Chapter 30- Home Bound Part 2

I promise to always be by your side. Or under you. Or on top. - Unknown

I left the highway as soon as I saw the call from Dwight. I was so late, but to say I was late was an understatement, I was extremely late, an hour late. 

I drove the long route as the officer stated. I decided to return his call, I was being a bit rude and it wasn't my fault that I was late. 

I dialed his phone number, he picked up on the first ring. 

"Amelia, where are you?" He was angry, he hardly ever used my first name. 

"Hey, I'm on my way, there was an accident on highway 25, that happened right in front of me. Babe it was so gruesome, he died, right there, in front of me." I started to tear up. 

"Holy shit, drive cautious please, I'll wait." 

"I will, I'll be there in a few." I said then hung up. 

Driving and reflecting on the accident that had happened. It was truly sad that he lost his life in such a careless manner. I went over so many scenarios in my head, on how his life could've been saved, if he had only pulled over when he was stopped by the police. 

I pulled in front of the arrivals section at the airport, getting out of my car trying to locate Dwight, I saw him standing beside a large pillar just outside the exit, arms folded across his chest. 

I got back in my car and stopped in front of him. I was filled with so much warmth when I saw him, the butterflies that was filled me was spreading all over. 

He rushed over to me when he saw me, pulling me towards him, he enveloped me in a tight hug. I hugged him back just as tight. Oh, how I missed him. Words could not describe, how much I longed for him. 

He released me, looked at my face and slowly leaned in to kiss my lips. The fireworks went off in my head when his lips touched mine. 

The simple kissed turned into hunger, I wanted him, needed him and he was giving me what my body longed for. We gripped each other so tight, we could barely breathe. 

It didn't matter that people were watching us, I was drinking him in and my body wanted that, over oxygen. His lips left tingling sensations in mine. I didn't want to stop, I needed him to take me right then and there. 

My underwear was already wet and I could feel my lower belly tightening in anticipation of what to come.

I pulled away, if I didn't I would have taken him right in front of everyone. 

He laid his hand on my cheek and stared at me. "Wow, what a welcome. I need to leave more often." He said with a smirk on his face. 

"No please don't." I said with a pout. 

"I will not try not, but remember I told you, I have to leave soon. I only have month with you, then I'll be gone again for six months."

"Please don't remind me, you just came back." 

He moved closer and kissed the tip on my nose. "Let go, I'm hungry." 

"Yes, I'm starving." I said while I wiggled my eyebrows at him. He laughed out as he hugged my shoulder. 

Pulling away from the curb, he rested his hand on my thigh. That sent tiny electric shocks throughout my thigh, up to my belly, over my chest, up to my neck and face. 

He began to rub my thigh in circles. "You can't do that right now babe, you're turning me on and I'm driving." I said trying to push his hand away. 

"Oh really?" his hand shifted closer to my inner thigh. 

"Yes - really," I was now breathless. As I was trying to get air into my lungs, his hand brushed over the surface of my underwear. 

All the air left my body at that moment. A moan left my lips. My fingers tightened around the steering, the tighter I gripped, the whiter my fingers got. 

He slipped one finger inside. I died on the spot. I had to pulled off to the side of the road. "Babe, please." I begged. 

"Please?" He asked. 

"Yes, please." 

"What do you want? Want me to stick another finger in?" 

I was not able talk, I only had to nod. He stuck another finger in. I leaned over and rested my head on the steering wheel. As his fingers pushed in and out of me, I gasped.

My mind went blank, my mouth went dry and my body tightened around his fingers. 

It didn't take me long to reach a high, I began to rock back and forth on his fingers. 

"That's it babe, right there." He said, my hands moved from the steering wheel and gripped the edges of my seat, my eyes turning over, only the whites now showing. My body was heading to place where there was no return. 

"Dwight, I'm coming."

He didn't stop, he continued until I came down from my high. 

"That's it babe, right there. " I came undone on his fingers. My wetness was now all over his hands.

He removed his fingers and licked them. "I missed this, I missed being inside you." He said and I felt naked, I wanted him inside me. 

"Push back your seat." 

"What?" He asked.

"Push back your seat." I removed my underwear and pulled up my skirt. He did what I asked. 

I reached across him and undid his belt, button and zipper. He pulled down his pants and to his knees. I didn't allow him the chance to straighten himself. 

I climbed over onto him, I took his dick in my hand and guided it to my entrance. I slowly slid down, I didn't want this to be rushed. I tried to savour very feeling, every touch. 

"Oh baby." I said. I took his head in my hands and kissed his lips. I slowly rode him, up and down. 

He gripped my ass cheeks, guiding me, how fast or slow he wanted me to go. He pushed my head back, sticking his fingers inside my mouth, he urged me to lick and suck on them. He then removed them, rubbing his wet fingers on my clit. 

I let out a loud moan, rocking back and forth on his dick, I gripped his shoulders, primal hunger took over me, I rocked faster. He groaned, "I'm coming Lia." I continued to move as he came, spilling himself inside me. 

He didn't pull out and I continued riding him.

"Yes baby, right there." He said as he groaned, while he continued to rub my clit. 

I leaned down to kiss him, I then reached forward and held on to the edges of the seat for dear life. I rocked faster, "Dwight, I'm coming." 

Spasms took over my body, my vagina contracting around his dick. He eased up a little from his seat, pushing in and out of me, faster and harder. I began to moan, the harder his pushed inside me, the louder I moaned. Our breathing picked up. 

My mouth went dry, I licked my lips and continued to match his rhythm. My legs were now going numb, but I pushed the though aside. 

He pushed me so that my back was now resting on the dashboard. He stopped for a brief few seconds so that he could push his pants down to his ankles. 

"Ready baby?" He asked. 

I nodded, I was now out of breath and sweating all over. He grabbed my waist and encircled his arms around me. Pushing in and out of me, faster with each stroke. 

He continued until he spilled himself inside me once more. He rested his head on my chest, trying to catch his breath. 

"That was-" I started to say but his cut me off by kissing my lips. 

"We need to go, I want you in my bed. I'm not through with you yet." He said in my ear as he placed a kissed on my cheek. 

"Yes sir."