Page 97 of Hidden Fears
She swallows and starts nodding quickly without saying a word.
“Do you like my piercing too?” I ask the dreadful question because this is where the future will be determined—either I kill Archie and TJ for their trick or let them live.
She clears her throat. “Y-yes. I love it. I love how it touches the walls inside of me.”
“Yeah?” My voice is hoarse. “What does it do to you?”
She looks up at my eyes for a moment. “Makes me come harder.”
She just let them live.
I groan in pain of pleasure. “Come over here, Josephina. Come sit on my cock.”
She crawls closer to me and stops right before she’s about to climb on top of me. Then she opens her palm and gives it a long, thorough lick. The next thing I know, her hand lands on my cock, and she starts slowly moving it up and down.
“It’s big, Ken.” She gulps. “I don’t know how it will fit in me.”
I let out a hoarse chuckle. “It already has, Josie. You were made for taking it. You were meant for me.” I tag on her arm. “C’mere.”
She follows my lead. Her ass ends up on my lap with my cock squished between us. When the fucker feels her wet heat, it twitches in pain. She rises a bit and makes a move to put it inside of her, but I smash her ass back where it belongs.
“Not so fast.”
Letting my hands loose to roam around her body freely, I try to get my fill of it. Her lips graze over my chin, and I turn my face to meet her lips. Why the fuck did I waste so much time without kissing her? Her lips are delicious. I expected to taste her lipstick—however the fuck it tastes—but I taste only her with a slight hint of tequila.
My hands move to her ass and begin moving her body. Her wet pussy glides over my cock, making me nearly roll my eyes. She lifts her pelvis a bit, giving it space to spring free. On the next move forward, the head goes in. I pull her back, and on the next, one more inch slides in. It’s so fuckin’ easy because she’s drenched. My thighs are wet from her pussy and our sweat.
Changing the position of my arms, I bring my hands right under her ass and help her move up and down. She digs her nails into my straining biceps, and the more they strain, the more she digs. She fuckin’ loves it. I flex my muscles more, and she moans.
“Harder,” she orders between kisses, and I oblige. A couple of minutes later, she pulls from the kisses and hisses, “Harder, Ken.”
I thought ‘Sheriff’ and ‘Sir’ were a turn-on. They got nothing on ‘Ken’ and ‘harder’ in the same sentence. I wrap one arm around her back, keeping the other under her ass. Squashing her body into mine, I lift my hips and start a rhythm that can satisfy her ‘harder’ command. She grips my shoulder, moaning into my ear. I bite her neck, and she gasps loudly.
“I’m going to come, Ken,” she hisses into my ear, making me shudder.
I let go of her ass for a moment and pop my index finger into my mouth, wetting it generously. Then I put it back and stop any movements just for a moment. Enough to pop my wet finger into her free, tight hole. She lets out a surprised gasp and pulls away.
“Relax. Just relax, Josie,” I whisper encouragements into her ear, grazing her earlobe with my lips. “You’ll love it. I promise.”
It takes her a few seconds to stop squeezing my finger, and she lets out a loud exhale.
“Good girl,” I murmur, feeling her relax even more. “A very good girl.”
I go back to moving her body, slower this time, carefully keeping my hand on her ass cheek and my finger in her ass. She starts letting out tiny mewing sounds, and I increase the tempo.
Her body shudders, and I feel that she’s on the verge of coming harder than she’s ever done before. While moving her over my cock, I press her body into mine, giving her clit more friction, and she falls apart in my arms. She throws her head back, opening her mouth in a silent moan. Her whole body starts quivering as her pelvis comes down hard on my dick, squeezing me so tight, I come too, pumping into her while she’s still quivering in my arms.
When we are both spent, she drops on top of me. Her cheek lies on my shoulder while my hands make slow circles on her sweaty back.
“You did so good, Josie. So fucking good.” My voice is hoarse, and it’s painful to talk. I was wrong when I thought I had the strongest orgasm with her the last time because this one just took the cake.
She lets out a satisfied sigh. “You did alright too.”
I chuckle into her hair, pressing her into me harder. She pulls away for a moment to give me a quick peck on my lips, and this is when I notice it—thesmudgedlipstick all over her chin.Fucking finally.A feeling of total contentment settles over me at the job well done.
I don’t know how long we’ve been sitting like this, but a sudden phone call brings us back to reality. I glance at the clock on the dashboard—it’s way past one. Who the fuck is calling so late?
“I need to check it, Josie.” I carefully move her to the side, pull my pants up, and lean forward between the seats to check the log. Alex. Fuck. Something must be wrong. I quickly press ‘accept.’
