Page 17 of The Crime of Intensity

“Maybe Beth was the first kill,” I muse. “If Arthur knocked up a kid, creating a scandal and with it a falling-out of their marriage…Iris being sent away and returning after years. Beth might have resented the kid for being the walking, talking reminder.”

Marvin points a finger at me. “Yes. It explains the hatred toward the women and the mutilation. The mouthing off and belittling, it’s why he killed those two agents and took a huge risk.”

“He’s probably been degraded his whole upbringing, living in shame, not even in the system. Fucking hell, it’s him Marvin, there’s no doubt about it,” I state.

“Gonna be a bitch to catch him if we don’t have a name or record of this fucker. We don’t even have a clue what the fucker looks like,” Marvin grumbles.

An idea comes to mind. “Maybe we should lure him out, set a trap he wouldn’t be able to resist.”

Instantly Marvin starts to shake his head and growls, “No way. No fucking way, Kathleen. I know what you have in mind and it’s not going to happen. I won’t ever put you in danger or let you willingly put yourself at risk like that. Because that’s what you’re thinking about, right? Doing the same stupid shit that agent did and got herself killed for it.”

I wince, clearly I haven’t thought it through. “I know it sounds bad, but you said it yourself, it’s going to be damn hard to catch this fucker.”

“I don’t care,” Marvin growls and takes a menacing step forward.

Narrowing my eyes I get annoyed and snap, “Agents all over the world put their lives in jeopardy by going undercover. Why not me?”

“Because none of those are mine and you are,” he snarls, throwing his arms up as if that’s a logical explanation.

Not wanting to deny it, I fire back, “That might be, but it doesn’t mean we shouldn’t think about me challenging him as a way to catch him.” Closing the distance I add, “I know you’ll never let anything happen to me.”

The muscle in his jaw jumps, and I can tell by the angry look still plastered on his face that he’s not going to budge.

“Fine,” I mutter with a sigh. “But we’re going to make it a backup plan for now.”

He doesn’t say anything and keeps standing in front of me, muscles tight as if he’s balancing on the edge of flipping the fuck out.

“Marvin?” I whisper, not knowing what to say or do.

“I won’t lose you now that you’re finally mine,” he states with a tormented voice.

Reaching out, I let my fingers slide to the back of his neck and press my body against his.

“You won’t lose me,” I murmur against his mouth and let my tongue slide over his bottom lip.

Finally, I feel his muscles slightly relax. A growl rumbles through his chest and then he’s kissing me hard while his hands grip my hips as he grinds his hard cock against me.

“Need to fuck you,” he snarls.

I sink my teeth into his bottom lip and taunt, “What’s stopping you?”

CHAPTER EIGHT

– MARVIN –

What’s stopping you? Those very words seal her fate and I start to rip away her clothes to strip her naked. I take a step back and let my gaze feast on her lush tits, broad hips, and slick pussy as I discard my clothes.

Grabbing her by the waist, I throw her onto the bed and bury my face between her legs before her ass bounces off the mattress. Her hands fly into my hair, curling her fingers to yank on the strands caught by her fists to keep my head in place.

I eat her pussy like a starved man, relishing in the tangy taste of my old lady. Until it grounds me enough to slow down to explore every inch of her pussy. I tease her enough to drive her crazy before I dip my tongue inside her.

“Marvinnnnn,” she pleads and grinds herself against me to seek more friction.

Digging my fingers into her hips, I continue to torment her clit and finally let her come. Her taste explodes into my mouth, turning the tables on me ’cause it takes everything inside me not to blow my load right here and now.

She’s moaning and swearing softly under her breath as her body shakes with the force of the orgasm I just gave her. I keep licking and sucking to prolong her pleasure and slowly let her come down from the waves of bliss.

When her body falls slack against the mattress, I crawl up her body, placing a hand right next to her head. I reach down to palm my cock and slap her clit with the tip where I have a thick ring going through the slit. I hiss at the contact, enjoying the added friction the piercing gives.

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