Page 12 of Devil to Pay: Cutter

Through the griping rippling around the room, Horace reaches me, and damn, my stomach grumbles.

“Thanks, H.” I take the bags he offers up, deciding on the spot to eat in my room, even though Aja is there. But these motherfuckers will try to steal my food when I’m not looking. I know how they operate. They’ve got their noses sniffing in the air like hungry hyenas as I retreat to the hall with my plethora of goodies.

Aja’s lying on the bed watching an old black-and-white movie when I walk inside the room and she perks right up. “That smells amazing.”

“Oh, it is. Prepare for a major mouthgasm. Now, what’re you watching?”

After setting the bags down, I head to the mini-fridge tucked in the corner of the room to pull an icy beer for me and something for the lady. “Coke, lemonade, or beer?” I ask her.

“Beer, duh,” she mouths off, and honestly, instead of pissing me off, it makes me laugh. “And the movie is called something likeHollywood Canteen. It’s one of those campy WWII musicals.”

A musical? I don’t watch musicals, but the bitch on the screen is hot, so what the fuck, right?

Aja holds her hands up to catch the bottle I toss to her, then I kick my boots off, taking the spot next to her.

I must be getting old because spending the night in my room, eating good food, drinking beer, and watching movies is the perfect thing to recharge my battery. It’s been a long week.

Both Aja and I eat our fill. How she keeps her figure eating like a dude, I don’t know, but I’m glad she does because I find a woman enjoying a meal to be a real turn-on. I shove the rest in the fridge, then we watch movies until we pass out. I pick the next ones. No more musicals.

The sun peeks in through the window above the bed, waking me first and I wait for Aja to rouse. When she does, shit, she’s sleep-mussed and sexy as hell, waking up my cock as she stretches.

“What?” she asks. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“You want to fuck? You’re here. I’m here. We might as well.”

“I don’t know. You brought me here to ‘deal’ with me because I stole from you. Wouldn’t fucking be a conflict of interests?” She uses finger quotes for “deal.”

“Fucking’s just fucking. It’s not personal. So you want to or not?”

She shrugs. “Why not?” Aja whips the T-shirt up over her head, leaving those huge tits and sweet, sweet pussy bared to me. “But you’re eating me first.

“I call the shots, baby.” I haven’t taken orders from a woman since I was a kid at home and had my mom bitching at me. She’s lucky she’s so hot and I’m horny or this would go south real fast.

Aja raises an eyebrow in challenge. “Not with me,baby. You want to fuck me, you get me good and wet first. And how you’re going to do that is by eating me out.”

Goddamn, she’s starting to annoy me, but she spreads her legs wide, bending her knees up and I don’t care how she is now. I attack that clit with my mouth sucking hard. I want to take her to the brink of pain. Her body immediately begins to clench up.

“Oh, shit, oh, shit—” she chants and if she can talk, she can take more. I suck even harder, just scraping that swollen nub with my teeth and plunge two fingers inside her roughly. “Oh, shit!” she screams as I scissor my fingers out and she drenches my face with her sweet, sweet pussy juices.

Thatcame on fast. I’m ecstatic. It means she’s sensitive. She’s got more in her.

I flip her over, manhandling the bitch as I position her the way I want her, head and tits to the bed, legs wide, ass in the air. Then I roll on a condom and I ram my thick cock inside her, filling her. She clamps those pussy muscles around my shaft and takes over, pounding down. I’m hitting cervix with every thrust because she wants it that way. With my hands now free to roam, I reach around with one to pinch her clit. The other I glide up to burrow between her body and the mattress to tug and twist her nipples. She squeezes my dick tighter. A slight sheen of sweat covers her skin.

God, she’s fucking amazing at fucking.

Hands down, the best I’ve ever had.

I’m barely hanging on, hoping to get her to climax again before I erupt like a volcano of semen. Sweat’s beading and dripping down my face. She thrusts her ass up on a downward glide, pressing my dick against a different part of her inner walls. That feels so goddamn amazing that I’m about to lose the fight when she shouts, “Oh, shit!” one more time, drenching my thighs and even the bed underneath us. And that’s all she wrote. I let loose, my orgasm ripping through me with the force of an atom bomb. I come so hard, I worry about breaking my dick.

The scene in front of me, Aja’s glistening skin while she and I are still connected, it’s intoxicating, but I’m spent. I slap her ass and roll to my side of the mattress, covering my face with my arm. “You get first shower.”

“Do I get five minutes to get my land legs back?” she asks sarcastically.

“Time starts now.”

Damn, it’s fun riling her. She socks my arm, but it’s weak. Eventually, her breaths calm, and right about the five-minute mark, she pushes up from the bed to walk to the bathroom.

“You better figure out what you’re going to do with me because I don’t think my pussy can take any more of you.”

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