I caught up with her in a few strides. “Please, don’t walk away,” I said and she stopped, eyes cast down. “Stay here, while I get you somethin... to eat. Please, don't move.”She again sat, looking into the gutter, apparently oblivious to the traffic cruising past. I hurried back to the deli, bought a sandwich and drink.When I got back and offered the food, she reached up for it. I saw more bruising on her arms. What kind of animal would do this? I didn't ask the question. I didn't want to risk. The room was awash in blood by the time it was done. We heard the sound of feet running down the halls, and when we stopped at a window we heard the sound of horses being ridden away from the Citadel at a brisk pace.We spent the rest of the time searching the rest of the building. Tyler and Jane would be with us one moment and then gone. We heard cries as men who were looking to do us harm died no doubt as they were found in their hiding places. We were exhausted by the time we had looked. She was moaning loudly now and I got scared by the fear of getting caught by the residents of that building.We had spent almost 2.5 hours in it. She was moaning, “Tear my pussy with your meat, baby. I’m loving it.” Slowly she started increasing the pace and was bouncing over my dick harder. I was matching her pace by lifting up my ass with every stroke.I was squeezing her boobs hard and pulling her nipples by my teeth. I moaned and came. She felt the warmth of my cum from the condom. She too. The headboard bounced off the wall as she wrapped her strong legs around me as I proceeded to give her a deep, hard, missionary fuck."Oh yes, fuck me hard." she moaned under me.I got on my knees, grabbed both of her ankles, and started banging away. I looked down at her, her tits moving, that cute little ass bouncing off of the bed. I went a little faster."Make me cum." she said.I pulled out, turned her over, lifted her waist in the air and entered her from behind. Slow, hard thrusts at first,.