by Kasey Krane
“Tell me what’s on your mind, Sabrina. Tell me what you’ve always wanted to say.”
I stared at him, a little afraid of what I was capable of saying, but my heart was racing.
“I’ve always wanted a man like you.”
“A man like me?” he asked and thrust his middle finger into me. I moaned. I lifted myself up toward him as far as my tied-up hands would allow me.
“A man like you…with your body. Your tattoos and your big cock.”
Was that actually my voice? Was I saying these words? I didn’t even know this was what I wanted…but it all made sense now. Why no other man made me feel like this.
His finger was inside me, and he slid it in and out, while his thumb kept circling my clit.
“So you’re interested in my big cock?” he asked, lowering his head toward my pussy. I was panting with desire.
“Yes…”
“You want my cock?”
“Yes!”
He looked up long enough to give me a smile, and then he lowered himself so his tongue was on my clit. He licked and smacked. There was a tingling wave of pleasure that electrified my body right down to my toes. I thrashed my head from side to side. He pushed two fingers inside me, sliding in my juices as he pushed deeper and deeper. His mouth remained on my clit.
I had never felt this explosive before.
“Spike…” I murmured his name.
“Don’t hold back, Sabrina. Come for me, woman.”
His voice was so hard. He was ice cold and hot like fire, all at the same time. He nuzzled his mouth into my pussy. His fingers were deep inside me. His wish was my command and when my hips started jerking, I knew I was going to come.
“Oh my God!” I cried out just as I started coming. He was stuck to my pussy. Mouth, fingers, his hot breath. I could feel myself coming right inside his mouth. He was licking me up. Tasting every drop of me.
I just wanted to be able to touch him, but my hands were still tied. Coming like this was like setting firecrackers off inside me that I had no control over.
When I was done, I was out of breath, staring at him. I wanted more. I was hungry for him.
“Untie me!” I hissed. He looked up from my pussy, the smile still on his face.
“Did you say something?” he asked.
“Release me. Now!”
He undid the ties around my wrists and I jumped up, lunged directly at him, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. I pressed into him, kissing him, making him fall back on the bed till I was finally on top of him, straddling him like he had straddled me.
He was lying across the bed horizontally, with his hands on my hips and I pushed myself down, grinding my hips. I could feel his big cock digging into my thighs. I grabbed and stroked him, teasing him the way he had teased me.
I leaned over him, moving my mouth on his body, tasting the saltiness of his skin. The roughness of him. I reached his cock and looked up to meet his eyes. He’d lifted himself up on his elbows to look at me.
I opened my mouth wide so he could see. The expression on his face was that of a man who didn’t think I could do this. That I was capable of this.
I took his cock in my mouth, taking it deep down my throat, tasting him. Every inch of him.
“Fuck!” he growled and fell back on the bed, his head hanging off the edge of the bed while his hands found me. He was holding me in place as I started sucking him off.
I could taste his salty pre-cum on the tip of his cock. He was close. Did I want him in my mouth? I had never had a man in my mouth before, not till completion. But with Spike, I wanted to try everything. I wanted every part of him, wanted him to see I wasn’t just Daddy’s little princess. That I would do anything to please him.
I moved faster over him. His cock in my mouth made a sloppy sound as he slid in and out. I held on to his thighs with both hands. He growled like a wild animal till I felt him jerk underneath me.
Yes. Yes! He was going to come. He wouldn’t be able to hold back. I did this to him!
He arched up, grabbing me tighter and then let out an even louder growl as his body shook. He shot his cum inside my mouth and I could taste very last drop of it. It filled my mouth. There was so much of it. Every part of him was inside me now and there was only one thing to do.
He was breathing hard. His eyes were narrowed. I looked up at him so he could see me clearly and I gulped, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.
He stared at me as if he couldn’t believe it.
I didn’t know what he would say next. It was over. The cloud of our desire had passed. We could both see clearly now, and I knew he would tell me this was a mistake. Maybe he would quit the job? He’s broken the rules.
I sat up straight, waiting for a reaction. I felt as if my whole life was hanging off this moment. Not even my experiences in Paris came close to this.
“Come over here,” he said and stretched out one arm toward me. I wanted to cry with joy.
13
Spike
It finally happened. I shouldn’t even have tried to stop it. I wanted her from the moment I laid eyes on her, I just didn’t think it should have happened. This was the one woman I should have resisted and now she was in my bed, in my arms, pressing her perfect little body to me while I weaved my fingers in her hair and kissed her mouth.
She purred and moaned lightly while my tongue dove deep down her throat. Sabrina was sexy, she was beautiful, she was everything I never had in a woman before. I wanted to keep her like this, safe in my arms.
When she pulled away from me, she looked up and smiled.
“You know this is crazy, right?” she asked.
I rubbed my thumbs on her cheeks, holding her face so I could look at her.
“Are you scared? About the consequences?” I asked.
She shook her head vigorously.
“No. I don’t care. I thought you did.”
“Yes, I did. I was trying to do my job, but you have fucked up everything. Fucked up my head and now I can’t think straight anymore.” I leaned into her and took her mouth again as I spoke. My words disappeared down her throat. She giggled and purred some more, kissing me back.
I wrapped my arms around her, I needed my cock to be inside her. I needed to take her now. Fully.
We sat tangled up in bed together, her body pressing into mine. I could feel the hot throb of her pussy against my cock.
But she pulled away from me, licking her lips and sighing.
“Did you finish that pizza? Suddenly, I’m starving!” she said and grinned.
“It’s all yours,” I replied.
Sabrina had a wide beaming smile on her face as he jumped out of bed. Completely naked. The most beautiful creature I had ever seen. I watched her ass shake as she walked out of the room.
I lay back in my bed, staring up at the ceiling.
What had I done? What was her father going to say when he found out? What would my MC say? Did I give a shit?
All I cared about right now was keeping her safe.
That was when I remembered the shattered window in her room. The brick and the note. For some time there, I had completely forgotten about the real danger that Sabrina was now in.
I jumped out of bed to look for my phone, it was in my jeans somewhere. When I found it, I called Ghost.
“So you just want us to keep an eye on the property?” Ghost asked.
“Yeah, just have some prospects patrol the place.”
“What’s going on?”
“I don’t know yet but there was a threat,” I replied, without going into much detail.
“I’ll see who I can spare. Things are getting volatile here with Eagle on the premises.”
Eagle! Fuck. I’d forgotten about him. It had only been a few hours since we raided his hideout and already I didn’t remember any of the details. The only thing running through my head was Sabrina’s body.
“Yeah, I know. Just see what you can do.”
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��Where are you? Sophie said she saw you leave with the Wyndham chick.”
“Yeah, I’ll explain later.”
Ghost and I said our goodbyes and I ended the call just as Sabrina walked back into the bedroom. Still naked, she had two big slices of pizza in her hands. There was some cheese and tomato sauce around her mouth and there was nothing I wanted more than to taste it.
I strode over to her, closing the gap between us.
“Did you want some?” she asked with a gleam in her eyes and held one slice out toward me. Just as I was about to grab it from her, she snatched it away.
“Hungry?” she asked and rubbed it on the top of her breasts. Slowly, deliciously, she moved the pizza slice over her breasts. Her nipples were covered in cheese and tomato sauce.
I wanted to laugh, because it was a little funny, but damn, I’d never thought pizza could be this sexy.
She held the slice up to her mouth again and took a big bite.
I watched her for a second but then I grabbed her. I was never going to be able to control myself around her. What was wrong with me?
I wrapped my arms around her, pushing her backward so she leaned back, straining her neck, arching her back. I tasted her skin where she’d left trails of the pizza. I licked her breasts, sucked the cheese off her nipples. Everything about her was so delicious already and now she was fuckin’ irresistible.
While I tasted her my hand moved to her pussy. Her perfect tight little pussy that I wanted to fuck. I stroked her clit, still swollen, still wanting me. I wanted more of her. Every inch of her.
While my mouth moved down her body, she tightened her grip around my neck. I licked her skin, her stomach, the insides of her thighs. I was kneeling in front of her now, sucking and licking every inch of her.
Then I looked up at her and she had the same desire. She wanted what I wanted.
I wrapped my arms around her knees, buckling her, forcing her down. She yelped and giggled delightedly as she crashed softly down to the floor.
“You think you can tease me and get away with it?” I growled, pushing two fingers into her pussy. Her giggling stopped, she bit down on her lower lip, then shook her head.
“I’m not going anywhere,” she said.
I turned her around. She needed to be on her knees for this. Hands on the floor, I kneeled up behind her, holding my cock and stroking it. One Two Three. I thrust myself into her, pushing my cock deep in, sinking into her pussy. She groaned and cried out. Her body was pushed forward too. I wrapped my arm around her waist, holding her in place as I went in again. Slid out. Pounded her with my cock again. I just couldn’t get enough.
Her pussy with slick with cream. I reached around and flicked her swollen clit. She was shuddering, moving forward and back with every thrust into her body.
She straightened up, pressing her back into my chest so my cock went even deeper into her. I was deep inside her. Our voices and groans were loud. With my other hand I grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her back tighter into me. It was as if our bodies had merged into one. We moved together, groaned together. I was so deep inside her that I didn’t think I could ever find my way out.
We rose and fell together, supported by our knees. I was going to come. I was going to explode inside her. I grabbed her by her hips, pushing her away a little so I could see her back. See the arches and curves of her body.
She bent forward on her hands again and I started fucking her hard. Even harder. I was a loose cannon and she moaned and cried out my name, asking for more. Our bodies banged together till I came. She was coming too. Her toes curled and she fell forward on the floor, her body jerking, her cries becoming louder. I fell over her, my cock still sunk inside her. I rolled her on top of me. She was up, facing the ceiling. I thrust up, and my cock went in and out of her. I reached for her clit again while she came. I wanted her to remember this. Remember how it felt to have my cock inside her and my hand on her clit. There was no escape. She wasn’t going to run away from this orgasm.
Sabrina’s breathing finally began to relax. She slowly pulled away from me and rolled over to lie beside me. Her tits rose and fell. She was covered in sweat. Her sweat. My sweat. I could still taste her in my mouth. She could as well, I was sure.
She leaned her head on my shoulder as we stared up at the ceiling.
“Spike…” She said my name softly. For a moment, I wished she didn’t speak. I didn’t know what she was going to say but I didn’t want her to spoil the moment. I looked at her and she smiled.
“I think we should shower,” she said and I kissed her mouth again.
She was giggling and swaying in my arms as I carried her to the shower. We were both still naked.
“I’m covered in cheese and tomato sauce!” she exclaimed, laughing.
“I’m pretty sure I licked off most of it.”
I nibbled on her ear and turned on the shower in the cubicle. It was small and felt even smaller now with the two of us in there. But we stuck to each other, letting the water warm up as it hit our bodies.
Sabrina stood under the stream, smiling as the water consumed her. I stood staring at her for several moments. Just staring because she was angelic, even like this, with the water pasting her hair to her face.
I knew what I was feeling was unique. I had never felt this way about a woman before. It wasn’t just the sex. It wasn’t just the excitement of forbidden fruit—when I looked at her, I felt something.
Sabrina smiled at me, running a hand through her wet hair.
“Get under here!” she exclaimed, reaching for my hand, and pulling me under the stream too. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her.
The water streamed all around us, steaming up the glass doors. It was as if we were standing in the middle of fog. We kissed slowly, passionately. Tongues lashing, breaths mixing.
My hands moved over her squeaky clean body. The water felt good. I was more alive than I had ever been.
When she pulled away and I looked into her big brown eyes, I knew I wanted to claim her. I wanted her to be officially mine, but there was so much in our way. Too many complications.
She kept her eyes on me as she lowered herself onto her knees.
Again? Who was I to deny her?
She took my cock in her mouth, sucking and tasting me as I ran my fingers through her hair. She sucked harder and I gripped her hair tighter. She moved her head, opening her mouth wide, taking me in deep. I thrust harder. She got me going. She knew how to get me going good.
I grabbed her head with both hands when I was on the brink of coming. I plowed into her mouth with my cock till I knew I would erupt. Then I pulled out and grabbed her by her hips.
Sabrina purred with surprise. I pulled her up and she wrapped her legs around me. I entered her, slid right in while we stood under the shower, breathing hard with our mouths open.
She clung to me while I fucked her. I was standing there with my feet apart, thrusting my cock in and out of her. She moaned and bounced in my arms. So delicious. So tight. I wanted more and more and more of her, till I knew I couldn’t hold back. I came deep inside her till I knew she was full.
It was late, probably too late. After the shower, we got hungry again and I cooked up some sausages and eggs which we ate with beer. Sabrina made some jokes about how I messed up my meals, eating breakfast for dinner and burgers for breakfast.
We spent some time on the couch in front of the TV, lying in each other’s arms. Our bodies were as good as one. I had never spent this much time with another girl. I had never felt this comfortable spending so much time with someone before. This felt natural somehow. Like the right thing to do.
Then Sabrina fell asleep, right there in my arms. I couldn’t sleep. Not with all the thoughts running through my head, and also not while I knew I had to stay awake and make sure she was safe.
Just because we were in my apartment now and I was more familiar with my surroundings here, it didn’t mean there was no possibility of danger. I knew I had to
be careful. I didn’t want to slip up. One wrong move and Sabrina could be in serious danger.
I managed to slip away from her and went into the bedroom to get some sheets to cover her. When I came back and saw her slender, beautiful body on my couch, I felt as if the ground was moving underneath my feet. She was naked, fast asleep on my couch. Peaceful and content.
I realized that nothing made me happier than to see her happy. There was something special about her and I didn’t know what it was.
I covered her with the sheet and knelt down in front of her. I weaved my fingers through her hair and she purred in her sleep softly. She moved a little but didn’t wake up. She was dreaming, smiling. I kissed the top of her head. I couldn’t remember the last time I had felt affection for someone like this. When was the last time I actually cared?
And I didn’t know why I did now. Sabrina and I were from a different world, and maybe we were just living inside a bubble right now. In a few days, the bubble would burst and she would realize she was making a mistake by getting tangled up with me.
And what about her father? He was the mayor. What was he going to do when he found out who his daughter was sleeping with?
I moved away from her and started putting on my clothes. I left the apartment but only so I could stand outside the door. I needed to think. Clear my head. Put some distance between us.
I knew I never should have fucked her. I should have fucked some other chick and got it out of my system.
But it was more than a fuck now. I actually cared about what happened to her, and not just because I was getting paid for it.
I was screwed and I knew it.
I was back inside the apartment by the time Sabrina woke up the next morning. I just made coffee and was drinking it out of my big mug, standing at the kitchen counter.
I saw her sit up, dragging the sheets up to her chin. She looked groggy with sleep, but happy. There was a big smile on her face.