Page 43 of Creed


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Abbie heard the slow, steady rhythm of Creed’s breaths as he drifted off to sleep. She hoped that with his memories returned, he could finally find some peace. It must have been incredibly difficult for him to face the horrors of that night, but perhaps now he could help in finding the men responsible.

She shuddered at the thought of what those men were capable of. If they had no hesitation in shooting four innocent men, then they surely had no qualms about causing harm to anyone else. Abbie couldn’t even begin to imagine their twisted minds, but she knew one thing for certain, the department was determined to bring them to justice. These thieves had already taken one life and attempted to take three more. They needed to be stopped before anyone else fell victim to their violence.

As she lay beside Creed, listening to his peaceful slumber, she closed her eyes and wished for him to have a restful night. But when she awoke sometime later, Creed was no longer by her side. Sitting up and reaching for him, she found herself alone in bed. Glancing at the clock, she saw it was nearly two in the morning. Quickly throwing on one of his T-shirts, she went downstairs in search of him.

The soft glow of the fire illuminated the living room as Abbie entered. Creed sat in the recliner; his gaze fixed on the dancing flames. She spoke softly so as not to startle him.

“Hey,” she said.

He turned to look at her with tired eyes. “Hey. Did I wake you?”

“No, I reached for you, and you were gone. Are you okay?” She placed a hand on his bare shoulder.

Creed reached up and took her hand in his, pulling her onto his lap.

“It’s all just hitting me again,” he muttered shaking his head. “I managed to sleep for about an hour, but every time I close my eyes, I see it all over again. I see Mac—” he paused; his voice thick with emotion. “I see him die.”

“I wish I knew how to help. I know it has to be so hard on you to remember.”

“You are helping by just being here.” He placed his chin on the top of her head.

“You should come back to bed, Creed.”

“I can’t sleep.”

“Who said anything about sleeping?” She smiled.

Creed lifted his head, stared into her eyes, then captured her lips in a slow, exploring kiss. The heat between them quickly intensified.

“What did you have in mind?”

Abbie got up from his lap, lifted the T-shirt up and over her head, then dropped it to the floor and stood naked in front of him, unabashed by her vulnerability. Her nipples were already hard with anticipation.

“Damn. We need a condom, sweetheart. My wallet is in the kitchen.”

She glanced down at his sweatpants and could see his hard cock straining against the fabric. She raised her eyebrow playfully.

“Hold that thought,” she said as she quickly made her way to the kitchen, picked up his wallet from the counter, then returned to the living room.

She came to a stop when she saw him sitting there with nothing on and his hard cock standing proudly at attention. She bit her lip. She wanted him so much she ached.

Walking toward him, she stopped in front of him, leaned forward, and kissed his lips passionately. They both groaned when his hand moved between her legs, and he deliberately spread her wetness with his fingers. Her legs started trembling when he circled her clitoris with just enough pressure to make her gasp for breath.

“Come ride me,” he whispered huskily.

Abbie opened the condom packet, removed the condom and skillfully rolled it down over his throbbing shaft. She slowly straddled his lap, reached between them and wrapped her fingers around him, causing him to moan and throw his head back against the chair.

“How can something so hard, feel so soft?” she murmured seductively.

“Abbie…”

“What is it?” she teased.

He cupped her face in his hands, pulled her to him, and took her lips in a deep, possessive kiss. When he raised his lips, he stared into her eyes with intensity.

“Fuck me,” he said, his voice barely more than a growl.

Abbie lifted then slowly impaled herself on him, feeling every inch of him filling her. His hands gripped her waist as she settled onto him. Then she started moving up and down along his hard length, the friction between their bodies driving them both crazy. She moaned when his lips found one of her nipples and he sucked hard on it while his thumb flicked over the other one until they stiffened even more.

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