You Break Me (The Prospect Series Book 2)

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by Glenna Maynard


  Pulling into the driveway I see the lights on inside the house. I never told Susan she could move in with me, but the second I fucked her, she did that all on her own. Pissed me right the fuck off. Only good thing about it is I’m rarely here, and she keeps the place clean. Bought this dump last year as a fixer upper, but never found time to fix it. Susan moving in, well, that bitch whined to her mother, and my house got fixed up and redone within a week while I was helping out of town.

  “Yay, you’re home!” Susan’s annoying as fuck voices screeches out as I open the front door.

  I like her just fine though, great body, gives the best head, and fucks like a pro. I should make Nikki and Susan service me together, see who gets higher scores.

  The other best part of Susan is she’s not like other women, bitch knows her place. Hell, she even buys me condoms for fuckin’ other people. Something I just realized I didn’t use when I fucked Nikki. However, my cum looked fuckin’ amazin’ leakin’ outta her like that. Fuck. Now I’m getting’ hard all over again.

  Susan’s the perfect Old Lady, except when she talks, but all I have to do to shut her up is whip my dick out and shove it down her throat. One thing for sure, once this shit with Tricky is done, I’ll be takin’ Nikki and her kid home with me. Between Susan and her, my dick will be one happy fucker. This life is perfect, I get to have the best of both worlds. Old Lady and a steady whore on the side, plus bitches in between. I can’t deny my cock some variety. If I did, it’d probably shrivel up and die.

  I am half tempted to go back to the Honeypot and bring that Nikki bitch home with me for some fun. My cock already wants another go at her pussy, but I did tell Susan I’d come home to her tonight. I don’t even have to open my mouth. Susan is already taking her clothes off and rubbing some oil shit on her tits. Haven’t titty fucked her yet. I undo my zipper and I start stroking my dick trying to get hard. Looking at Susan just isn’t doing it for me though. I just left Nikki, and I would much rather it be her here instead waiting for me. Wonder if Susan will be able to taste Nikki on my cock when I shove it down her throat?

  Susan lays on the bed and starts fingering her hot cunt. “I’m so ready for you and that fat cock, baby,” she pants as she adds a second finger.

  “That so?” I kick off my boots and step out of my jeans.

  “Yeah. Get over here and show me how much you missed me tonight, lover.”

  I want to tell her I wouldn’t lose any sleep if I never saw her bitch ass again but keep my mouth shut. Good pussy is good pussy. The bed dips under my weight and I move up by her head as she goes to her knees. Her hands cradle my neck and I bend down and bite her on the lip, tugging the soft skin between my teeth. I can be as rough as I want with her. Treat her like a dirty fuck doll and she begs for more. Bitch loves my cock. Takes it any way she can get it. Fast and hard is how I like to fuck her though. Right now though, I’d like to put a bag on her head with Nikki’s picture printed on the front.

  Chapter 10

  Susan

  I knew being with a biker meant I had to share, but the stipulation I made was keep the cock covered, always, no kids from other women. I wouldn't be like my mom. Ever. I wouldn't hesitate to kill a child that would ruin my life. I am never going to marry Grady. I can't stand the fucker, but I just found out that I am carrying his child and things change. And seeing him fuck my sister? Well, now I’m never letting him go. Knowing Nikki, she won't put out for him again if he's with me. One thing that stupid bitch always said was that she would never be like her mother. I can't wait until she realizes she's fucking her sister’s man. Like mother like daughter. Yeah, that was a new discovery I learned too. Nikki’s slutty ass mother is my Aunt. Sisters fucking the same man runs in the family. Hell, according to Mother even Grandmother and her sister shared my Grandfather. Wonder if the child I’m carrying will be a girl, because you know, we don’t want to break tradition, right?

  The day that bitch Nikki ran away was the best day of my life. Fucking her boyfriend at her eighteenth birthday party was an added bonus. Didn't have to look at the whore's daughter again. Although tormenting her was fun. Bitch deserved it. I made sure she still got hers though. It wasn’t hard to find the little skank taking her clothes off for money to survive. Tricky was easy to persuade into seducing the stupid cunt. I knew if he came in acting all sweet and shit, she would fall for him. He’s a good-looking man but he’s a sick piece of shit. Making him the perfect man to torture Nikki. When I found out he got her pregnant and married her I was elated. I lost track of them years ago. Tricky went by a different name when I met him. I thought his name was Rudy, but I guess that’s why he is called Tricky. You can’t trust the bastard. He was supposed to move Nikki far away from here, but he only took her a few towns over.

  Still though, he gives her exactly what she deserves—to be miserable. I can’t wait for her to find out the man she thinks will rescue her from Tricky is the father of the baby growing in my belly. I went to the doctor to get a refill on my birth control and they made me take a pregnancy test before issuing the prescription. I haven’t told Grady yet. I am waiting for the right moment because I know Mother won’t be pleased with me. A baby isn’t part of the plan, but plans change and I’m thinking maybe stealing Grady from Nikki could turn into more. He does fuck me so good. As long as he doesn’t talk, and he gives me money I could be happy. Last night he took me so savagely and I loved every minute of it. The feel of his weight pressing down on me as he slammed into me from behind…my pussy gets wet thinking about it.

  Grady isn’t here to get me off though. I just checked with Happy and he’s off on a run. I wanted to tell him about the baby and fuck him, but it will have to wait. I look around the clubhouse bar but none of my usual fucks are here. Shelia is here though and she’s into anything. I go over to her as she shakes her ass by the jukebox waiting for someone to pay her some attention. I scratch my red nails down her arm. I can use her to get me off and for information. She won’t tell a soul because she’ll be afraid to speak against me.

  “Come on. I want my pussy ate.”

  She shrugs a shoulder and follows me down the hall to Grady’s room. Maybe he’ll get back early and if he’s lucky I’ll let him watch and maybe fuck me too. I sink down on the bed and pull the skirt of my dress up. Shelia doesn’t waste any time sliding my panties down to my ankles and burying her face between my thighs. Her tongue flicks against my clit and I wrap my fist in her hair. “That’s it you dirty bitch. Eat me.” I pull on her hair and she tickles my asshole with her finger really getting into it. I throw my head back getting lost in the sensation playing with my tits, pinching my nipples between my fingers. Her tongue continues to lick and suck on my clit. Bitch can eat pussy good. Maybe I’ll come back and see her again sometime. She slides three fingers in me punching her digits in and out faster and faster. I grind on her hand getting closer to my orgasm. Her thumb pushes in my ass sending my sensations into overdrive. I’m so damn close. I’m going to squirt on her tongue. She sucks on my clit again and I get off faster than I do with Grady.

  My legs tremble as she licks my juices and sucks my pussy harder making sure she gets every last drop. I pull her head up by the top of her hair. “Now tell me…what do you know about the new prospect? Give me something good and I might repay the favor and finger fuck you. Give me everything you can on him and make it good.” I pull her up to me and kiss her lips, tasting myself. My pussy gets wet again. “On second thought. I’m not through with you.” I shove her back down between my legs and my eyes go back in my head when she puts her tongue in my asshole like a good girl.

  Chapter 11

  Nikki

  “Where you going?” Tricky snarls grabbing me by the throat as I slip my shoes on.

  “Sophia forgot her uniform for the game, and I told her I would stay and watch their new routine She’s been working so hard on it with the other girls.”

  “Is that all you are doing?” His hot breath clings to my mouth as he growls in
my face.

  “Yes. I might take her out for ice cream after and we might get our nails done if we have time.” I bite my lip and look to the floor. “You could always come with us?” I ask him at least once a week, but of course he never comes to watch her.

  “Hmmm.” He studies me, and I hope he doesn’t pick up on what I’m not telling him. He squeezes my airway. “Fine. I want to see all your receipts when you get back and they better be time stamped.”

  “They will be,” I croak. He lets go and shoves me toward the door. I scramble for my purse and keys, praying he doesn’t have one of his men following me.

  I go by the school and drop off Sophia’s uniform. I leave the school and go down the street to Arnie’s Pizza Arcade and ask to use the phone. I dial the number Prospect gave me and ask where he wants to meet.

  I’m scared shitless as I pull into the parking garage of the hotel. Prospect is waiting for me in room 325. I enter the elevator and press the number to the fourth floor with shaky hands. I can’t believe I am doing this. It’s reckless and pretty fucking dumb, but he makes me feel wanted. He’s the one thing that I have that’s mine other than my daughter.

  Taking a deep breath, I get off the elevator and look down both ends of the hallway. I don’t see anyone. I put my fist to the door once I find the right one and knock twice in rapid succession.

  The door flies open, and Prospect is on me, already naked and erect. His tongue is in my mouth and his hands are tearing at my clothes. I can scarcely breathe with the way he is attacking me, but I like it.

  He pushes me down on the bed and my dress comes up over my head, blinding me. “Fuck, baby. You are already wet and pulsing for me. So eager to get properly fucked. Tricky hasn’t been playing with my pussy has he.” I don’t answer him. The last thing I want to think about right now is my bastard husband.

  Prospect slides a finger through my slick heat, teasing me. I go to move my dress, but he orders me to leave it. Next, I feel his tongue as he tastes me. Torturing me with slow and methodical licks from clit to ass.

  “Gonna fuck your tight little asshole soon, Nikki. Wanna see my cum dripping out of every hole, because you’re mine. My dirty girl.” He pushes two fingers in, and I go still. “Don’t fight me. Just getting you warmed up.” I feel like I can’t breathe as my pulse hammers in my throat. I struggle to get away from him, but it only makes him want me more. Prospect doesn’t know the things Tricky has made me endure and that him touching me there is triggering some fucked up memories.

  “Shh. Easy. It won’t be today,” he tells me, and I relax. “Let me fuck you, baby. I’ll be gentle.” His fingers stroke my thighs and up to my stomach. His lips kiss me tenderly. “I can be easy, but you drive me crazy.”

  I run my fingers through his hair and smile. “We gotta be careful. Tricky is a bad man.”

  “Don’t worry about that fucker right now, just let me have you.” His words make my heart beat fast, I wish I could give Prospect all of me. I never thought I would be in this sort of situation. Cheating on my husband. I hate cheaters. But does it really count as cheating when your husband only rapes you, beats you, and fucks every single woman out and around town, even in front of me and our daughter in our own bed?

  **

  “I don’t want to go home,” Sophia whines. I don’t want to go either but for now we have no choice. It is simply the way things are.

  “If we’re lucky he won’t even be home.” I buckle my seatbelt and start the car. We had a great time going out for ice cream and getting our nails and toes done. Sometimes Tricky doesn’t care what we do while others he is all up in my ass about every breath I take. I start to pull out of the parking lot when my cell phone rings. It’s my bastard husband. I don’t want to answer the call but don’t want to face the consequences of ignoring him either.

  “Hey.”

  “Where the fuck are you?” He roars so loud I have to pull the phone away from my ear.

  “On our way home. We just left the nail salon.”

  “I’ve been waiting on my supper for two Goddamned hours. You better have something good for me when you get here.”

  “Sophia was wanting Long Johns. I’m getting ready to go through the drive-thru. We’ll be home soon.” He hangs up on me and I drop my phone back in my purse.

  Sophia’s good mood has gone and so has mine. We had such a great time just the two of us but like always that monster has to ruin everything.

  I grab our food and hurry home, breaking every traffic law in the process.

  As soon as I park the car, Tricky stomps out the front door and orders Sophia to take our dinner inside. He comes to the driver’s side and forces his hand between my legs, grabbing the crotch of my thong. He pushes a finger inside me then slowly draws it out as I flinch at the contact. He sniffs his finger and I shudder, repulsed by the ritual. He doesn’t speak but grunts like he gets some sort of sick satisfaction from the act. He then checks the mileage on the car, satisfied with the reading.

  “Got a friend coming over tonight. Want you to watch.”

  I shudder but don’t give him a reaction. I gave up caring a long time ago.

  Chapter 12

  Grady

  I get back home, and Susan is waiting on me with a steak dinner. “What’s the occasion?”

  “I have something to tell you.” She goes up on her tiptoes and gives me a full on the mouth kiss and pulls back. “You taste like pussy.”

  I chuckle. “I thought that was your breath. Heard you had a good time with Shelia on my bed today.” Her eyes darken as she scowls.

  “Well you weren’t around to get me off. Someone had to do the job.”

  I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and sit down at the table and start cutting my steak. It’s pink and juicy just like Nikki’s cunt was earlier when I fucked the hell outta her.

  Susan takes her seat across from me and slides a piece of paper toward me. “What’s this?” As I chew my bite, I pick the paper up and start reading. I drop my fork and it clangs against the plate as I read the results of her lab work. She’s fucking pregnant.

  “You know this means you’ll have to marry me but Happy will probably give you your cut after. Or decide to kill you if you don’t.” She smiles sweetly at me and I swallow my food trying not to throw up. A kid with Susan is the last fucking thing I want or need. She gets up from her seat. “Aren’t you excited?”

  I look up at her and I want to tell her to get rid of it, but even I ain’t that much of a monster. “No. I’m not fucking happy. A kid means I will have to share you. Means more money. Means shitty diapers. Late night feedings. Constant crying. Nasty ass stretch marks not to mention how loose your cunt will be after,” I growl trying to plant the seed in her head without being a bastard and straight up telling her to go to the clinic. Never really wanted to be a father but I sure as shit don’t want a kid with this stupid cunt.

  She looks scared as I stand up and flip the table over. Stalking into her space I wrap my hand around her neck, and we keep moving until she’s against the wall.

  “Did you do this on purpose? Told me you were on some shot when I fucked you.”

  “I was, I was getting a refill and they tested me first, and…” I cut her off squeezing her throat tighter as I run my hand up her leg and shove two fingers up her cunt. Dry. What a shame. Too bad I don’t care.

  “You wanted me trapped. We both know that.” Removing my fingers from her cunt I shove my jeans down and before she can protest. I push my cock right inside her, fully seated in her cunt. Might be dry but it’s loose so can’t hurt her too much. “I never wanted kids. At least none of my own. Sure, you may have gotten what you wanted, knocked up by a dirty biker, but you’ll never be my legal wife. You want the title of Old Lady, you got it. But that’s all you’re getting. Not me, not my fidelity, and this,” I say as I continue slamming into her dry cunt as she cries, “will be the last fuck you get from me unless I decide to share you.”

  I pull out to the
tip and ram back inside her. Tears burn in her eyes, but she doesn’t speak. Doesn’t fight it. A sick and twisted part of her probably enjoys this shit. Bet if I popped her in the mouth, she’d cum. Susan is a sick bitch. I pull out of her when my balls tighten and force her to her knees. Jacking my cock until cum shoots out and I aim it for her face. Sure, it gets in her hair, but this is what she wanted isn’t it. Giving myself a final shake, I demand, “Clean me.” She does. But she’s not overly careful with her teeth. “Going to the clubhouse. Clean up that shit.” I point to the food in the floor. “See you when I fuckin’ see you.” I tuck my dick back in my jeans and leave to find some decent pussy at the clubhouse. As I go out the door, I look back at her. “I’ll send your girlfriend over after I fuck her, and you can lick my cum outta her asshole.” I laugh as she stares off with hurt in her eyes. And here I thought she didn’t have feelings. I shrug it off and slam the door.

  Chapter 13

  Susan

  I could barely breathe as this dirty bastard tightened his hold on my neck. He plowed into me without a care in the world. Normally words don’t hurt, everything he said while raping me does. As he continued to rape me, I tried to think of a plan to get exactly what I want. I won’t be a whore. I’ll demand a marriage. Looks like I might have to go seek out ‘daddy’ and force his hand. I don’t want this kid, it seems this idiot bastard doesn’t either. I thought maybe for a minute I could love the thing growing in my belly, but I was mistaken. I could kill two birds one stone. Get an abortion, which I already have lined up for later today. And for ‘daddy’ to make him marry me.

 

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