Should Have Let Me Die

Chapter 49: Harder

So close! Ugh, I couldn't Ignore Mesh, so I turned around to face him.

"Hey, Mesh! What bothering you? I was just about to head to bed."

I smiled and went to rub the top of my head, and it was smooth again! Yeah, that fire rage must have given me a nice clean, but I moved my hand down over my eyebrows. I sighed to feel them brush against my hand and looked at Mesh again, who looked very uncomfortable.

"Mesh?"

"I AM SORRY! I was jealous of you carrying the lady Marly, and I glare at you! Please forgive me! I will take banishment or any punishment!"

Mesh was on his knees and head to the ground, and I crossed my arms. Are you fucking kidding me? Does this guy not know what was waiting on the other side of this door? Of course, he didn't! *inward sigh*

"Mesh, First of all, I don't own all women! Secondly, we are friends; it's ok for stuff like that. I know you are just falling for Marly, and I get it; I was a bit jealous of you too!"

"What? You were jealous of me? Why?"

"Because the woman you were carrying is waiting for me on the other side of this door. I had to see you carry her both ways, and don't worry, it's no big deal because we are friends, and we don't fuck with the girls our Bro's like, right?"

"Bro's?"

"Brothers, you and me, not like blood, but still like brothers in arms kinda shit, right?"

"Hmm, I see. This is an interesting concept... Bro. I will let you get to your evening with Mrs. Kyra then, sorry to disturb you."

"Anytime, Bro!"

I turned and grabbed the handle and flung the door open, expecting to get attacked by my wild wife, but she was sleeping... Honestly, I was exhausted. In the end, this was the better of the two options. I slipped out of my pants and looked at my arms. The black and red lines were running from my neck to my hands.

Magic fire powers and my new superhero body were cool as shit, but these tattoos. After dad died, shit got a bit shady, and I started running with a gang. I did jobs for them on the side, acting as muscle even as a sixteen-year-old kid.

After six months, I gave the boss back five hundred dollars of the extra money to get his guy to start inking me up. My dad would have told me it was dumb, but he wasn't here, and now in this life, I got these badass marks back! Tomorrow was a new day, and I wanted to meet the new glassmaker, among a hundred other things that needed to be done.

I turned back to the bed, and Kyra had her back to me, but her green hair and cat ears stuck out. I lifted the banket and seen her fit and naked body waiting for me. I slid in and wrapped my arm over her waist, pulling her naked flesh next to mine. I fell asleep with thoughts of tomorrow that we're already thinking of the next day.

I woke up in the morning, but I could feel soft flesh pressing into my chest. I opened my eyes to Kyra's naked breasts were pressed into me, and I could feel her legs stir against mine. I looked up and found Kyra's beautiful blue eyes staring into mine, and she had a smile on her face, but her cheeks were red.

"Ummm... Can you be gentle with me? This is my... First time."

"I promise to go slow, Beautiful."

I took Krya and push her onto her back; her breast sank into her chest, pressing out. I raised myself beside her with one hand and put my hand to the side of her face, and she turned into it. I leaned down and kissed her lips gently; I almost had forgotten that this was once a small and innocent girl before I came and offered her my hand.

Kyra responded and kissed me back, slipping her arms up and around my neck. She pulled me down to her, and our kiss intensified as my hands started to move down and explore her naked flesh. My hand brushed her belly button and then slid between her legs, and I could feel the heat from her excitement.

Krya moaned twisted as my fingers slipped into her and found the spot that had made Alex move faster. As I found the place, Kyra pulled away from my mouth, gasping and moaning as I could feeling getting wetter. I was going to make sure she was ready, so she would enjoy it as much as I was.

As I worked in between her dripping folds, I moved my mouth down to one of her large breasts. I took her nipple and squeezed it with my teeth, and made her cry out in pleasure as my finger began to move faster. Then I stopped and took my briefs off, but then moved to put my face between Kyra's legs.

"Hyde! What... Are... You, oh god, please don't stop that. Oh my god, Hyde! Hyde!"

I pushed my mouth into her dripping wet slit, and Kyra pushed into me as I moved my tongue. First, she tried to grab my head, but my lack of hair made her grip the sheet to try to move first into, then back from my whip-like tongue, but I chased her up the bed until her body shook and then relaxed.

"Are you ready now?" I asked as I wiped my mouth and sat up on my knees, producing my erect shaft I was lying on before.

"Just... Go slow..."

Kyra was still breathing heavily as I leaned down and kissed her while guiding myself into her dripping wet hole. Kyra moaned as the tip touched her lips and then parted them, slowly sliding into her. Abruptly, Kyra pushed herself onto me, and my downward motion made me sink all the way down into her.

I pulled my mouth back as she cried out in what I thought was pain, but one look at the ecstasy on her face said a different story. Kyra's eyes were wild and hungry, and she started to push at my hips with hers. I pulled back and started to move, making Kyra's back arch and her cry out in pleasure.

"Harder!"