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“Smart girl,” he said as he shoved his cock deep in her.
“If I could reach your cock, I would punish you,” she said. “I would squeeze your balls until you were begging me to release them.”
Eyes wide, Colby laughed. “Our girl is learning.”
“I would take the flogger and swat your ass with it and then trail it down your penis until you were begging me to let you fuck me.”
Preston stood back, catching his breath and grinning. Kalie had grown a spine and she was letting Colby know that his tactics weren’t going to work. He liked the way she stood up to him.
“Then when you came, I’d punish you again,” she said. “Two can play this game.”
He noticed her words were affecting Colby as his face reddened as he fought to keep from coming.
“Don’t come, big boy, or there will be consequences,” she purred at him. “If I can’t come, neither can you.”
It was at that moment that Colby lost control and he shoved his cock deep into Kalie and she purred like a cat as she took him deep within her.
At the last moment, he reached down and twisted her clit and it sent her over the edge.
When they both had finished, Preston stood back laughing.
“You two,” he said, “are trouble.”
Colby pulled out of Kalie and stood back, catching his breath.
“When are you going to tell me what happened to you,” she said, gazing at him. “Sometimes I think the reason you like to be in control is because somewhere in time, you didn’t have any. When are you going to be honest with me? You don’t scare me. Nothing you say will frighten me away.”
Gasping for breath, he turned and stared at her. “Yes, I never had control when my father beat the shit out of me or my stepfather put his cigarettes out on me. Is that what you want to hear?”
“Release me,” she said as she gazed at Preston.
Quickly he undid the ropes so her feet could touch the ground once again. She walked over to Colby and wrapped her arms around him.
“No child should ever have to endure that torture. No one. But what caused you to steal a car and run away?”
Hanging his head, he sighed. When he raised his head, he glanced at Preston and then at Kalie.
“I was eighteen years old. In two weeks, I would graduate from high school and I had every intention of joining the Navy. I liked boats and thought the military would be a great place for me to be able to get an education. A college degree. On this night, my mother was not home, she was working. My stepfather, God knows why she married him, was a drunk.”
Preston watched his friend’s face as the memory seemed to reach up and grab him. His face contorted. “I had a girlfriend. No, we weren’t serious, but we hung out together. I wouldn’t let her come over because I’d seen the way he looked at her and it frightened me.”
Oh, no…
“But I shouldn’t have worried. You see, it was me he wanted to have sex with. He tried to force me. He held me down on the bed until I reached for a bottle and slammed it against his head. We fought, and he kept saying over and over ‘That’s right boy, fight me. Make it better for me.’ I could feel his dick pressing into me and I felt just gross. Disgusted. Sick. I grabbed the lamp and I smashed it against his head. It was enough to daze him and I pushed him off me. But then he came after me and I ran out the door.”
Colby put his head in his hands. “I didn’t know what to do so I ran. He jumped in the car and came after me. He was going to run me over. Finally, I went into an ally and I jumped into a car and I hot-wired it and took off.”
He sighed. “You’d think I would get away from him, but no. It was the chief of police’s personal vehicle. He crashed into it and when he did, the police surrounded the car. No one wanted to hear my side. I got three years while he walked the streets of New Orleans a free man.”
Shaking his head, he sighed. “My mother came to the jail and told me I was disgusting for accusing her husband of trying to molest me. After the sentencing, I never heard from my mother again.”
Turning to Kalie, he gazed at her. “So, yes, I don’t deserve a woman like you. It’s why I keep trying to push you away. It’s why I need control because I have never had much control of my life. So you need to stay away from me. I’m bad news.”
Kalie pulled him deeper into her arms. She held him tight.
“Colby, no. You were eighteen years old. You’ve never had a chance at a good life. But you have one now and nothing you can tell me will send me running. Deep inside, I know you’re a good man. I see it every day in the way you treat me and others. I’m not walking away.”
Preston walked over and they pulled Colby into a hug. “We’ll always be here for you, Colby. Always.”
