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I put a finger into her sweet little asshole and started playing with it.
“This is just as tight back here as your pussy is,” I told her, looking down at my cock going in and out of her pussy while my finger played with her ass. “It’s twice as much fun.”
“Oh, Jason, you’re going to make me cum,” she said, beginning to breathe heavier. “I feel so good.”
“Come for me, baby,” I told her, spanking her hard as I fucked her.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she called out, and I could feel myself pulsing inside her warm pussy.
The twitch at the base of my balls let me know I was going to come soon. But suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
“Fuck!” I grunted, and I meant “fuck” in the worst way possible— not the good way. But, I was so close to coming that some pleasure was mixed with the annoyance.
“Who is it?” she asked, looking back towards the door, scared all over again.
“Honey, if I always knew who came knocking at my door, I’d be leading a very different kind of life.”
“You should answer it,” she said, freezing.
“Jason!” a familiar voice shouted through the door. “Let me in or you know I’ll break my way in.”
“Fuck,” I said again, but I gripped Jessica’s ass and hair, telling her, “I’m going to finish what I started.”
“Are you sure?” she asked me, but I was pounding her pussy, pushing my cock in and out as I began rubbing her clit.
“Wow,” she said. “I’m going to come again.”
She seemed surprised that she could feel this much pleasure in the midst of her fear. But she didn’t know the rush that came with living a dangerous life.
I felt myself shoot my cum into her sweet pussy at the same time she gasped and groaned and said, “I’m coming, Jason, I’m coming!”
“Good,” I told her, as I myself finished coming. I let go of her once I was done. “Now hurry and throw your clothes back on. Because I’m going to have to answer the door.”
7
Jessica
Sarah J. Brooks
Jason dressed himself and went to the door while I grabbed my own clothes and got up from the couch. I went straight to the bathroom, my legs still shaking from the unbelievable fuck I just had. This guy definitely knew how to use his weapons, that was for sure. At the same time I wondered how an evening in an all-night dance club could turn into one of the most exciting nights of my life. Scary as hell for sure, but I had to admit that I had never felt more alive than I did when I was with Jason.
If I told Stephanie that I had had more sex this night than I had in the previous six months combined, she probably wouldn’t believe it. Plus, if I told her that the man whose impressive cock had made me scream like I was insane was a mysterious guy that seemed to earn his money by working for a shady mafia boss, she might think I had gone crazy. And I started to think the same. A well-known voice inside my head asked me what the fuck I was doing here.
The reasonable part of me insisted that I had to leave. But my feelings didn’t agree on that. There was something about Jason that was different. He made me feel like no man ever had before. Although I wasn’t sure if it was healthy to discover more about him and his past, I felt the need to do exactly that. I heard people who had addictions telling similar stories: Although they knew the drug wasn’t good for them, they couldn’t let go of it. They just had to have it. In a crazy way, I could totally relate.
I was about to flush the toilet, when I suddenly froze. I went to the bathroom door and put my ear on it. I heard Jason talk to someone.
"I told you she’s not here“, he said.
"Jason, Jason, Jason“, the other voice said. "You know what happens to people who lie to me, right?“
I didn’t have to open the door to know who was the unknown visitor who had knocked on the door and who seemed to be inside this house now. I would never forget this ugly scarface for the rest of my life.
"Shame on you if you fool me once, shame on me if you fool me twice,” Don said.
"Damn, Don, what do you want me to tell you? I wouldn’t have thought that you’d make such a fuss about a little cunt like her.”
What the hell? Did he just call me a cunt?
