On Deadly Ground (Dan & Chloe Book 2) (20 page)

Chloe turned in her seat and in a sudden moment of self-consciousness she tried to cover her lap. Chloe needn’t have bothered, she could see that the stranger, Archie, had no interest in what she was wearing or how she looked.

‘I can see now why he would threaten everything, why he would destroy us all,’ Archie said.

Archie came closer and stepped out of the shadows.

Chloe saw his face in more detail and the breath caught in her throat, she had never seen anyone or anything more perfect in its sublime beauty.

‘I can see why you’re worth the risk. I can see why someone would risk it all.’

‘W-w-what are you talking about? What do you want?’

Archie chuckled.

‘It’s not about what I want. It’s what
he
wants.’

‘Who?’

‘Him,’ Archie said and he pointed out towards the paddocks.

Chloe turned to look where Archie was pointing and her heart leapt in to her mouth and fresh tears flowed from her eyes.

‘It can’t be,’ Chloe whispered.

‘It can,’ Archie said. ‘
He
wouldn’t be stopped.’

Chloe stood up and leaned against the porch’s handrail.

‘I’m dreaming this.’

Archie started to laugh.

‘You humans. Always so disbelieving.’

                                                        *****

Chloe felt a strange
popping
pressure in the air.

The snow resumed falling, Neil Diamond resumed singing.

Chloe watched as the impossible headed her way, he stopped briefly to embrace Weiser and Chloe could hear the sounds of his laughter blowing on the wind.

Chloe, transfixed, watched as Weiser shook his head, swishing his mane and Chloe cried with laughter as he climbed on to Weiser’s back.

Man and horse were as one and the rider brought Weiser close to the fence. He climbed down and slapped Weiser’s flanks and Chloe heard him telling Weiser
to let her buck.
The horse took off through the deepening snow and Chloe laughed harder still. 

He climbed the fence and jumped down on to this side. He raised his face and smiled at her.

Chloe was screaming as she teetered down the steps, her high heels made the three steps precarious but she didn’t care. She didn’t even feel the cold as the wind whipped her dress up around her swollen belly. She batted the dress down and her screaming turned to laughter.

The man she loved covered the last few yards between them and he swept her off of her feet and in to his powerful arms.

Chloe wrapped her arms around his head and kissed him. She kissed him hard. Chloe forced her tongue between his lips and she found his tongue and as the taste of him filled her mouth she began to cry.

Chloe cried harder than she had thought it was humanly possible to.

‘I...I...it...ree...really...is.....you.’

She kissed him harder as he carried her back to the ranch. He climbed the three porch steps and she clung to him as he continued on in to the house.

Chloe opened her eyes and she looked in to his. She laughed and kissed him again, mashing her lips against his. She heard him kick the door shut behind them. He carried her up the stairs and to their bedroom.

Even with the added weight she was currently hauling he made it all seem so effortless. When he finally lowered her on to the bed she looked up at him and through her tears she saw his love for her burning bright.

‘How is this possible?’

‘Archie.’

Dan needed to tell Chloe so much.

‘Is it really you?’ Chloe asked. ‘Or am I locked up in some nut-house?’

‘It’s really me,’ Dan said.

‘Prove it,’ Chloe replied. She grinned up at him with the naughtiest grin that he had ever seen.

Dan touched a hand to her face.

‘I have so much to tell you Chloe. Everything has changed, our lives will never be the same. There is danger ahead of us Chloe, danger like nothing we have ever witnessed.’

Chloe nodded her head.

‘I know, I don’t know how I know but I know, but that’s later. Right now I just need you to show me that this is real, that
you’re
real.’

Dan chuckled.

‘You do look decidedly
fuckable
,’ Dan offered with a grin.

Chloe licked her lips.

‘Show me.’

                                                        *****

Chloe’s hands were gripping the
headboard, her head hung between her arms. She was on her knees, ass up, her swollen belly almost reaching the silk sheets beneath her.

She was panting heavily from the intense surges and ripples of pleasure coursing through her – she had forgotten what pleasure felt like.

Dan probed her ass with his tongue. They had been at it for hours and sweat coursed down Chloe’s now naked body. As much as Dan had loved what she was wearing, eventually, everything had been peeled from her until she was wearing nothing but her jewellery.

Chloe cried out as Dan’s tongue pushed deeper in to her ass, his lips pressed firmly against her puckered hole. Chloe trembled as his fingers teased her throbbing, distended clitoris.

Chloe held her bottom lip tight between her teeth and she watched rivulets of sweat beading on her engorged nipples, nipples that were sore from all the sucking that Dan had given them.

Chloe had lost count of the amount of orgasms that she had had and still Dan hadn’t fucked her. He had teased and caressed and touched but he’d held off on actually getting to the part that she was most desperate for. Chloe longed to feel his hardness deep inside her cunt, she wanted to feel his semen filling her, her months without him had been beyond Hell.

‘Please Dan, please, you have to fuck me! I’m begging you!’

Dan’s tongue slipped from her ass and she felt his lips kissing her puckered anus and then he was kissing her buttocks and she felt his mouth moving up on to her lower back.

Chloe sighed with pleasure as he knelt behind her, she groaned as his hands slipped beneath her, caressing her distended belly before moving higher to cradle her suspending breasts.

Chloe felt the physical relief when his hands took the weight of her breasts; each breast was heavy from her pregnancy and the sensation of no longer having her breasts pulling her down was immense.

Chloe looked back over her shoulder and she smiled at him, like her, Dan had tears in his eyes, they were both emotional wrecks.

‘Just fuck me,’ she laughed.

Dan nodded his head and not wanting to release her breasts it took him a couple of seconds of manoeuvring and then she felt his huge, engorged glans spreading her cunt lips wide.

Chloe yelled out her delight as his thick hard cock slowly slid deep up inside the tightness of her cunt.

‘I’m not gonna last long,’ Dan said.

Chloe waited until he had thrust deep up inside her for the second time and she clenched her cunt muscles. Dan cried out and his cock started to unload.

Chloe could feel his thick semen filling her and she laughed and cried. Dan kept thrusting harder and harder and he didn’t stop coming. Chloe counted the seconds off until she finally felt his spurting stop. She groaned, for eight long seconds he had ejaculated up inside her.

Chloe was grinning like an idiot, she knew that what Dan had just done was impossible, no man could spurt thick come for eight seconds but that was exactly what had just happened.

What’s happened to him? Is he always going to come like that or is it a one-off, some side-effect of his time away
?

‘Un-fucking-believable,’ Chloe muttered. She knew there was going to be one hell of a mess when he withdrew his cock from her.

                                                        *****

They were spooning together on
the bed. Dan’s groin was tight in against her ass, his left hand was caressing her still sweat-soaked breasts. She could feel Dan’s spunk beneath her, they were both a sticky mess.

Chloe turned her face and Dan was instantly kissing her hard again. She groaned as his tongue found hers and she twisted on the sheets. Chloe grabbed his head with her right hand and she kissed him even harder. She cried out in to his mouth when she felt his fingers twisting one of her nipples and they were off again.

Within minutes Dan was taking her hard from behind. His cock pounded her hard from behind. Chloe cried out her love as he pulled her head back by her hair.

It was a very long time before Dan came again.

                                                        *****

Later, as a new day
was beginning, Chloe took Dan in to her mouth. Caressing his balls she took his cock deep, all the way to the back of her throat. The taste of him when he exploded had never been sweeter.

                                                        *****

Chloe finally called time after
Dan had fucked her in the ass. He had fucked her ass harder than she would have imagined possible in her current condition.

As they lay spent and exhausted on sheets covered in their secretions she had rolled on to her side to face him. She had kissed the corner of his mouth.

‘Don’t ever leave me again,’ she whispered.

Chloe was soon fast asleep, and moments later, Dan drifted away with her.

                                                        *****

Tile woke up later that
afternoon. He had a terrible feeling about Chloe, that she had done something. That she had lied to him. Tile quickly got dressed and raced out to his pick-up.

It took him just over three hours to drive all the way out to the ranch. Now that the snows had finally arrived the roads were almost impossible to navigate.

Tile was thankful that Chloe had bought him the new truck, his old one would never have made it.

Tile took the turn-off a little too fast and the back end of the pick-up swung out. The truck fishtailed for several seconds before Tile got the vehicle back under his control. He bounced along as the truck pushed through several banks of snow. The mile long track leading up to the ranch house was the longest mile of his life.

He saw several lights burning brightly through the ranch’s windows, he should have felt relief, but Tile couldn’t quite shake the fear coiling in his stomach.

Tile braked to a stop and the pick-up slowly came to rest near the porch’s steps. He left the engine running and jumped down out of the cab. Tile didn’t bother with closing the cab door behind him. He tripped in the snow and fell heavily on to the steps.

‘Aw fuck,’ he spat.

‘That smarts,’ he cursed as his elbow smacked against a corner of the steps. Tile turned his face towards the front door when he heard it opening.

Tile was greeted with what paparazzi photographers the world over called “an up the skirt” view. Tile laughed, not at the sight of Chloe’s naked sex beneath the short black maternity dress that she was wearing, he laughed at the fact that Chloe was alive and well. Tile’s fears had been for nothing.

‘Here, let me help you up old man,’ a voice that he recognised said from behind Chloe.

Tile felt the world spinning when Dan stepped out on to the porch. He started to collapse to the side. Dan hooked a hand beneath his elbow and prevented Tile from falling back in to the snow.

                                                        *****

Tile had a beer in
his hand (his first in well over a year). He was sat on a chair opposite Dan and Chloe who were on the swing-seat.

Chloe was glowing with vitality and she was smiling at him.

‘This beer is having no effect on me, none what so-fucking-ever.’

‘We need to talk,’ Dan said.

Tile waved his hands in front of his face sloshing beer everywhere.

‘You don’t have to. There’s only one possible explanation for all of this. You’ve met Archie haven’t you?’

It was Dan’s turn to look shocked.

‘You’ve met him?’

‘No, but a friend has,’ Tile drained the remains of his beer.

‘I always knew there was something special about you two, but this is just too fucking much. What the fuck is it with this area for attracting all the weird shit? Why does it always have to happen to me?’

Chloe chuckled and Tile smiled at her.

‘I woke up thinking you’d done something stupid.’

Chloe’s face darkened and Tile saw the pain flash in her eyes.

‘You did, didn’t you?’