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“Oh, Jett. I don’t know if I can take much more.” Her eyes are closed as the sensations melt into her.

“You’ll take everything I give you.”

With that, I angle the shower head between her legs, the water raining down on her swollen pussy. Macy gasps, arching into my mouth as I work her nipple with my teeth.

“Oh, God. Oh, Jett.” Macy moans out, and I shove her legs open so I can flatten the spray to her clit.

Macy’s legs tremble, and she pants louder and louder. My erection roars back to life, and I stroke my cock with the other hand.

“It’s so much!” Macy cries out as she tries to close her legs.

“Take it, dirty girl. Fall apart.”

She rubs her cunt against the showerhead, fucking it as I roughly grip my cock and run my palm over the head. Just as the waves of ecstasy overwhelm her, the telltale clench in my balls bursts free. I drop the showerhead, coming all over her wet pussy. Her eyes flare wide and then roll back in her head as she melts into the feel of it.

My cum coats her abused cunt, and I grin darkly.This is only the beginning, little dove.

“God, Jett. I’m exhausted. Please, please let me get some rest.” She cracks an eye open as she smiles at me.

I smirk back, rubbing my thumb across her clit and collecting my cum. Macy whimpers, her legs shaking, and then I open her mouth, stuffing my thumb inside. She gasps again but quickly licks it up, swallowing down my release.

“Good girl.”

I scoop her up again, turn off the water, and take her back to the bed. Shoving over the covers, I lay down with her, and we both fall into a blissful sleep, utterly spent.

* * *

It’s about one o’clock when I wake up, Macy still asleep beside me.Macy.

I’m still in awe of the fact that she came with me so easily. But then again… I stifle a laugh as I remember my reputation. I’m a loan shark, after all, deeply connected to one of the most powerful families running the city. This is a far better deal than she would have gotten from anyone else in my position.

Poor bastards that renege on loans usually wind up a message for the others, broken legs, missing persons. It’s all game in my business. And payment plans? Ha, yeah, those are not an option. You either pay up, or you pay the price.

Still, the way Macy stared at me before that endless sermon and the way she lit up when I spoke. That innocent church girl has one hell of a naughty side, and taking that innocence away made everything inside me sing.

I imagine her down on her knees as if in prayer, worshiping my cock. It’s too fucking good.

Hardening beneath the sheets, I look over at her. She’s sound asleep, her breathing slow and even. She’s so beautiful, all pretense and appearances wiped clean. A pang echoes in my chest, and I remember seeing her for the first time.

She’d been terrified and at the end of her rope, desperate for money to pay off an ever-increasing pile of medical bills. I’d immediately dialed into her big doe eyes and couldn’t look away. Macy was a bad investment, completely unable to pay back what we gave her. But I couldn’t say no.

It’s been more than two years, and I still remember the way she folded her hands across her chest and begged for help. Everything inside me demanded that I claim her, take her body, and keep her for my own.

But Macy’s mother had also been inches from death without treatment, and I know that sting all too well.

I swallow down the knot growing in my throat. She couldn’t lose her mother, and I couldn’t let her, despite my logical side telling me to send her packing.

I could help her, though, and I so rarely actuallyhelpanyone. It was a foreign concept to truly be coming to someone’s aid. Macy’s eyes had bored into mine, and I couldn’t let her down. She’d wormed her warmth into the black of my heart with just a look.

But, hell, I’d be lying to myself if I didn’t picture this exact scenario when I’d given her the money. I knew Macy wouldn’t pay it back. I didn’t want her to. I wanted this. I wanted her body beneath me as I fucked her raw, and I was willing to do whatever it took to get her here.

But I still can’t understand why it worked.

Cops exist, and she could have left me hanging at the church, refusing to go outside. But she didn’t. Her eyes had burned with the same desire I felt, and with barely any hesitation, she let me take everything I wanted from her body, take her virginity.

I’m a bad man, and she melted for me, allowed herself to be taken rough and completely. She’d…trusted me.

Does Macy feel it, too, deep down in her bones? Does she feel how she’s mine? As pathetic as it makes me feel, I truly hope she does.

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