Page 81 of Filthy Love

Perverts were so predictable. They liked to peacock just like any other mammal.

Arching his brow, he let his hand trail down Zofia’s undulating belly, the woman all but forgotten, though she was making a fucking mess on his lap.

He’d need new pants.

Never trying to be one thing or another. Lawless was just himself.

He was told he was menacing. He was.

He was told he was overtly domineering. He was.

He was told he was bossy and strict. Yes, and yes. What’s the problem?

What most didn’t know, except his club friends, was he was extremely, and downright manipulative. Sly could have been his middle name.

“Oh, David. Baby, please!” She cried for both the men tending to her body.

Lawless wasn’t even listening.

A tick of boredom weighed. Didn’t it always. Oh well. His circuits all hummed in tune. Not yet, not yet. Patience. He couldn't get to the end of the game just yet.

When Law’s hand slid around Zofia’s thigh, down and over to Alex. The man flinched then settled into his task, he shared a kiss with his wife, their slobbering lips doing nothing for Lawless.

Anyone knew kissing was for the animals.

Oh, wait. Wasn’t he called an animal recently? Funny that.

In. out. In. out. Hard. And harder. Alex slammed and on an out stroke, Lawless met those gray, watchful, starving eyes and let his fingers stroke down the wet cock to the root.

Alex inhaled, stalled before he started back up a second later.

Oh, this fish. Lawless smirked and repeated, tighter this time, rimming the dick in his whole fist making Alex fuck through it before he got to his wife’s pussy.

“You see how it goes …if you want the back of her pussy, work for it.”

Alex grunted.

Zofia belted out her orgasm. And two very happy married people later Lawless lifted her off his lap.

“Your tattoo is scary as fuck, David.” She announced stretching her pleasured body across the bed.

In the process of pulling out his throbbing dick, Lawless cast her a wink and rolled on a condom. “So, I’ve been told.”

“Again? So soon?” She sounded so hopeful. He hated to burst her baby bubble.

No, he didn’t.

“Not your turn, darling.” Slickly, Lawless lowered his head so when he swerved it to the left, towards Alex gulping water over by the dresser, his eyes were heavy lidded. And the guy almost choked when Lawless’ intent became clear.

Catching the bad fish was going to be easy.

“What? Eh…I don’t think so.” Protested the man with the hard-on.

Lying, bad meat.

On the bed, Zofia got the gist and giggled. “Honey, you haven’t lived until you feel David’s big dick inside you. Trust me you’ll love it. You’ll look sexy, baby. Please? For me.”

It took no persuasion at all. A light click of his fingers and a calm certainty in his tone he had Alex over the bed.

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