Page 70 of My Retribution Too


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“He did. I was sitting in the back corner, nursing a root beer, when he walked inside. I had been sitting there telling myself that I needed to take my ass home when I looked up and there he was standing by the bar looking delectable as ever. We sat down for a while, ate, talked, then we went home, and I don’t need to tell you what happened.”

“No, you don’t,” Noelle and I both said in unison. She grinned.

“So, you think you’ve seen the last ofHansy Jansy?” Noelle asked.

I mumbled, “I hope we’ve seen the last of that horrible nickname.”

Ayana rolled her eyes at me but addressed Noelle. “Probably not, but I hope there’s a huge gap in between. I still feel like punching her in the face.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll do it for you if she even looks at Lock sideways,” I fumed, folding my arms across my chest, letting my temper flare for the pretty blonde.

“Speaking of, how are things going between you two?” Ayana asked, but before I could spill the tea, the front door opened and in stepped Brad.

That ended Ayana’s questions as she rose to her feet, ran to her man and leaped into his arms. Well, she did this weird sort of jump up into his arms. I assumed due to the growing bump. He caught her and helped her up into his arms and they shamelessly kissed and hugged.

I couldn’t help but invade their privacy as they fell completely into each other. The love shone in front of me was something I envied and wanted for myself. Everyone around them just fell away, leaving just them two.

That’s what I wanted. I wanted a man that would look at me as if nothing and no one else mattered. It was just her, the love he felt for her, the desire and passion oozing from him. He wasn’t ashamed to show it too, for everyone to know just how devoted and over the moon he was for his woman.

“Fuck, get a room,” grumbled Homer as he and Lester stepped inside the living room. And just like that, the moment was broken.

Assholes…

Our threesome quickly changed into a sixsome. We huddled around the table talking, laughing, the guys drinking Lock’s beer until Homer thought it was a good idea to play Spades.

Shit… why did he say that?

CHAPTER12

PHOEBE

Later that night, Lock’s intense gray eyes were locked on mine as our bodies rocked to a beat of our making. I had been asleep just twenty minutes ago, dreaming about the night before when he held me down by my hair and took me from behind like a man possessed. I woke to his tongue sliding between my wet folds. He brought me to an orgasm before climbing on top of me and sliding his hard shaft into my sex.

I reached up and caressed his cheek, fingering his beard, pushing his hair away from his face. My love for this man only intensified as he showed me parts of him that I knew no one else saw. I wanted him to trust me enough to give those pieces of himself to me outside of his bedroom. Not just when we were alone.Baby steps…

I gripped his damp hair tight between my fingers, brought my forehead up to his, and closed my eyes, allowing all my inhibitions to loosen. Soft whimpers escaped my dry lips, moans floated from his.

“Give me those lips of yours, Kitten,” he breathed, and I obeyed, gladly ready and willing to give him anything he asked for.

His pace picked up, the sounds of our love making starting to grow louder, the bed banging up against the wall.

Lock tore his lips from mine and groaned loud and long, “Fuckkking hell…”

He lifted my leg up and over his shoulder, he sat up, placed his hand on the headboard for leverage, and changed the game from slow grinding to straight fucking. And I loved it.

“Yes, Lock… Right there; oh, fuck me…” I cried out, encouraging him to move faster, get deeper, fuck me harder. I even told him as much. “Fuck me harder, Lock, harder…” I arched my back into him, letting the sensations that his sinfully gifted hips gave me consume me.

Lock dropped my leg, reached for a pillow on the side of us, and placed it underneath my ass. A new sensation came over me, and my eyes grew wide. “Oh shit…wait a minute… hold…”

“No, I’m not waiting for shit. Let go, Phee, give me this pussy…yesss, baby… fuck, you feel so gotdamn good. Shit, so good. Hmm,” he threw his head back and growled out in pleasure as he continued to hit this spot that made me cry out, yelp, moan, cuss, whatever came to mind fell from my opened mouth.

He was hitting thisspot. The one that I’ve read about in romance novels, but never thought it existed. Hot damn! This was the best shit I have ever…

“I’m coming, Lock. Oh fuck, I’m coming… It’s…. It’s…”

I couldn’t think straight. I just knew I was about to come and it was going to soak this damn bed.

Lock glanced down at me, sweat soaked hair hanging around his face, gray eyes dark, filled with lust, desire, and something else that if I was in my right frame of mind could explain. But I couldn’t. I could barely breathe, it was…

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