"Let me," I say as I slide off of the table and onto my knees in front of him.
I reach out to grip his cock and look up at him for a moment before running my tongue along the length of it.
"Fuckkk," he groans, making me smile.
I lick him from base to tip before taking him into my mouth. My tongue wraps around his hard cock, and I do my best to swirl it around, letting him feel the desperation of being teased.
After pulling back, I repeat the process a few times before I take him into my mouth one final time, watching as his head tilts back in pleasure. I pick up my pace, choking every time I reach his base while bobbing my head up and down. Drool runs from the corners of my mouth.
His fingers tangle into my hair, and he pulls me off of him. Saliva drips down my chin. "I'm going to fuck your throat, and then I'm going to fuck that pretty cunt. You're going to take what I give you like a good little whore."
I shift on the floor in front of him, rubbing my thighs together. His words send nothing but sheer anticipation through me. I nod and open my mouth, sticking my tongue out and peering up at him.
He leans down and spits on my tongue before shoving his cock back into my mouth. My throat grips around him, and he rubs the sides of my cheeks. "Relax your throat, and let me use you, baby."
I do exactly that, letting him slam into my throat over and over again. Tears well up in my eyes and eventually fall down my cheeks. He lets up enough for me to move my tongue around him a bit with each and every thrust.
"You're taking me so well," he says before pulling his cock from my mouth. "Up on the table, little shadow. I want to feel your pussy gripping my cock when I come inside you.” I doubt he has a condom, but I don't care anymore. I started birth control last week, and I want to feel him bare.
I stand up and hoist myself up onto the table, lifting up my skirt and spreading my legs so he can see his prize. He grips my knees and pulls me to the edge before lining his cock up and shoving it inside me with one powerful thrust.
I fall back onto my elbows, the pleasure consuming me as he grips one of my hips and moves at a quick pace. His other hand slides up and down my stomach and chest. He pushes up my shirt and firmly grips my breast through my bra. There may be bruises there tomorrow, but it sends a current of shock waves straight to my pussy. I tighten around him when he finds my nipple through my bra and pinches it between his fingers.
"Does my dirty girl like that? So fucking perfect."
"Fuck me harder, Grey."
He pulls his hand out from under my shirt and shoves two fingers into my mouth. I choke around them, and he groans in approval, thrusting harder. I arch my back off of the table and let the heavenly sensation from each punishing thrust overwhelm me. He feels so fucking good. His fingers leave my mouth and find my clit, which sends me directly over the edge. I cry out, clamping down hard around his cock.
"That's it, come on my cock," he says, and I do.
Moments later, he groans, and I feel his warm come filling me up. His head falls back in satisfaction before he stills inside of me and pulls me up to a seated position. His mouth finds mine again. He kisses me deeply, like I am the only thing that matters. When he finally slides out of me, he pulls up his pants and heads over to the sink to grab a few things to wipe me with. As soon as the contents hit the trash, I’m lifted off the table and pulled into his chest tightly.
"Let's go home. I'll have someone come in and deal with these two."
With that, he leads me out of the shed and away from my past, which will never be able to torment me ever again.
Chapter 28
Avalynn
After we got back to the house, we spent the rest of the night in various positions of undress. Chloe was at an all-night party with Andrea and the rest of their senior class. We used that to our full advantage. I'm amazed I'm even able to walk right now.
When I make my way out to the dining room, I smile at the coffee and blueberry muffin waiting for me on the table. Today, there's something extra. A small bouquet of wildflowers sits with them. I pick them up and find a note attached to the bottom, "The wild ones are always the most beautiful." I smile, knowing he's talking about me.
I need to inquire about a new job today. The goal is to find something more permanent now that I’m no longer working at Temptations. After finishing my coffee and muffin, I grab my keys and head out the door to drive into town. Before realizing what I'm doing, I find myself parked outside the Dune Valley Police Department. Maybe I can be the change and make my dad proud after all. I nervously head inside, hoping I won't run into Sheriff Wolfe.
An older officer sees me and walks over to me, offering his hand for me to shake. "Hi there. I'm Officer Collins. What can I do for you today?"
"I was wondering if you needed any help around here."
"Actually, we could use a new office assistant. Mary is about to go on maternity leave, and we haven't hired anyone else yet. Do you have experience?"
"Not directly, but I'm a fast learner."
He eyes me for a moment in contemplation before nodding. "I'll have to check with Sheriff Wolfe, but I'm sure we can work something out. I appreciate a younger person like you being so passionate about their job search. It's not every day that someone comes in and personally asks for one."
"I prefer face-to-face interactions. It lets people get a real judge of my character, rather than just being another piece of paper," I lie.