I run my hands down his shoulders to his waist while I kiss him, my hands finding his belt buckle, unfastening it. Then, I slide down to my knees and pull down his jeans and then his boxer briefs to reveal his thick hard cock. He’s ready, and I think I’ve shocked him just a bit at how forward I’m being, but I want to ensure he can’t resist me.
I want him coming back for more.
I smile up at him, and then take his shaft in my hand, stroking slowly before licking the tip, tasting him. He groans appreciatively, and so I take him in my mouth and suck, rollingmy tongue around the rim. I take him as deep as I can before gagging, and then pull off slowly, repeating the motion until I can hear him breathing fast. I glance up and he’s watching, enjoying the sight of me sucking his cock.
He stops me, reaching down and lifting me up.
“My turn,” he says and then picks me up, carrying me back to my tiny bed.
He lays me gently onto it and slowly begins to undress me, removing my clothes one piece at a time, his motions deliberate. He stops and tongues the skin across the top of my breasts before he pulls down the straps, and I gasp when his mouth finds my nipple, one after the other, and sucks gently.
My back arches against him, my body responding, and despite everything, I can’t help myself. Damn, I want him so much…
When he pulls down my panties and spreads my thighs, he takes me in, my breasts exposed, thighs open, pussy spread, and exhales.
“You’re so nice and wet for me,” he murmurs, and then bends down, his tongue tracing down from my navel to my mound. I close my eyes and try not to imagine it’s him doing this to me, but even when I try to imagine someone else, I can’t help but see his handsome face between my thighs.
His tongue strokes my flesh, circling my clit, and then he slips fingers inside of me and despite everything, I can’t stop from clenching around him. He continues his motions in me and on me, and soon, the pleasure builds, and I know I’m going to orgasm if he doesn’t stop.
“I’m almost there,” I manage, my breath shallow.
He doesn’t stop, and soon, my orgasm starts, and I clench around his fingers, my body quivering. “Oh, God, oh, God…”
He pulls away, slips his fingers out of me, and then fills me with his hard thick cock.
Just the sensation of him filling me so quickly prolongs my orgasm, and I keep spasming while he thrusts hard and fast.
My second orgasm starts and I’m gripping the sheets, my body losing total control as he fucks me, almost desperately.
Then, he cries out and his body shudders as he ejaculates.
I can barely form a coherent thought, but suddenly, my mind comes back to the present, and I realize that I haven’t even thought about the date of my last period…
I do a quick mental calculation and try to relax. I’m sure I’ve already ovulated. I haven’t taken the pill for almost a year — not since Will and I split.
I was so used to carefree sex with him that I never thought about condoms…
I open my eyes and stare at the ceiling, hoping that my dates are right. The last thing I need to even think about is pregnancy.
Especially not with The Monster’s child…
He leans up over me after he pulls out and kisses me tenderly. “You’re so responsive.”
“It’s been a while since I had a regular partner,” I say and smile, despite the fact I’m now anxious about getting my dates wrong. “I guess I needed that.”
“Anytime, anywhere,” he says, kissing my lips and then my neck and shoulder. He lies on top of me for a few moments, and then rolls off me. I cuddle next to him, wondering what the hell I’ve just done.
He leaves an hour later after we’ve spoken about my day of horror. I can’t get over how both of us are deceiving the other. I know he was the robber whose brother’s life I tried to save.
He knows he was the robber who spoke to me in the bank, and that it was me who tried to save his brother’s life.
We’re a pair of liars, except I feel this sense of incredible guilt that I’m the only one who knows it. I fight that sense of guilt.
I want him to pay for Sherri’s death.
I want him to go to jail and for his family to lose its underworld empire.
It’s just that in these moments alone with me, he seems like a good decent man, despite everything I know about him and his family.