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“That way you set the pace. And I can lick and suck on your pretty nipples.”
A slow smile crept across her face. One thing about Mallory, she wasn’t shy. When she liked something, she went for it. Like that blow job the other day. I’d been imagining her on my lap, cock buried deep all fucking day.
She reached for my jeans as I pushed her top off her shoulders. She let it fall to the floor as she got my zipper down, then jeans and boxers lowered. Barely. My dick sprang out as if eager and excited for her.
With a hand on my chest, she pushed and I dropped down on the couch. I couldn’t help but laugh, then it ended quickly when she gave me the naughtiest, sexiest looks. Like me and my dick were at her mercy.
She reached under her skirt, worked the tights and–hopefully–her panties down and off. When she stood and moved to climb on my lap, I stopped her.
“Wait. Lift your skirt.”
She frowned, not pleased to be stalled in her quest to ride my dick. But I needed to know she was ready. And I wanted a little show.
Grabbing the bottom of the flared material which fell to just above her knees, she raised it. Higher. Higher still until it was about her waist in the front and I could see her pussy.
“Wet?” I asked. “Need to make sure that pussy’s ready for me.”
She put her fingers between her thighs and swiped, and fuck me, raised her fingers to show me they were glistening. She was soaked.
“Get over here, woman,” I growled.
She took a step closer, and I was able to hook a hand around her waist and pull her down. Once she was settled with her knees on either side of my hips, she put her sticky fingers to my lips and I sucked them clean. Now her taste was on my tongue and I was addicted. To her, to the fact that she was right here with me. Eager.Ready.
I reached for the condom and had that fucker on in record time.
“Up,” I growled, and she went up on her knees. Grasping the base of my covered dick, I lined it up with her entrance. “Down.”
And that was the last of me being in control. Because Mallory rode my dick with a wild abandon that made me lose my fucking mind.
She was rocking and bucking like a cowgirl on the back of a mustang. Her cries of pleasure, my name and every swear word she didn’t want to say echoed off the family room walls. I wasn’t all that quiet either. I told her she was a good girl. That she rode me so well. That her pussy was made just for my dick and only my dick. I may have even said take it, take all of it.
Until the doorbell rang, and she froze with my dick buried deep.
Turning our heads, we looked out the front window. There, at the curb, was a police car, blue emergency lights spinning on top, an officer at the door.
So as for Thursday’s sex with Mallory? It was so good that the neighbor, Mr. VanMeyer, thought someone was being murdered.
Friday morning, I told Verna I was going to be a little late, went and bought Mallory a house and the old man next door some ear plugs.
35
MALLORY
“What doyou mean you’re crashing at a Vegas call girl’s apartment?” Bridge asked. It was Saturday and I was at her and Mav’s place for lunch. She’d pulled me into one of the downstairs bathrooms when I told her my plans around Tuesday’s court appearance.
The guys–including Silas who’d flown up for the weekend–were out on the patio manning the grill. While it was a cold day–the snow had barely melted from the storm–Mav was cooking hamburgers. They’d shifted their dinner to lunchtime since I was working behind the bar for Arlo tonight. I’d made good tips the night before, enough tohopefullycover the lawyer’s fee.
Even though the guys were outside, she’d dragged me to the other end of the house. It was great she was ensuring my secret stayed just that, a secret, but I was more inclined to think she was afraid we’d be interrupted.
“I’m crashing at a Vegas call girl’s apartment,” I confirmed.
She pushed her glasses up her nose and looked at me like I was crazy. Maybe I was, and not just for the sleepover with my new hooker friends. The night before, the police had cut off the very loud, very amazing sex with Theo. When she’d dragged me in here, at first I thought it was because she’d heard about that. But no. It was about my arrest and ensuing court date.
I had no idea who I was any longer. It was sex, sex, sex. Having sex, having sex loud enough for the cops to be called, being arrested for selling my body for sex.Sex.
Sex with Theo though, gah. I melted for him. Craved him.Likedhim.
“What?”
