Ch20

Honor

If looks could kill, Randy would be six feet under, Punk nearly killed him for his asshole comment. After I shower I leave AJ to calm Punk down, I go to find Randy. I walk all around the parking lot until I end up at his bus door. I knock three times but get no answer and just when I turn around to walk away I see him in front of me. He doesn't say a word right now he isn't in the mood to play nice. He just grinds his teeth, staring holes into me in all his silent sexiness. His expression is a cool hard mask covering the all of emotions lying beneath the surface of his exterior. I think I should be more worried that he isn't yelling at me right now.

"Sluts are only welcome on my doorstep for one thing..." Randy stares at me coolly letting his gaze turn steely. He reaches up and opens the door, disappearing inside as he beckons me to follow.

"Randy," I open my mouth to say something but immediately get pushed into the back of the bus out of sight from Rob. "I-," his mouth on mine prevents me from saying anything.

He kisses me roughly pushing me up against the door, he sucks and bites at my lips. His touch feels so good after months of being without it, "No Randy! Stop."

"Why? Don't want to cheat on poor Phillip?" He licks a trail up my neck, "He can't fuck you the way I can, can he?" I hear myself whimper as he bites my neck roughly. Shamelessly I push my body against him. What? No.

"Randy," I gasp trying to catch my breath as I feel him yank my basketball shorts down, the red garment pooling around my ankles. His mouth moves back to mine but I turn my head. It doesn't matter to him, he knows all the spots that make me melt. He doesn't mind doing it without abandon either. "No,we need to talk before…"

"Then speak." He says against the hollow of my throat.

Somehow, I thought that would work. Two of his thick fingers slide inside of me causing me to groan loudly, he crooks his fingers up striking my g-spot and stimulating it as he uses his thumb to manipulate my clit. I lock my arms around his long neck for balance and lean against the door. I hate the way he can control my body. But I also love the things he does to me. Diligently, he works me over, alternating between taunting me verbally and physically until I cum all over his hand.

Swimming in euphoria of my last orgasm I barely notice when he sheds his clothes and strips me of my t-shirt. Randy parts my legs and positions himself between them. He's teasing me, "How bad do you want me?"

I attempt to roll from under him but his fingers dig into the sides of my hips but then I just resign to quit protesting. I want more. I know I want more. He penetrates me and a forbidden whine escapes my throat. I hadn't had sex in almost six months, "Fuck you're tight, Honor."

"Randy, we need to stop, but I don't want too..." I manage to gasp between breaths, each of his thrusts are sharp; they aren't meant to hurt in fact they don't, they are meant to make me cum quickly a second time. "Randy!"

"Huh what was that?"

"Shut up and let's do this if this is going to happen,"I groan reaching up and grabbing his hip encouraging him to fuck me harder pushing my hips to his. This is the opposite of what my mind is screaming at me…but damnit he feels so good inside of me. He smirks letting his pointy teeth show and I close my eyes loving every second of his domination. He laughs again and bites my stomach just underneath my breast. He quickly flips me over gripping my hips tightly as he rides me roughly showing me how much he wants me. Soft kisses down my back help push me over the edge a second time, I bury my face in the sheets as my whole body shakes. Randy slows down his rhythm, leaning over me to bring my mouth to his.

"Baby I'm gonna cum…Fuck," he whispers dropping his forehead against my right shoulder blade. His strokes build in strength and frequency as they change from slow tender ones. I hear him groan loudly as he pulls me closer into him and I feel him pulsating inside of me.

"Fuck," he rolls onto his back, pulling me on top of him, "Honor. I missed you too much. More than I'd like to admit."