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7
Connor
I hate being out of fucking control.
Having Pig show up in my apartment without notice, standing in my kitchen baking a fucking pie had taken the cake of fucking crazy shit that was happening since I’d met her. She didn’t know how to be afraid. What had happened to this fucking woman since I’d left her in the back rocks of our high school?
She hadn’t even flinched when I had one of my favorites on her knees. I’d been so deep in her mouth, enjoying the slip slide of her tongue only to crack my eyes open and see the fucking pig, standing in my kitchen; her tight behind covered by a form fitting black skirt.
My eyes rolled as I bit my lip, cumming so hard my toes curled.
Finished, I stood with a jerk of my head. The bitch at my feet jumped up and gathered her shit and left.
Now, I’m tongue deep in her mouth trying to search it for whatever the fuck gave her the balls to come here, and damn it if I’m not as hard as rock again. Her little panting sounds and mewls of pleasure turn me on faster than an ass jiggling on a pole.
I want her under me, being split in half and screaming and cursing my name.
Sure, I still haven’t forgotten that USB, and I sure as fuck don’t believe her. Her eyes had gone all dark and empty when I demanded an answer, and she hadn’t denied sending it.
No, this little bit of crazy in my arms had a few screws loose or just hadn’t realized I wasn’t playing a game.
Yet, even as I drew back, her hands slipping from me, I wanted to attack her once more, bury myself in her deep, wet cavern, and forge a place for myself. A place where she’d never forget me or dare to allow another to burrow inside.
Pulling away, I eyed her watching as her hand slightly fluttered to her hair. She smoothed back some of the curls that had fallen from her bun and cleared her throat. “You can shower, while I get this.”
“Why would I shower?” I asked, regaining some control. Seeing her so frazzled from my touch, made me damn near gleeful.
She shrugged, glancing down at my waist. “I don’t really like the idea of you eating my mom’s pies while still wet from another’s tongue.” She gave me her back and grabbed up the mitten. Opening the oven, she pulled the pie out. It smelled delicious. “I hope you like apple.”
The humor I felt fled, and as soon as she dropped the mittens, I grabbed her. Ignoring her shocked cry, I jerked her behind me.
“L-Let go! Connor!”
The fear in her voice, I lapped it up.
Her nails scratching at my hand caused me to shiver in anticipation.
Opening the door, I heard her quick intake of breath. As I dragged her inside, the floor and walls were covered in black and grey tile, the shower heads were above, the glass wall was between the shower and the rest of the large bathroom. The door was open, and I flung her inside. She fell into the wall, not hard enough to hurt her. Just as she turned around, I entered and flicked on the water.
Her eyes widened as she sputtered as her body quickly became soaked.
The hot water hit my back, but I ignored it in favor of moving towards her. As she stared at me, her chest moving harshly, the white button up became see through. Her hands were near her side, pressed against the wall.
“You wanted me clean, right?” I asked, taking deliberate steps towards her as I removed my shirt with short jerks, the buttons popping. I ripped my shirt off throwing it to the ground. I snarled slightly. “Pig, this game you’re playing…Stop.”
She shivered, her eyes seemed slightly glazed as she looked over me. I knew what she saw. I’d worked on my body with the same feverish focus I had for the business my father had entrusted me with.
“Do I please you?” Fuck me, if I didn’t want her to be pleased with what she saw. I don’t fucking care about what she thinks. The pig’s thoughts didn’t matter, but when her nostrils flared and her eyes darkened with lust, I was on her.
Taking her lips, sucking her lips, and licking her throat, my hands were just as busy as my mouth, pulling and ripping her clothes away, grinding against her, seeking that warmth that at this fucking point, I’d kill to have.
The water made everything slick, and just as I lowered my teeth to scratch along her throat she widened her legs, eager for my dick, eager for my punishing thrust.
It felt like fucking magic, how fast my pants were unzipped and her panties jerked to the side. Lifting her leg, I plunged deep inside. Her head jerked back as I released a curse.
Nothing could be better than this, nothing was fucking better than this.
I’d fucked plenty of women, and this one, this pig’s clutch held me like she was welcoming me home. So hot, and slick and ready, I held back another curse when her walls tightened and rippled around me.
