Read the end of Everything (New Adult Erotic Romance) Online

Authors: Katie Ayres

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“If only they hadn’t gone into town.”

“Pa would have said it was the Lord’s will
they were taken but it just don’t feel right. They were good
people. They didn’t deserve to end like that.”

“It can’t be God’s will. All these people
dying and turning into monsters. The Bible doesn’t say anything
about people eating people in the End Times. Why is this happening?
Maybe it’s Satan’s doing but why would God allow it?”

“I can’t answer you, baby. I’ve got the same
questions.”

That word again. Baby. Suddenly I realized
that something hard was pressed against my panty-clad bottom. I
froze. It was unmistakable. Gideon had an erection. The awareness
that just a few thin layers of fabric separated me from feeling his
penis against my bare bottom electrified me.

Did he realize what was happening? Surely he
must, yet he didn’t move. A million thoughts ran wildly through my
mind. I couldn’t think clearly. All I wanted was to rub my bottom
back on his hardness, just a little bit, just for a minute, a
second, that was all. I wriggled my hips and pushed back on him,
expecting him to jerk away from me at any moment. Instead, the hand
he’d placed around my waist started moving, started stroking my
stomach in a light circular motion. I almost moaned out loud but
bit my lip in time to stifle the sound. Gideon’s touch set me on
fire. An ache flared between my legs and my nipples hardened into
stiff little pebbles.

Gideon’s thumb brushed the underside of my
breast and I bit my lips again. I was so afraid of saying or doing
something that would make him stop that I could scarcely breathe.
Delicious and unfamiliar feelings ran up and down my spine.

Then Gideon lightly cupped my breast and
scratched my nipple with his thumbnail. This was happening for
real. I moaned softly, unable to stop the sound from escaping my
lips.

“Faith?” Gideon propped himself up on his
elbow and leaned over me. “Oh, God, I’m sorry, Faith. I…don’t know
what came over me. I’m so sorry.”

He jerked away and was about to leap off the
bed but I grabbed his arm.

“Don’t you dare,” I said, flipping around to
face him. “I liked it,” I said boldly, wishing the room was
brighter so I could read his dark eyes. “I liked how you were
making me feel. Please touch me.” I tugged his arm toward me and
placed it on my breast.

“Faith!” He snatched his hand away. “I can’t.
It’s…it’s wicked and sinful. Things like this, they’re why God sent
the Risen into the world.”

“But, we’re still here, Gideon. They haven’t
taken us.”

“Maybe that’s why Ma and Pa were taken,
though. Because of
our
sin.”

“No.” I refused to believe that. “And what
about Mr. Grayson? And John Bain?”

“I don’t know,” he murmured. “I don’t know.
I’ve wanted you for so long, Faith. The sin in me--”

“Are you serious?” I interrupted him. “You’ve
wanted me?”

“Yes,” he grunted hoarsely, his face so close
to mine I could feel his breath on my skin. “You’re so beautiful,
Faith. That’s why I couldn’t help myself that day in the milking
parlor. It was…you were in my arms and I just wanted to taste
you.”

“But why didn’t you say something? You’ve
just been avoiding me ever since. I thought you hated me.”

“Faith!” He sounded shocked, like it had
never occurred to him that I’d think that. “I love you and I want
you. I want you so much it hurts but we--”

“Stop.” I placed my fingers on his lips,
lightheaded with joy. “Don’t say anything else.” I wrapped my arms
around him, and threw my leg over his thigh, pulling him so close
our foreheads touched as our breaths mingled. His hardness pressed
into my lower abdomen. “This afternoon, I felt so alone with
everybody gone. Now Ma and Pa are dead, you’re all I have
left.”

“Faith, I’ll never leave you. I promise.”

His lips sought mine with a desperate urgency
and I opened my mouth to him. His tongue slipped past my lips and I
dissolved in pure pleasure as I fused my body to his. Then he broke
away, panting.

“Faith, I shouldn’t.” He tried to struggle
out of my arms but I wouldn’t let him. “We shouldn’t.”

“Stop this, Gideon. Don’t do this. We’re not
related and we’re not doing anything wrong.”

He sighed heavily. “I know we’re not blood
relatives but I just can’t get out of my head what Pa and Ma would
have said if they saw us like this. Pa would kill us. I feel like
I’m corrupting you or something.”

I reared back to stare at him in the dim
light. He couldn’t be serious. “Don’t you get it?” I asked. “I want
this. I’ve wanted it for a long time now.” I told him about all the
times I’d masturbated while daydreaming about him touching me,
kissing me.

The shock on his face was priceless.
“Touching yourself’s a sin, Faith. You know that.”

“Don’t pretend you haven’t done it, too.”

His silence told me all I needed to know.

“My point is that I want this.” I slid my
hand down between our bodies and grabbed his erection, startling
myself at the size of him. His penis was thick and solid, like a
hard piece of living wood. Gideon gasped at my touch.

“Faith,” he groaned. His breathing grew
ragged. “Oh, Faith.” We kissed as his hand moved between my legs
and now it was my turn to gasp as his fingers brushed the crotch of
my panties. I wanted him. I wanted him inside me now. Still holding
on to him with one hand I reached down and pulled my panty aside to
give him full access to my aching privates.

“Ah,” I cried as he ran his fingers along my
wet slit. He touched my little nub and I cried aloud again as
tendrils of fire spread through my body.

I released his penis and whipped my nightgown
over my head. Gideon immediately latched his mouth to one of my
nipples, sucking as hard as a newborn calf at its mother’s teat.
I’d had no idea having my breast sucked on would make me feel like
I’d died and gone to heaven.

Gideon hooked his fingers in my panties and
tugged at them. Understanding what he wanted, I lifted my hips and
he pulled my undies down past my thighs and off my ankles. He
turned over on his back and quickly kicked off his pajama
pants.

My eyes widened at the sight of his member.
Now that it was no longer trapped inside his pants it seemed even
bigger than I’d thought. I wrapped my hand around it, marvelling at
its heat and hardness. Could this really fit inside me, I wondered.
I felt a pang of fear but I quickly overcame it as Gideon pushed me
on my back and climbed over me. His soft kisses landed on my face
like rain.

“It’s going to hurt when I go in,” he
whispered. “Not a lot. Maybe just a little.”

I nodded, trying not to show how frightened I
was. Where had Gideon come by this knowledge? He’d had girlfriends
but premarital sex was forbidden in our church. Could he--? Had
he--? A stab of jealousy sliced through me but I forced it
away.

I felt the tip of his penis between my legs
and then it, oh, goodness, then it was inside me and he was pushing
it deeper and deeper into me.

“You’re so tight, Faith.” He kissed me and I
realized this was a good thing, to be tight for your man. Was
Gideon my man now? Yes, tonight he was, and tonight might be all we
had.

He pushed himself deeper into me and that’s
when I felt it, a faint discomfort. I gasped and Gideon pulled
back.

“No!” I cried. I wrapped my legs around his
hips, holding him to me.

“Are you sure, Faith?” he asked, his voice
hoarse with longing.

“Very sure.” Well, I wasn’t sure about the
pain but I was very sure about wanting him. If I was going to die
tomorrow I really didn’t want to die without having experienced
what sex was all about. In our house, we’d never even talked about
it.

“Alright, I’m just going to do it quick,”
Gideon said. “If it hurts too much just tell me and I’ll stop,
okay?”

I nodded to show him that I understood. Then,
with one quick thrust, Gideon drove himself into me again and I
squealed in agony at the sharp stabbing pain.

“Faith!” He tried to pull back but I dug my
heels into his butt and wouldn’t let him. It hurt but, already, the
pain was lessening and being replaced with something very
different, a melting heat that hummed along my flesh.

“Gideon…please….” I didn’t know exactly what
I wanted but I knew that if he pulled out now I’d surely die. I
tilted my hips up to meet his and Gideon groaned. He started moving
again. It was as if, with each thrust, he touched my core.
Something warm and golden and delicious gathered itself in the pit
of my stomach, gaining strength with each of Gideon’s thrusts. He
shoved his hands under my bottom, levering me upward to meet his
hard flesh as he drove himself into me over and over. Molten bliss
roared through me. My convulsions shook my body as a storm of
sensations swept through me. Later, Gideon would tell me I’d had
what he called an ‘orgasm.’ I’d never heard of it before but I
liked it. I liked it very much.

Gideon’s own movements quickened and, in the
room’s half-light, I saw his face twist as a guttural moan escaped
from his lips. He jerked his hips, once, twice. A light sheen of
perspiration appeared on his face and his breathing quickened. His
seed exploded in me as I instinctively clamped down on him. Then it
was over and he subsided, panting.

“Are you alright?” he asked, searching my
face worriedly. “Are you hurting?”

It was like his question opened the
floodgates. Yes, I
was
hurting, but he’d made it better, he
had, so I didn’t understand why, suddenly, an abyss of grief opened
up in me. I wept as a sorrow, deep and wide as the ocean, engulfed
me. I wept for myself and I wept for Ma and Pa and Mr. Grayson and
for everything I’d ever known and loved. I wept for who I’d been
and in terror of what I might become. And, through it all, Gideon
held me, rocking me like a baby, reminding me by his embrace that I
was not alone. We would face whatever came our way, together.

 

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