“Since you were really looking forward to a show today, June and I will give you one before we call the cops to come get you.How does that sound?”
“Fuck you!”
He yanks hard on his binds again.June twists to look at me with wide eyes.
“Mal, we can’t do that!”
I pull her close and kiss the corner of her lips.
“I promised you this morning we would pick up where we left off when I’m home.Here I am.”
She’s resistant in my arms, pushing against my chest.
“But not in front of him!”
“He was going to do it in front of me.Besides, he committed a bunch of crimes today.He’s headed to prison for a good while.”I turn my head and smile at Tyler again.His chest is heaving, outrage twisting his features.“Let’s give him something to remember on those cold, lonely nights in his cell.”
22
Malcolm
June relaxes as I slip my hands under her top to caress her waist and back.I trail kisses along her neck and unbutton her pants.She stiffens again and tries to pull away.
I curl my arm around her and keep her close.Her zip is silent when I pull it down, and I slip my hand inside and rub her pussy over her panties.She whimpers into my mouth.The sexy sound and the softness and warmth between her legs makes me harden.
Tyler thought June was his.I’m going to show that bastard she’smine.
I press my fingers firmly to her pussy lips, rubbing her in circles.Triumph courses through me when June widens her legs for more.She also doesn’t resist when I peel her pants down her hips.Gravity and the smooth material does the rest so that it pools around her feet.
“We should give our unwanted guest a better view,” I say.
Pink tinges her cheeks and she opens her mouth, likely about to protest.I guide her with me to the bed and sit on the edge, pulling her between my legs.
Tyler faces us a few feet away, his jaw clenched.The hate in his eyes intensifies when I grin.I know how he feels.I must be wearing that same punch-worthy look he wore earlier.
“Here you go, Tyler.A sneak peek of the best part of the show.”
I lift June’s legs over mine.It forces her thighs wide open, her crotch pointed at Tyler.He immediately lowers his gaze, his nostrils flaring, his jaw twitching.June yelps and tries to close her legs.I grip her knees and hold her spread.
“Let him look, baby.He came here with a gun to do more than that.Now he can’t do anything.”I press a kiss to her cheek and glide my right hand up her inner thigh.“All he can do is sit there andwatch.Watch me pleasure you and enjoy you.”
I rub her pussy over her panties again and she whimpers, tilting her head back.My cock twitches in response to the sexy sound.I forget about tormenting Tyler for a second, my focus redirected to pleasuring her.
June trembles when I slip my hand into her panties and touch her naked pussy.I spread her lips with two fingers, using a third to lazily stroke her clit.
She squirms, more soft whimpers spilling from her lips.She rocks her hips forward to meet my touch.We’ve barely started and yet I’m so turned on, my cock strains against my zipper.
I push my hand lower, sliding my fingers through her slit to press them at her entrance.We groan together as I ease one of my fingers into her tight, delicious heat.
“Oh, babygirl...this pussy is so wet and greedy for me already...”
While I pump my finger into her, I turn her face toward me for a kiss, swallowing her groan when I squeeze a second finger inside her.
As wrong as it is, I love being inside June, whether it’s my fingers, my tongue, or my cock.She’s a warm vise, the subtle wet sound of my fingers thrusting into her so filthy and arousing.
Our kiss is hungry, lacking finesse, spurring me to fuck my fingers into her harder just the way I want to do with my cock.I’m forced to break our kiss so I can slow down and regain control.
I ease my fingers out of her and circle her clit, slipping my free hand under her top to squeeze her breast over her bra.She strains against me, arching her hips in a silent plea for me to push my fingers inside her again.