Page 34 of The Hand that Frays

His mouth drops open, and his eyes blow wide, and a shout of ecstasy slips free as his cum sluices down my throat and cuts off my air.

The longer he spurts, the more I gag to swallow.

When he pulls out of my throat, tears are trailing down my face, and my pussy is soaking my panties.

The dark veil of his personality returns in abundance as Neo slaps me across the face with his cock, a smear of cum trailing in its wake.

“You’re so fucking perfect.”

I beam up at him as he crouches before me, his cock still hard and bobbing out of his jeans.

“Take your pants off and get on all fours so I can fuck you.”

A shaky breath expels as I see a darkness wavering in his eyes I’ve not yet witnessed.

This case is doing something to my husband, and I’m not sure I’ll survive it.

CHAPTER TEN

NEO

She stands and removes her pants before dropping on all fours and arching her perfect fucking ass into the air. As she waggles it back and forth like a taunting little whore, her pussy and asshole go on full display in little peek-a-boo moments.

Dropping to my knees behind her, I grip her hips firmly.

She hisses at the feel of pain against the cold of her flesh.

It’s freezing here at night, and my stupid little love feels the weather more than I’d realized.

Her flesh feels like the cold hilt of a blade in my hand, and I give it another taunting squeeze.

“Neo,” she breathes, and my cock twitches in answer.

Already, she’s gobbled my cum down like a thirsty little whore. Despite that, my body aches to give her more. To mark more of her.

I run my hand over my name on her ass and grin.

My fingers find her entrance as I stare at my brand onher body, feeling the moment that pre-cum beads at the tip of me all over again.

She moans as I sink two fingers inside her.

“So fucking wet for me,” I hiss as her heat envelopes me, sucks me inside her body like its sole mission is to please me. To warm me.

“Always,” she manages, rocking on my fingers as she gets wetter around them.

There’s a feral need in me tonight—one that won’t be sated with just fucking her.

It could be the surrounding woods or the fact that she and I are on a case together—my case.

She’s working it beside me as I’ve done so many before, and she’s been my good fucking girl the entire time.

She’s moaning unbidden, letting every creature in the woods tonight know what it feels like to ride a killer’s fingers.

“Don’t you fucking come,” I tell her, not ready for the pleasure of her first orgasm to be over.

Every single one is a gift, but that first one…

The first one makes her primal with need, and I need that.

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