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“Eli, please!” Maddie sobs.
“Stroke me in both of your hands,” I order.
She eagerly wraps her fingers around the hair covering my cock and beats me off like it’s her sole purpose in life until I’m long and hard again, right on the edge.
Finally, I tongue her clit again, my nose buried in her pussy when Maddie screams my name and slams her hips back against my face.
“Oh god!” she cries out. I give her ass cheek a slap to remind her to use my name. “Please, Eli!”
“Better,” I say, slapping her ass again just to see it jiggle as she shatters apart, gushing all over my lips, nose and chin.
Being covered in her arousal, the scent and taste of Maddie, is all it takes to set me off.
She strokes me through to the end, my release coating her wet strands.
And I already know without a doubt, that tonight is going to be even better than last night.
16
Maddie
This morning the gun feels heavier than ever in my hands.
Even though I just checked it the other day, I make sure it’s loaded in case Eli emptied it since he apparently knew where I kept it.
The clip is full so I switch the safety off and pull back the slide as quietly as I can.
Last night, despite the many ways Eli tried to distract me, I couldn’t stop thinking about Jordan, what Eli’s been doing to him; what Eli has done to me. The guilt weighing me down is too heavy for me to endure another night with him, or let Jordan suffer through another day with him. Maybe even deep down I’m a little jealous of seeing the two men together.
So, I spent the past few hours coming up with my best plan while Eli finally slept soundly next to me, only his arm thrown over my waist.
I waited until he got out of bed to do the same, needing him as distracted as possible. No matter how badly I might want ashower to wash away his now dried semen from my hair, I need to handle this first.
When I step out of the closet, Eli’s back is to me as he gets dressed. He’s so trusting he doesn’t even see it coming.
Knowing I won’t get a better opportunity than this one, I try to steady my hands, take a deep breath, hold it, then pull the trigger.
At the last second, my arm jerks, though. I somehow miss Eli’s entire body on the first shot. The second bullet goes through the back of his leg just before he spins around to face me.
“Motherfucker!” he exclaims as he looks down at the bleeding hole in his suit pants, then up at me still aiming the gun at him. He looks genuinely shocked and…hurt in a way that has nothing to do with the physical pain. “What the fuck, Maddie? You shot me?”
“I’ll do it again too,” I say even as I lower the weapon. “Now sit down and stay against the wall or I’ll shoot you in the head.”
“What the fuck?” Eli screeches once again in outrage.
“Sit down!” I shout at him since he’s still standing there staring at me in disbelief. My arms shake even though I’m trying to keep them steady and remain calm.
I just shot someone. I shot Eli.
And I don’t regret it.
Not if this is what it takes to keep Jordan safe. It’s a small wound. Eli will probably be okay.
The bleeding man finally stumbles sideways to the wall at the foot of the bed and slides down it until he’s sitting with his legs stretched out in front of him facing me.
“Where are you keeping Jordan?”
“Ah, you think I’ll give you an address and you’ll go save him? He’ll never be safe from me, Maddie. If you kill me, you’ll never find him.”
