Page 20 of Stocks & Lies


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“Fuck. You dirty girl. I won't go easy… hard and fast. I want you to remember who you belong to and wipe all those other cocks from your memory,” I asserted powerfully whilst my eyes bore deep into hers, watching for any sign of hesitation.

“I don't want easy… Dawson, give me everything,” she replied, grabbing my shoulders and pulling me closer towards her. I reached for my thick girth and pumped it twice before teasing it slowly, tantalizing it between her wet folds before slamming my hips forward in one swift movement into her tight pussy.

The warmth of her walls engulfed my dick as they clasped hard around me. We both stared into one another's eyes before our mouths crashed against each other, fighting for dominance.

“So tight…” I mumbled against her lips, breaking away from her hold trying to regain my breath.

“So big…” she mouthed back.

In and out I thrusted, over and over, pulling all the way out slowly whilst digging my fingers into her hips, hoping that they left indentations and marks, a physical reminder of this moment. Everleigh's moaned sighs became louder the harder I went, encouraging me to continue as I pounded back in. She matched every movement of mine, with sweat gathering across both of our bodies as our pace started to increase, dueling for control.

“Dawson… I need…” she said breathlessly.

“I know, Belle… I know.”

I put my mouth around her nipple, sucking hard as I bit down with enough pressure to make her moan. My hips teased her in a circular motion, grinding against her core. I drove my cock deeper and harder, sweat beading on my forehead as the familiar tingle started to travel up my spine. As I pressed my finger against her clit, Everleigh’s orgasm came to a crescendo. Her body tilted back into the mattress, her tits pressed against my chest, quaking through the sensations as her pussy walls squeezed my cock tightly. She grabbed my hair wildly while riding through the aftershocks as she screamed my name.

“Dawson… Dawson… yes… yes… that's it…”

I thrusted twice more, attempting to hold off as long as possible before my own release took hold and I emptied my load hard and fast with a loud growl from the base of my throat, her name on my lips.

“Everleigh… yes…”

I rolled over onto my side and pulled her into my arms, allowing my breathing to slow down. I clasped her tightly and kissed her forehead.

“Now, did that fuck the hate away?” I asked, looking deep into her eyes as they flicked open and fluttered twice.

“I may need another round to make sure…” She smirked, hitting me with her palm on my chest.

“Ow,” I mocked. I reached toward my heart and faked being hurt. “I'm happy to oblige, Belle. On one condition,” I replied, my brow raised as I ran my fingertips over her cheek.

“What's that?” she questioned with an air of caution.

“You admit you can't live without my cock.” I chuckled as I rolled on top of her, sliding in between her legs.

“You're a cocky, obnoxious dick…” Everleigh replied.

“I know… but you love that obnoxious dick…” I winked, thrusting my hips in recognition. “He's all you're going to be thinking about.”

“And don't you know it, Mr. Parker…”

Everleigh leaned forward and ran her hands down my chest before pushing me onto my back and straddling my legs.

“Now it's my turn to have my wicked way.”

“Be as wicked as you like. The pleasure is all mine, Belle,” I said, devouring her raspberry tasting lip gloss. “Mmm.”

The remainder of the evening was spent reacquainting each other's bodies, wringing multiple orgasms out of Everleigh as she rode my dick, taking everything she wanted until she crashed from pure lust and allowed sleep to take us under. Her insatiable need for me made my ego shine, with her equally desired control matching my every requirement. She had matured like a fine wine over time and even though I had lost her, this new, fiery goddess was worth its weight in gold. She thought she controlled the night, but I had reignited the flames. A carnal craving, which intoxicated us both led to addiction. The first hit had us both consumed, no matter how hard we tried to fight it. The moment we reconnected, it was undeniable; we’d become lost in one another. I wouldn't change it, though; her clutch was the best drug that existed.

Our bodies, drained and exhausted, finally succumbed to the slumber of sleep. Everleigh's hair fanned across my chest as her hands curled around my neck. As I breathed in her sweet raspberry scent, my body eased for the first time in years. Though my head couldn't shut off from the rest of the world – the uneasy feeling prickled away at the forefront of my mind.

Insomnia was a bitch. Even though I had slept more tonight than I had in the last three years, even after the influence of alcohol to help, I was still wide awake a few hours later as my cell started vibrating with a withheld number.

“Hello,” I cautiously said as I untangled myself from Everleigh. Slipping out of the bed and room, I softly closed the door, not wanting to disturb her.

“Parker. It's Del. Sorry it's early there but I really need those figures,” he asked, yawning down the phone. I checked my Rolex, realizing with the time difference calculations it was the early hours there. “Renton said…”

“Sorry you've lost me… Renton said what?” I questioned, waiting for the answers as my gut churned with an uneasy feeling. I paced the room in my naked form.

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