sabine bounced for him as he cupped her breasts and when she felt more in control, she rested her hands on his chest and lifted to her feet forcing her ass cheeks to slap hard on his groin and upper thighs. Erik's hands dropped to his sides as he watched her move.

"Baby…do that shit…show me you love me…"

"Ooh!"

Sabine flung her head back as he coaxed her to ride him like a feisty cowgirl. She bucked all over his dick. When she looked back down at his face, he bit his bottom lip and held it like that as his eyes watched her tits jiggle and shake. She slid her fingers close to his necklace so she could caress the wide planes of his ample chest. He kept biting his sexy ass lips until she started circling her hips and squeezing her walls around him.

"Shit!"

"I'm showing you how much I love you," she purred stroking his beard then touching his lips. He kissed her fingers.

"You love me?" he asked.

"Yes. Oh! You hittin' my spot!"

Erik bit back a groan as he focused on keeping her spot taken care of. Ragged breaths greeted his lips from hers as she dropped down to kiss him. She nipped his lips with her teeth and he spanked her left ass cheek making it jiggle.

"You love me?" he asked again.

Dipping her tongue in his mouth again, Sabine pressed her breasts against his chest.

"Sugar…"

She raised her lips until they barely hovered above his.

"I love you. I never stopped loving you. I just ran away…I was angry…I was hurt. I know you said you were getting divorced…but it was hard for me. Alexandre was just a stupid distraction. I wanted to forget you. Forget Calista. She's always going to be a part of your life. I hate that Erik. I also hate that because of her, I was able to meet you."

He cradled her cheek then swept both of his hands along her lower back.

"Don't talk about her. Don't even worry about her. Just focus on us—"

"What are we, Erik?"

"What do you want us to be?"

"I'm not exactly sure. But I love you. I want to be with you. I don't want to take Calista's spot or play Mommy to your children. That's not my place."

"What do you want your place to be with me?"

She looked away from his face but he pulled it back to him.

"Tell me, Sugar. Do you want a casual relationship? Do you want me to court you…?"

She giggled and his dimples peeked out again.

"When Papi gets back here I will ask his permission to date you…your Mama too."

Sabine felt sincerity from him.

"Why do you love me?" she asked.

Erik's forehead wrinkled.

"Why do I love you-?"

"Yeah? You can have anyone. What value do I bring to you? I'm new to everything. I'm still basically growing up. Shit…six months ago I was a student in a classroom. I'm not exactly the most mature thing out here on some days."

"I love your heart. Your spirit. I love your openness. I love that impulsive nature about you. Your outlook on life. You make life better for me…for my kids."

"People are going to talk mad shit about us."

"We'll keep us private then."

"What about Deuce and Marina? They are hitting another rough patch and we're supposed to navigate that while dating? Do I sleepover? Do we meet up at hotels?"

"Let's just take it slow and get to know each other all over again."

"Your dick is in my pussy right now. How is that taking it slow?"

Erik burst out laughing and she slapped his chest.

"I'm serious, Erik."

"Should we stop having sex then?"

"No! I mean…we're kind of beyond taking it slow."

"Okay, then it sounds like you want it private. We can do that."

"I'm not sure if we should date while you are taking care of them for these next couple of months."

"Why not? It's the perfect time. We can all get to know each other as a unit. I'm a package deal, Sugar. I can't separate myself from my children. The kids adore you…even Deuce. Shit, the kids actually take the pressure off of us."

"How so?"

"We can do fun stuff together. We all have similar interests and you won't have to go through that awkward getting to know you phase."

"What about my parents? I don't know if things have changed in their mind about us."

"I feel like it has. They know me better—"

"Calista?"

"I told you to keep her out of your head. She is a non-entity when it comes to me and you. You have to compartmentalize. I will only deal with her through the children and away from you."

"Do you even think about how she'll react knowing she brought me to you?"

"I don't care. We're here now. Dassit. Why are you scared?"

"I'm not scared."

"Yes, you are."

"Why aren't you scared?"

"I am scared."

Sabine stroked his cheek.

"You are?"

"Yeah. But I'm okay with being scared now. I have you. I'm going to work hard to get through my fears. I'm making it up as I go, but I'm going to work hard…for you. For Deuce and Marina."

"Do it for yourself, Erik."

"I will."

He lifted his head so that he could lick the seam of her mouth. She accepted his kiss and allowed him to slip his tongue deep within.

Gripping her hips, he thrust up into her and she gasped.

"Take it…" he murmured jackhammering into her core.

"Erik!"

He palmed her ass cheeks.

"Arch your back!" he shouted.

"Erik…"

"Arch your fucking back!"

He slapped her ass several times making each cheek smart with a sharp pain that bloomed into sweet heat beneath her skin. Sabine tucked her face against his neck and popped her backside out.

"Fuck!" he cried out.

"Right there…"

"Hold still…don't move Sugar…I said don't fucking move! Keep that back arched!"

"I can't…"

Sabine wiggled her hips fighting his thrusts. It was too much to take. Her release lingered at the precipice and he was about to shove her over. Erik beat her ass cheeks with his hands until they were on fire and that heat engulfed her belly, her swollen clit, and her anus. It flared out through her thighs and raced down her legs, and just when she was about to shout out their safe word, he wrapped his arms around her waist and fucked her until she was screaming his name.

"I'm cumming for you…I'm cumming Erik! Ooohhh!"

"Sugar!"

His hands clutched her hips and she felt his length swell inside her as his body went stiff.

"Fuck…fuck…fuck!"

His head fell back onto the pillow as she kissed the side of his neck. He groaned louder as his release continued. Eyes closed tight he shivered through the last of his orgasm.

"I might've busted the condom," he murmured.

Sabine reached between them and gripped his slowly softening penis at the root. She lifted off of him and they both inspected the condom. It was intact and the tip was filled with a lot of ejaculate. When Erik pulled it off, there was a small tear they didn't see and a tiny bubble of semen leaked out.

"Looks like it tore when I pulled out," he said.

"I'm good," she said, letting him know she wasn't freaking out.

He tied it up.

"I'll be right back. Gonna toss it in the outhouse."

She nodded.

He threw on his slides and left through the back door buck naked. The wind had eased up and Sabine stared at the ceiling waiting for Erik to return. When he did, his eyes regarded her with quiet affection as he stood at the end of the bed.

"What?" she said.

"I wish I could have you naked like this all the time."

"Well, now you can."

"Promise?"

"I promise."

Sabine let her right hand drop between her open legs as she fondled her clit. Staring at Erik's body she allowed her eyes to rake up and down his form.

"Like what you see?" he asked.

She saw his dick plumping up again and her pussy shivered deep inside needing him back between her legs once more.

"I love it," she said.

He went back to the second bedroom and she heard him crinkle another condom wrapper. When he crawled onto the bed next to her he threw her left leg over his waist forcing them to face one another on their sides. His eyes watched her pussy when he entered her again, and he groaned long and loud when he was rooted deep within her. Erik fucked her slow and she held his arm as they stared into each other's eyes.

"You feel so good," he said.

His voice was shaky and grew shakier the moment he heard more loud gushy sounds emanating from her pussy. She felt her eyes grow heavy from the deep strokes he gave her. He palmed her right breast and squeezed it.

"…dick so good…" she panted

"Tight young pussy handling this dick, baby…"

"…this your pussy Erik…"

"Say that again…"

"…yours…"

"Fuck me, girl…"

"Yeah…"

"Take Daddy's dick."

"Yeah…yeah…so deep…"

Erik's fingers released her breast and dropped down to play with her clit.

"Fuck…Erik…"

"I'ma go deeper, okay? You can take all of it. Lemme get balls deep…there you go…there you go…fuck…I'm stretching you out girl…shit tight as fuck. Daddy giving you some deep dick now…nah…nah…don't pull back. Keep your ass right where you are…"

His fingers manipulated her bud and his eyes never left hers.

"Cum on my dick again baby," he whispered.

Sabine felt water in her eyes as he pinched and stroked her clit.

"I want to see your pussy cum on me," he grunted.

She had no choice. The way he manipulated her clit and her folds, the way his dick filled her up until she felt like it was in her chest, Sabine had no control over her body. It belonged to him.

"Cum on me, Sugar. You're my woman now. Give me what's mine."

"Yeah…shit…"

Erik dragged his fingers from her clit and raced them up to her stomach and then thrust them in her mouth forcing her to suck her juices from them.

"See how good you taste?"

His hips wound slowly, his thrusts became calculated, and his heavy dick made her clit fall apart. Her body spasmed as he held her tight. Their eyes were still locked together.

"Baby…" he whispered.

Her cries of pleasure came out in rapid succession as her pussy throbbed and contracted around his dick. His eyes dropped down to watch her opening tighten rhythmically. She grew limp, but he held onto her.

"Fuck, Sugar. You so damn beautiful when you cum on my dick."

He kissed her and she was able to throw her arms around his neck and shoulder. Erik's fingers fumbled around his dick. She looked down and saw that he removed the condom. He started stroking his dick and pushed her back from him.

"I know you not ready for me to cum in you…open your pussy lips for me. I wanna nut on you."

His erection was so stiff in his hand, the thick veins making her lick her lips.

"Open that pussy up," he demanded.

She moved back a little more and used fingers from both hands to spread her slick folds back for him.

"Fuck. Look at that."

He leaned forward and pursed his lips. A long stream of spit fell from his lips and landed on her blue jewel embedded in her clit then dribbled down to her fingers and slit.

"I'm 'bout to nut, Sugar."

"Cum for me…"

He pressed his fat tip against her opening. His eyes wrenched themselves from looking at her pussy to catch her eyes again. She licked her lips and pouted. His mouth went lax as he stared at her.

"You made my pussy so sore. You must want to fuck me all night—"

"Mmmhmmm!"

"My tight little pussy belongs to you—"

"Fuck yeah!"

"When we get back to San Diego, I'll let you cum all over my face."

"Yes!"

"I'll suck your dick whenever you want me to—"

"Shit!"

Erik's head dropped forward his eyes blazing. His fingers twisted around his tip.

"You want to cum in my pussy?"

"Yes, Baby!"

He grit his teeth and she could see his gums. His release was imminent.

"All in this pink, wet, deep pussy—"

Erik shot hot ribbons of semen all over the entrance of her slit. He was dangerously close to ejaculating inside of her. They both knew it. He smeared his cum all over her open folds with his dick. She slipped her finger around his length and jerked out the last of his release.

Her eyes went to the round clock hanging above the bathroom door.

"They'll be back soon," she said.

"Will we have time for another round? I need to fuck you from behind."

"We'll have to save that for another time."

"Just give me about thirty minutes."

Sabine jumped off the bed.

"I'm going to take another shower in my parent's bathroom and then I'm going back to hang out with my grandmother until everyone gets back."

Erik threw up his hands and tried to sit up.

"Shit!" he shouted.

Erik's entire backside crashed down with part of the mattress through the metal springs of the couch bed.

"Fuck!" Sabine said running to help him up.

"We broke it," Erik lamented as he rubbed his butt.

"Maybe we can fix it," Sabine said.

They both tried to pull up the flimsy mattress, but it was jammed tight down through the springs.

"Let's fold it up and push the springs back from the bottom," Erik suggested.

The damaged springs locked the couch bed from folding back up when he tried.

"God, everyone's going to know we were fucking on it," Sabine whined.

"I'll just sleep on the other side for now, and I'll figure something out. Go take your shower."

Sabine ran into her parent's bathroom again and showered quickly. Throwing on the clothes she had on before, she kissed Erik on the lips and ran to her grandmother's house.

Lila was still asleep in her bedroom and Sabine gave a sigh of relief. Butchie was happy to see her and she played with him until she saw the headlights from two vehicles entering their property. Everyone was back.

"Sugar," Lila called out.

"I'm here."

Sabine walked into her room. The light from her grandmother's kerosene lamp gave the room a warm cozy glow. Across from Lila's bed was a small altar on a table pushed against a pink painted wall. Two candles encased in tall glass containers, one red and the other white, burned in front of a small Virgin Mary statue. Dried corn and dried flowers sat on the cloth along with a dried decorated chicken foot. A few dried gourds were spread around next to a pile of dried tobacco leaves and dried Mexican purple sage.

"Siéntate."

Sabine sat down on Lila's bed.

"Before you all leave, I want to speak to Erik."

"Why?"

"He tenido sueños…"

"Dreams?"

"Premoniciones."

Sabine felt nervous. Premonitions?

"Good things?" Sabine asked.

"This is for his ears only."

There was a knock on the front door. Sabine went to answer it. Butchie ran out barking toward their house.

"Hey, Mommy."

Belinda stepped inside.

"Lila okay?"

"She's better."

"We went to the bakery in town. You better go get you some chocolate conchas before Deuce and Marina eat them all…hey, you alright?"

"Yeah."

"Go on over, I'll hang out here for a minute," Belinda said.

Sabine nodded.

"Are you sure you're okay? You look a little green around the gills."

"I'm fine."

Belinda stared at her and then walked to the back room.

Sabine took her time heading back to her parent's house. She could hear Erik's kids talking to Papi and her brother was on the roof playing his guitar and serenading the few stars popping out for the night with Yvette sitting next to him and snapping her fingers. Rounding the front, she saw Erik stoking a fresh fire in the fire pit while her two uncles and two teenaged cousins sat around him warming their hands. A big grin spread on his face when he saw her, but then it faded.

"What's wrong?"

"My grandmother wants to talk to you before we leave tomorrow."

"Right now?"

"She just said before we leave."

"Is that a bad thing?"

"She said she had a dream…a premonition about you. But it's only for you to hear."

"Should I be worried? Is it that bruja stuff?" he joked.

"I don't know but she sounded serious."

"Okay. I'll go see her before breakfast—"

"Butchie!" Marina shouted.

Sabine and Erik ran into the house.

Marina and Deuce stood around the couch bed as Cedro tried to help the dog whose legs were jammed down into the depression of the broken springs.

"Sorry about that. Looks like this old thing finally gave out. He was jumping all over it before I could get him down," Cedro said.

Erik helped Papi lift the pudgy dog up and placed him on the floor.

"Bad dog!" Marina scolded.

Erik gave Sabine a glance and they both tried to hide a shared laugh. Saved by a wild acting dog. Sabine walked over to the dining table and grabbed a cookie from the baked goods they brought back. She couldn't even enjoy the fresh Mexican treat because her thoughts were on Erik. Her grandmother was always accurate when she gave consultations. The fact that it was one that came from her sleep worried Sabine the most. The dream world put Abuela in touch with the ancestors, and whatever she needed to pass on to Erik was important in that realm.

Fuck.

Sabine prayed it was good omens.