WEAK Part Three: A Thornhill Road Romance (8 page)

He took the pen.

"Hell, why didn’t you say so Vic? I'd have
signed it back to you without all the threats if you had only asked
. Jeez almighty."

"And call Jeb." Victoria added. "Drop the
charges against Vincent or spend the next five to ten years in
court fighting to keep yourself out of jail for fraud and
intellectual property theft."

"Of course I will Vic, I was only ever
blowing smoke up this rich guy's ass. I wouldn’t send anyone to the
slammer for borrowing my car."

"Of course not." I said and pushed the
documents over to him. "Now sign."

He poised the pen over the dotted line.

"So I sign here and all this goes away,
right?"

He looked like such an idiot I found it hard
not to grab the pen out of his hand and tell him it was just joke
after all, that in fact we would prefer to go the legal route and
exhaust him financially before crushing him legally.

The idiot was lucky his ex-girlfriend had a
heart of gold.

******************

We spent another night together, one I'll
never forget - our first night of freedom and still far away from
everyone we knew in New York City. Who would have thought that
Shillington, Ohio could be the perfect escape from the Big Apple
for a couple of star-struck lovers, least of all me. I never
thought I would set foot in that town again. After my parents were
evicted from their home on Thornhill Road I was distraught. I felt
lost inside for years. I was only a kid and my parents told me I'd
get over it, that I'd like it better where we were going to, but of
course I hadn’t. Growing up in a slum in New York where my mom's
relatives were from had nothing like the sense of freedom that
living out on Thornhill Road had for a child.

And nothing could ever have replaced that
little girl next door. A little girl whose full name I hadn't even
known.

But now I was back in town and that little
girl was all grown up into a beautiful and irresistible woman. When
that idiot Will gave me the address on Thornhill Road it was like
the world had been ripped open in front of me when I saw the old
house I still couldn't quite believe it. The mystery was solved. It
had to be her. Now I knew what had been bugging me, nagging me,
driving me insane since I had first laid eyes on her.

I had found her again.

She had wanted me to take her right there in
front of her old home but I knew a better place and that's where we
were going now.

When we got to the foot of the tree she
looked at me with eyes I never thought I'd see again. I didn’t have
to ask her what to do. Without a word she start climbing the
branches and I watched her go up, mesmerized, as though I'd been
taken back twenty years in time. My heart was pounding, my head
throbbing and as for my balls, they couldn’t figure out what the
hell was going on. The bright, summer dress she had on revealed
just enough to make me want to go demented every time I caught
sight of something I wasn't supposed to see but that I knew she had
wanted to reveal to me.

My mouth was dry with fear, palms hot and wet
with anticipation. I had no plan beyond taking her there and
reproducing that lost summer afternoon, but what would we do after
that I had no idea at all.

She found the same branch she had been
sitting on all those years ago. It was thicker and stronger now.
She eased herself carefully out onto the limb, her slender,
stockinged legs wrapped around it for support - just like they
would be wrapped around me soon enough.

"Vincent… I think I really need your help up
here. I might have gone a little too far out on this branch."

My head was swimming. She was making it too
real.

"I'm not coming up there unless you make it
worth my while." I said.

"Don't be mean. I really need your help,
unless you want to end up taking me straight to the ER with a
broken leg."

"Are you seriously telling me that you can't
get back down out of that tree and that you actually need my
help?"

She shifted awkwardly, nearly losing her grip
on the branch and screamed girlishly.

The shrill sound sent my cock into overdrive.
Men. We are pathetic - hardwired to get horny at the sound of a
high pitched scream for help.

"Don’t move Vicky, I'm coming to get you.
This was a stupid idea."

"
Your
stupid idea Vincent, now come
on, stop being an asshole and get yourself up here before I break a
leg."

She clung on to the branch for dear life,
wrapping her legs around it and sending her dress riding up over
her thighs and ass. The sweet view of the inadvertently exposed
skin made the little boots she was wearing all the more sexy and
god damn it, those garters were still there.

The filthy little tease never lost an
opportunity to put them on.

I started climbing. Not as easy as you might
imagine with a throbbing, erect cock in your pants.

"You had better not be jerking me off
Vicky."

"You should be so lucky. Come on." She
screamed, nearly falling again. "I think I'm slipping."

I was about half way up, trying to focus on
not falling myself when I thought I saw a smile on that pretty face
of hers.

I stopped.

"You got me once before Victoria Price, but
I'm not falling for it this time. Come on. Get up. There's a branch
right above you that you can hold onto for support. Just reach up
and take it."

"I'm not fucking twelve years old anymore."
She screeched at me. "I can’t let go. Now hurry up, I'm really
getting scared here."

I didn’t move.

"Prove to me this isn’t a scam."

She nearly fell from the branch again, making
my heart lurch.

"What do I need to do? Fall and break both my
legs? Come on, hurry up."

"The last time we did this you made me an
offer."

"I was twelve years old back then and not in
fear of sustaining a compound fracture. Just get here already, I'm
scared."

"If you're really scared then make me an
offer and I promise I'll get you down without a scratch on that
gorgeous ass of yours."

"I'll buy you lunch."

I laughed out loud.

"Forget it. I'm going back to the car."

"I'll buy you lunch at Will's place so you
can gloat over having made a fool out of him."

"A sports bar lunch with William Hyde as the
chef? I don't think so, that sounds even worse than our first ever
hot dog date back in Manhattan. Come on Vicky, you know exactly
what it is I want, so don’t be shy; make me an offer I can’t refuse
and I promise I'll come to your rescue."

She nearly fell again. If she was faking it
then she was doing a damn good job. If she wasn't then I would need
to get out on that branch again quickly before this fooling around
turned into a medical emergency.

"Okay." She said, her voice full of nerves
and fear. "Panties. Whatever. One pair. Now get me down from
here."

"Not enough."

"Come on Vincent! I'm really scared
here."

"Okay, okay, I'm coming, but I want panties
and then five minutes to do whatever I want with you from the
moment I get you down on the ground underneath this tree. I've been
waiting twenty years for this, so you better be ready to make good
or you can break every bone in your body as far as I'm
concerned."

"Five minutes." She shrieked. "You've got
five minutes and the panties I'm wearing and you are a complete
fucking asshole."

It sounded like she was on the verge of
tears. I was sure I had gone too far. I may really be an asshole
but there was no way I was going to let that precious little beauty
fall and get hurt.

"Hang tight gorgeous, I'm on my way."

I clamored up to the branch she was on and
started to crawl out towards her. Looking down I realized why she
had gotten so nervous. The foliage up until that point made it look
like you weren't so high up, but up at that point there was gap in
the leaves right below and the ground did look pretty far down.

I wasn't twelve years old anymore either. I
was a lot bigger than I had been back then. I started to move out
along the branch, wondering if it would even hold the weight of two
adults and the sound of creaking, bending wood beneath me wasn't
exactly encouraging.

"Hold on Vicky. I've nearly got you."

"You aren't even close."

Huh?

I looked up but instead of finding her
terrified face locked down against the bough all I could see was
her boots.

"Vicky?"

She had climbed up, turned around and seated
herself on the branch. She was smiling. I lifted my head to look up
at her but in the process I couldn't avoid seeing those long legs,
those evil garters, the divine pale flesh of her inner thighs and
the knee weakening vision right between her legs.

Cotton panties.

I felt my grip on the branch loosen.

"My face is up here you dirty little
pervert."

"Vicky…" I tried to look up but it was too
late. She moved her foot to kick me in the chest but she didn't
even have to connect for me to lose my hold and send me reeling out
into space.

Time instantly slowed down.

I looked up and saw the sheer horror on her
face. She hadn't really meant to kick me off the branch. It was a
joke gone wrong.

I reached out frantically for support and
locked onto her ankle. The dirty little tease was going to take the
fall with me.

Her look of horror changed to anger in our
slow motion fall. This was going to be beyond good. This was going
to be angry sex, outdoors and on the very spot she had fucked me up
sexually nearly two decades beforehand.

It would be the mother of all sexual
fantasies taken to its ultimate, ball-breaking conclusion.

Chapter
Twenty-Six

I landed on top of him and for a second we
were both speechless.

"Are you okay?" We both said at the same
time.

"I'm fine." I said. "No thanks to you."

"I can't move." He said.

"You're the one who dragged me down on top of
you. You're one who had this so-called great idea to begin
with."

It
was
a great idea, but I wanted him
riled, crazy. I wanted to see what he would do to me after all
these years of waiting.

"It wasn't the fall you idiot, it's your knee
in my nuts. Have you any idea how much this hurts?"

I looked down and saw where my knee had
unintentionally landed.

"You deserve it for making me promise to fuck
you underneath this tree. A promise which I obviously, am no longer
obligated to honor."

"Are you hurt?"He said.

"Not at all."

"Did I get you out of the tree?"

"You
dragged
me out of it."

"But did I get you out?"

"Yes. Badly."

"Then you owe me five minutes."

It was true. Technically. I stared into his
eyes for a second and then looked at my watch.

"Thirty seconds of which is already
gone."

He didn't waste a second from then on. I
don’t know what happened to the pain in his balls but in a
heartbeat he had wrestled me to my back and roughly pulled down my
panties leaving me bare naked before him yet again and it never got
old.

This man could have me wet in seconds and I
was ready for him again.

He tore open his shirt and then lifted me up,
pressing my back against the tree we had fallen from, his huge
cock, still covered, pressed into me as it had done before and I
felt it all run through me again. I wanted to be fucked like this -
taken, pinned against this tree where it had all seemed so
forbidden and dirty all those years ago. But now we were two
adults, all grown up and we could do whatever we wanted with each
other without any guilt or shame.

And I had just given him carte blanche for
the next four minutes.

His kisses began to land everywhere, his
strong hands took my hips and he raised me up against the tree,
slamming me against it.

"Open your legs." He panted. His mouth was
level with my pussy now. If I opened my legs it would lift up my
dress and leave me helpless, naked and exposed before him.

"Open your goddamn legs and honor our deal."
He growled. My heart was thundering, my channel clenched inside,
hot, wet and waiting for him to claim it.

I lifted up my legs and hooked my knees over
his shoulders.

This was it. I looked at my watch. He still
had three minutes left.

That was the deal.

"God yes." He hissed, his hot breath blazing
against the flesh of my inner thighs and the mouth of my pussy. I
arched my back in anticipation and grabbed handfuls of his hair in
both hands.

"Do it you filthy little boy." I heard myself
say. "Take what I promised you and fucking use it."

His mouth plunged down onto me and his tongue
began to lave. He quickly found my clit and began to work it
relentlessly. The speed and intensity made me shake. I was already
wet as hell and ready for him and in seconds I could feel the first
waves begin to come. Was he really going to do it so fast? Lick me
out of my mind in under three minutes and leave me soaked and
broken underneath the tree I had lusted over him as a little
girl?

He grunted wildly between my legs and then
slipped his arms out from underneath them to lower me back down
again. I wrapped my legs around his hips while his strong arms
guided me down. My eyes met his just as he reached around with his
hand to push his huge, pulsating cock deep inside me. I gasped,
moaned, threw back my head and then when I lifted it again he was
there, staring into my eyes, drilling himself deeper inside me,
thrusting, pounding my butt back into the tree behind us with his
hips and pulling it back in close to him with his powerful
hands.

In seconds I was ready to come all over him,
screaming, groaning and all the time he was there, steady gazing
into my eyes, his teeth ground together like he was in deadly pain
but determined to get the job done.