Page 36 of See No Evil

“I love it, baby!”

“Say you want more of it…”

“I want more of your big dick poundin’ my pussy, Legend!”

He slammed into her, sending shockwaves through her body. Her ass cushioned the blows, but not by much. She felt his face against her upper back as he rode her, his grip on her neck strong. She could tell by his breathing and the sounds he was making, he wouldn’t be able to last much longer. She started squeezing her pussy muscles, gripping his pumping dick.

“Ohhh, fuck!” he yelled as he banged into her. “Shit!”

She kept doing it until he jammed inside of her so hard, it made her grip the pillow beneath her, and then, his body violently shook against her.

“I’M CUMMIN’! Uhhhh! Uhhhh!” UHHH!”

He climaxed hard, his muscles stiffening against her as he screamed her name over and over. At last, warm liquid flowed inside the condom. His heavy breathing came out in stereo, and as he loosened his hold around her neck, the sight of his trembling fingers made her pussy spasm.

Her emotions ran wild, echoing the fast beating of his heart against her body. Tyga, Jhené Aiko, Pop Smoke’s, ‘Sunshine’ played for them now, while Legend outstretched his brawny arm. His fingers tensed, relaxed, and tensed again. She reached for his hand, but he jerked away from her touch. Before she could process what had just happened, he brought that same hand back, and he reached for her to intertwine their fingers, squeezed her hand hard, and gently kissed her shoulder.

They did not speak for several minutes as he throbbed deep inside of her. They lay together, hands linked, through Aaliyah’s, ‘Rock the Boat.’ There were no words to describe how this man made love, and no lyrics to portray how she felt about him in song, either. Perhaps in an old book, they’d be written as a poem, but hidden away forever and a day. Regardless, her heart knew what to say, even when her mouth resisted the truth.

I’m in trouble. I’m fallin’ in love…

Chapter Eleven

Legend took thecheck Axel gave him, cashed it, and placed the money inside the red satchel. Then, he headed to the small office in Lexington that he knew so well and asked for Ortiz. This time, a different man was there.

“¿Quién eres tú?” the man asked.

“No te respondo.” Legend specified he didn’t have to answer to him.

Removing his gun from its holster, he aimed it at Legend.

Legend didn’t flinch.

Just be cool. This son of a bitch obviously doesn’t know who he’s fucking with. I need this to go smoothly, so I’m going to back down. This time.

“¿Quién eres tú?” the man asked who he was again.

“Legend Vidal. Ortiz is expecting me.”

Keeping the gun aimed at him, the man looked him up and down, pulled a phone from his pocket, and asked Ortiz to verify the information. Moments later, Legend was led down the same hall he’d traveled twelve times over the course of two years. Ortiz greeted him, took the satchel, checked the money, and smiled.

“Noriega is new to the organization. I’ll make sure he doesn’t bother you again.”

“Good. He almost got one in the head.” Legend turned to walk away.

“Vidal.”

“Yeah?”

“If you wish to reconsider working for me, it would be good. No need to slave behind a stove. Clean up after dead bodies. You could consider your debt paid in full. I’ve wanted you as part of my organization for years, but you refuse me. I would have been a better father to you than your own. He did not have your guts.”

“Ortiz, I am honored that you’d consider me to be a part of your team, but I’m going on a new path in life.”

Ortiz smiled and rounded his desk, shaking the satchel in the air.

“Does not seem like it, son. This perhaps is an honorable mission, what you are doing here. But it’s still the same. I don’t know your reasons for this endeavor, but a bullet painted with all of the colors of the rainbow is still a bullet, my friend.”

“I am who I am, but I move differently now. Thanks again. I’ll have the last payment to you soon.”

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