Page 12 of Outlaw

“Come and see for yourself.” He leads me to the conference room on the second floor.

I come to a stop in the door as I look at Adam sitting behind the desk, grinning at me. I weakly smile at him and can feel the weight lift off my shoulders. I can’t wait to get out of here, with him.

“So, Adam, you are cleared of all the charges that were against you. You’re starting with a clean slate, congratulations. Don’t fuck it up.” Agent Franklin offers his hand for Adam to shake. They both laugh a little and then Adam starts walking toward me.

“Are you free right now?” he asks me, his eyes coming to a stop on my lips before they complete the journey to my eyes.

“Yes, she is,” Agent Franklin says from behind Adam.

Adam leads me out of the room and out of the building. We step into a taxi, and Adam gives the driver some unknown address. I glance at him a couple of times on the ride, but we’re completely silent.

He shows me the way to his apartment.

“This is where you live?” is the first thing I say to him.

“Yeah,” and he closes the distance that was between us, “You know, what I wanted to say before we tried landing that plane?” I nod. I am somehow unable to say anything else, “well, I wanted to tell you that I love you.” He is looking deep into my eyes, gazing.

“I love you, too, Adam,” I say in a voice so quiet that it’s barely a whisper. My eyes dart to his lips and he closes the distance between us completely.

His lips brush mine in a butterfly kiss, but I want more. I lean into him, making our kiss deeper, snapping his self-control. He unbuttons my shirt and slowly slides it down my shoulders. I reach down for the hem of his shirt, pulling it up. Adam pulls back a little, looking into my eyes again. “I love you so much,” he whispers and then completely crashes his mouth to mine.

In a matter of seconds, we’re naked on his bed. I am lying under him, my legs spread wide. Adam is hovering above me, supporting his weight on his arms. He traces gentle kisses down my neck, to my breasts and back up. I can feel his dick at my entrance and within two seconds he fills me completely. He is moving at a torturously slow pace, never breaking eye contact.

Up until now we fucked, now we’re making love. It is so intense I want to close my eyes, but I can‘t. I love this man.

I feel the pleasurable pressure rising, and I break into millions of pieces with the feel of his thumb on my clit. Soon he follows me with his own orgasm. I can feel how my inner muscles are squeezing him. Adam hides his face in the crook of my neck, trying to catch his breath. I gently caress his back, savoring this moment.

***

I am standing on a stage, looking at Agent Franklin giving me a medal for my work. I feel complete, happy even. I look over and see Adam with an identical medal.

This new man, completely mine. Starting his second chance at a life with me in it. I can’t wait what else is in store for us.