Page 51 of Necessary Evil

She shuddered. “Is that a figure of speech or are you a New Age type of biker?”

Evil liked that she was getting her sense of humor back. “They’ve always brought me good luck. When I was a kid, I was about to go running through an alley, but a spiderweb stopped me. A few minutes later there was a shooting. If I had gone into the alley, I would have been in the center of it. Then during various busts and stakeouts, I’d see a spider and know everything was going to be all right. A spider is a patient hunter, and so am I.”

Lucy seemed to accept his words.

“Now, why do they scare you?”

She leaned her head back against the wall and allowed him to stroke her leg. He wondered if she was aware that she parted her legs while he was stroking her. Evil had just about given up on expecting an answer when she said, “Before things went to shit, my family took an outback vacation in Australia. My brother and I were still kids.”

“Australia, huh? They grow spiders big down there.”

“Ever seen a huntsman spider?” Lucy held up her hands about a foot apart. “I was in the bathroom one night and something heavy fell on my lap. I jumped up and a spider the size of a saucer was on the floor.” She shivered. “Bobby was the first on the scene after my screams woke the house. He picked it up and it crawled up his forearm. He petted it like a kitten and got mad at me for scaring the stupid thing. My parents showed up next, and that’s when its mother dropped on my head. It was even bigger!”

Don’t laugh, asshole. Don’t even crack a grin.

“You must have freaked out,” he said.

“I ran into a wall and knocked myself unconscious. Ever since then when I see a spider, it’s like I’m back in that dark room in the middle of the night with two monsters stalking me.”

Evil continued to caress her leg with long strokes. “Was it poisonous?”

She shook her head. “None of us even got bitten. They’re harmless, unless you count how terrifying they look.”

“I’m sorry for scaring you,” he said, putting his arm around her and kissing the top of her head.

“I pretty much screwed up the evening, didn’t I?” She took a swig of her drink like a gunslinger, and it was damned sexy.

“Tell me the truth.” He had to make sure. “Do you want me?”

Lucy nodded. “But you must think I’m a hot mess.”

He tipped her knees apart even wider and scooted down to her feet. “I like train wrecks. If I keep my shirt on, can I eat your pussy?”

She choked on her drink. “Evan!”

Taking that as a yes, he unbuttoned her skirt and slid it off her toned legs. He tugged her pantyhose off next. She wore pink silky underwear. “Isn’t that pretty,” he murmured, tracing the lacy outline. “I didn’t get to appreciate those when I was fingering you before.”

She gasped when his fingers slipped inside her.

“Going to get wet for me, baby?”

At Lucy’s nod, he kissed her inner thighs, one and then the other. “I’m sorry if I frightened you. Let me make it up to you.” With a mighty pull, he ripped her panties into little pink shreds. Her thighs quivered.

He held her legs wide as he buried his face between them. The first lick made her moan. He loved the taste of her and showed her just how much by thrusting his tongue over and over again through her folds and across her clit. She tasted like heaven.

“Evan,” she groaned, her hips rising up to meet the flicks of his tongue. She tossed her empty glass aside and clung to his head.

He could have done this all night if his hard-on hadn’t been jammed into the rug. But he was damned sure he was going to make her forget spiders before he was inside her. The way she was hopping up and down and twisting her hips convinced him she was close. Evil growled into her pussy and sucked the slick folds until he got to her throbbing bud. And then he showed no mercy.

Her cries echoed off the walls and her thighs tightened around his ears when she came. Knowing his idiot friends wouldn’t be investigating these noises, Evil flipped her over on all fours right there in the living room. The shreds of what was left of her frilly underwear framed her luscious ass.

“Take off your shirt and bra,” he ordered as he pulled out a condom from his pocket. He stroked the line of her back as she threw off the offending garments.

Pulling down his pants, he slipped on the rubber and then guided his cock inside her.

Fuck, she’s tight.

His eyes rolled back in his head and he held her in place. Buried to the hilt in the hot velvet of her pussy, Evil pulled almost all the way out.

---