Page 49 of No Escape

Tears filled her eyes. When he said those words, with such feeling and depth, she gave him whatever he wanted, and it would never seem like enough. "I love you." A big, fat tear rolled down her cheek.

He saw it and pulled back. "Baby, why are you crying?" He rubbed it off with his thumb.

"Because you make me so happy." Sarah kissed him on the chin. "Fuck me, Clint." She dug her nails into his shoulders. "Love me." She wasn't asking him if he loved her, she already knew that he did. She wanted him to make love to her. The noise of the activity going on outside the door became muted and unimportant.

"Always, babe," he murmured, kissing her hungrily. Sarah was aware of him reaching for something to the side of them. The sound of him locking the door revealed that he was serious about fucking her. She knew he'd never leave them vulnerable to being caught in an intimate situation, out of consideration for her feelings. Clint himself didn't give a damn about who saw them.

He didn't give Sarah enough time to get cold feet. The next thing she knew his hands were undoing her shorts and pushing them down to her knees. Next he unsnapped and unzipped his pants, whipped out his cock, and penetrated her in one thrust. They both groaned loudly and paused to enjoy the gratifying moment. The fullness Sarah felt when Clint was inside her always took her breath away, and she clenched her muscles to show her appreciation, hearing him hiss.

"Did I hurt you?" she teased huskily.

He snorted. "Baby, your tight pussy is choking my dick, but in a fucking good way." He pulled out slowly to the tip before slamming back inside her. "This is going to be fast and hard."

"I think that's a good idea." Sarah was very much aware of what was going on outside the door. "Before someone tries to come in."

He grunted. "With pleasure." He lowered his mouth to hers and kissed Sarah through the next powerful thrusts, banging her up against the wall, but, in true Clint form, not caring.

When he fucked her he was a beast in every sense of the word. She'd learned early on that he liked his sex rough and fast. But that didn't mean that he got off and left her hanging. He always made sure that she climaxed before he found his release in her body. He pounded into her for a few minutes, until they were dripping in sweat and panting for breath. Every time he was seated deep, Sarah clenched around him, drawing out his savage hiss.

Suddenly, without warning, Clint spun her around to face the wall. "Stick that sweet ass out," he grunted. She had no sooner done that than she felt the head of his cock against her opening. She moaned and her knees buckled when he rubbed his cock up and down her slit, caressing her clit without mercy.

"Clint?"

He slammed forward and began to fuck her hard and fast. One hand went to her breast to cup and squeeze it, while his other zeroed in on her throbbing clit. He flicked, pinched, and rubbed it until she was crying out with release. He fucked her through her orgasm, grunting out his own release. His hands held her hips tight while he emptied his balls deep inside her. The room was filled with the sounds of their mutual satisfaction, which gradually died down with the calming of their movements.

"Oh, God. That was fucking good." He slipped from Sarah and gently turned her around.

She smiled up at him. "I can't believe we got through it without someone knocking on the door." She pulled up her shorts. His crooked grin sent up a red flag. "What did you do? Make an announcement or something?"

"Or something." He zipped up his jeans. "I might have asked Susan to keep an eye on the door for a few minutes."

Sarah shook her head. "And just like that she agreed?"

"I had to give her our daughter."

Sarah laughed. There was a light rap on the door. She pulled back the curtain enough to see Susan standing on the other side with an unhappy Danielle in her arms. Sarah recognized the signs. Danielle's little face was red and her expression revealed her irritation. The only thing that put her in a bad mood was a poopy diaper. She absolutely refused to stay in one for any length of time. Laughing now, she pulled the curtain aside and unlocked the door.

"Thank goodness you two are done. Here! Take her!" Susan said as soon as the door was open. She held a squirming Danielle out away from her body. "She needs changing."

"That's what you get for taking my daughter and leaving me to the whims of this sex fiend," Sarah joked, automatically reaching for Danielle. Then the odor reached her. "Ugh! You did a stinky, didn't you, sweetheart?"

Danielle made her normal baby sounds in response, but her focus was on her daddy. Little chubby arms reached for Clint as she squirmed to get away from Susan. He made a face, but took Danielle without hesitation. "You like daddy best, don't you little girl." He turned in the direction of the stairs. "Daddy will get that stinky diaper off you, little one. We'll have you clean and smelling sweet in no time." His voice drifted away as he reached the top of the stairs and walked down the hallway.

Sarah watched Clint until he disappeared, her heart swelling with love. Her big, tough mercenary had been turned into a big, soft teddy bear, and all because of one little girl.

"It's good to see you both so happy."

Susan's comment drew Sarah's gaze to her. They both smiled, before Sarah linked her arm through Susan's and turned her toward the door.

They were happy.

The End

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