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“You got to undress me. It’s my turn.” She pulled my shirt up over my head, standing on her tiptoes, and then roamed her hands over my abs. I could tell by her smile she liked what she saw and felt.
Then she got on her knees and undid the button on my jeans very slowly. She pulled them down and I obediently stepped out of them. I hissed through my teeth as she ran her fingers over the bulge in my boxer briefs. She slid them down and my cock sprung out to greet her.
She smiled and then slowly wrapped her lips around the head and pulled me carefully into her mouth. As her mouth squeezed me, I couldn’t hold back the moan. It felt so good. As she bobbed up and down my shaft, I found my hands grasping her hair and guiding her. I was afraid it was too much at first, but when I loosened my grip, she squeezed my hands to signal for me to hold on tighter. The message was received.
As I felt my body get close to orgasm, I pulled her head back, her mouth making a popping sound as her lips left my cock. She giggled and it was the sexiest thing I’d heard. I lifted her by her firm ass and threw her onto the bed. She scooted back to make room for me. I went into the nightstand drawer and grabbed a condom.
I hadn’t brought a woman back to the cabin yet at the time, but I was glad I had bought a box of condoms when I furnished the cabin just in case. I opened the wrapper and rolled the condom onto my throbbing cock.
“Are you ready for me?” I asked her.
She nodded.
“Are you sure you want this? This is your last chance. Say no and I’ll be a gentleman and leave the room.” Though, I hoped she didn’t take me up on my offer. I wanted to be inside of her badly.
She spread her legs, exposing herself to me and that gave me the go-ahead I needed. I lifted her legs and positioned myself between them. As I entered her, I felt her walls squeeze me. Her body shuddered with pleasure as I moved deeper and deeper into her.
Soon I was moving in and out of her, her hips rocking with mine. We were saying each other’s names and moaning and just as I was ready to burst she asked if I was close. I nodded and we met our release together, in unison.
As cheesy as it sounded, I saw stars. I had never felt that connected to a woman before and I had been with plenty of women. What started as just sex felt like so much more.
I pulled out of her and took off the condom, disposing of it in the trash can, before I went into the bathroom to wet my face. I shook my head as I looked at myself in the mirror. I was so screwed.
Chapter Seven
Georgia
I woke up to the smell of bacon and smiled as I opened my eyes. That smile quickly turned into a frown when the soft brown walls came into view. The walls in my apartment were white. I realized I wasn’t in my apartment. When I looked at the blanket that was draped over my body, I noticed it wasn’t my black comforter. It was maroon. And I was naked beneath it. I didn’t sleep naked, ever.
It was then that the night before came back to me. I had been so angry about Donovan’s betrayal that one moment I was fighting Hank, and the next I was seducing him. I had felt like a dumb, naive girl because I had believed all of Donovan’s lies. He wasn’t some investor with no family who had made it on his own. Instead, it sounded as though he was part of some crime family. So, in retaliation, I decided that I’d be the opposite of what Donovan knew me as. I’d be rebellious and brave. And I decided I’d sleep with his hitman as a final ‘fuck you.’ That was something I never had done before, used sex as a revenge tactic.
Unfortunately, the joke was on me. I didn’t just have sex with Hank, I made love to him. From the moment his lips touched mine, I felt a spark I had never felt before. The way he worshiped my body and made me feel safe was something new to me. Sex with Donovan had always been rushed and rough. But with Hank, I felt cherished, and it wasn’t just about his pleasure.
The first time was quick. But as the night went on, he touched every inch of my body. I had never felt more beautiful in my life. And when I touched his body, I felt his appreciation. The fact that I made him feel as good as he made me feel, gave me an ego boost I wasn’t used to. Now, I understood why sex could be a powerful weapon for women.
Hank showed me how a real man treated a woman. And just the thought made me smile, but it also made me angry. Angry at myself, at Donovan. I had wasted so much time with him when I could have found someone who treated me the way I am supposed to be treated. I also wasted so much of my time mourning a liar. I was just glad that I hadn’t given him the money that my grandmother had left me when she passed away. He had wanted to invest it, but I told him I wasn’t sure and had to think about it. I think he knew I wasn’t going to. Next, his fake death happened.
Suddenly, everything made sense. Donovan was after the money. I had originally kept it in a safe in my apartment. He had seen the safe once and must have seen it was key-locked. What he didn’t know was, after I was told he was murdered, I became paranoid that someone was coming for me. I put the money in a separate bank account as an emergency fund. Most days I forgot I even had it.
I jumped off the bed and headed to the door. Just before I reached it, I felt a chill and was reminded that I was naked. Even though Hank had seen every inch of me, I didn’t feel comfortable walking around nude. I spotted my panties on the floor next to his shirt and threw them on quickly.
“Good morning,” Hank said with a smile. He looked a little hesitant at my quick exit from the bedroom. “Everything okay?”
“I know why Donovan hired you!”
Hank put down the fork he was using to move around the bacon in the skillet. “What do you mean?”
“He’s after my money!” I sounded too excited to be talking about the reason someone wanted me dead.
“What money?” He asked.
Before I could answer, we were interrupted by the front door being kicked open. Because I had been standing in front of it, the force of the impact had thrown me a few feet away. I was suddenly very grateful that Hank had carpet in the living room. My landing had hurt but not as bad as it could have.
“The money that bitch should have given me,” I heard Donovan’s voice say.
I looked over at the front door and saw him standing there. He had found us. Before I could think of what to do next, I watched Hank take the skillet he was cooking the bacon in, and he threw it towards Donovan. I heard the bacon grease sizzle as it hit Donovan’s face. He screamed in agony, and I almost felt bad for cracking a smile. Almost.
Hank kicked Donovan in the gut, and he fell out of the doorway. Hank rushed to me and helped me up.
