Soulless

by Jordan Silver

  As soon as I felt his hands on my naked flesh all other thoughts went out of my head except the thought of how good it was going to feel having him inside me again.

  He wrapped his arms around me and held me close, wreaking havoc on my senses with his tongue in my mouth and the feel of hard steel under my thigh.

  My body was already responding, preparing to accept him and when I felt his hand behind me, pushing the sheet out of the way I didn’t need to be told to open my legs and straddle him.

  I felt his fingers against my ass as he took his dick in hand and led it to my opening. The slime of pre-cum wet my ass as he ran the head up and down my slit and back.

  I tightened up my sphincter still remembering the pain of taking him there. He saw the frightened look in my eyes and laughed. “Not to worry. I won’t take you there again for at least a couple days.”

  What was he saying? Was he implying that we were going to do this again? Why didn’t the thought scare me as much as it was supposed to?

  He finally found what he was looking for and my eyes crossed as I pushed down and back, taking him into me. That sweet burn, will I ever feel that

  again with anyone else?

  CLAUDE

  I let her rock herself to orgasm on my morning wood. Once again she spat pussy juice all over me and screamed bloody murder when she came.

  I threw her to her back before she was completely recovered, while her cunt was still quivering and drove into her. Her legs came around me, locking me in.

  I felt her nails in my back and her heels on my ass as I pounded my cock into her. The eighteenth century mahogany bed that not even an earthquake could move shook and knocked into the wall behind it.

  I buried my face in her neck and marked her again, fiending for the feel of her pussy and what it does whenever I do that to her. I wasn’t disappointed.

  Her cunt worked like a suction cup around my dick, pulling at me in a milking motion. “Good morning beautiful.” She didn’t answer, I didn’t

  expect her to. Not with her mouth hanging open mindlessly the way it always does when I’m inside her.

  I shifted her until I could get my hand under her ass and used my middle finger to poke into her ass. Her pussy tightened around my dick and she buried her face in my chest and moaned long and hard.

  I worked my way down to her breast and sucked the nipple between my teeth. Now that I’d brought her off twice and she didn’t seem in any hurry to jump out of my bed, I figured I could take my time.

  I loved one nipple until it was red and swollen before moving on to the next. I didn’t even have to move my hips to push my cock into her, she was getting all she needed just from having me stuff her.

  Her legs never stopped moving as she strained to rub her clit against my cock as she fucked herself on my cockmeat. I like that she becomes mindless when I’m inside her.

  That I can make her forget all her inhibitions and let go. I pulled my cock halfway out of her as I bit down on her nipple and slid back into her heat nice and slow.

  I did that same thing in the exact same way a couple more times, hitting her sweet spot over and over while chewing on her tit and holding her ass in my hands.

  Her hands fell away from my shoulders and ended up in her hair as she moved sensually beneath me. I lifted her legs high around my waist and dug down deep making her buck and cum.

  I’m gonna have to invest in some new sheets. I’m not sure how well pussy juice goes with Egyptian cotton, and right now I really don’t care. She had already torn the shits anyway.

  She panted and pushed at my shoulders in a bid to get me to ease up on her, but I had no plans on giving her what she wanted.

  In the future there will be lots of times when I give into her for sure, and many occasions when I wouldn’t mind. But not in my bed. Here there can only be one ruler.

  I nipped her jaw with my teeth before pulling out and flinging her onto her stomach. She moved to get up on her hands and knees but I pushed her head and ass back down before sliding back into her. “I want you to stay just like this.”

  She nodded her head wordlessly and I went back to fucking her nice and slow. That lasted until I looked down at the perfect globes of her ass and felt the soft firm flesh under my hands.

  “Spread your legs for me.” She obeyed and I worked my cock into the pink of her pussy, enjoying the sight of how pretty her cunt looked stuffed with my cock.

  She fisted the sheets and pushed her face into the mattress as I picked up speed and started jackhammering my cock into her. Lucky for me my nearest neighbor is a good football field away.

  Vanessa

  The man is a beast, a fiend; a monster. I felt like I was being torn in two with each powerful thrust into my body, and yet if he stopped now I think I’d be forced to commit murder.

  I felt him in every inch of my body. I was hoarse from my screams and moans and he had yet to make a sound. Except for the orders he threw out at me every once in a while.

  I was beginning to feel like a ragdoll when he pulled out of me once again and flipped us over so that I was now sitting on top of him. With my hands planted on his shoulders, I let him put that thing back inside me again.

  My body shook back and forth as he pulled me on and off his length and I wondered where he got the strength and energy when I started to wilt for the umpteenth time.

  I would beg him for a break but I knew that wouldn’t work. He never seems to hear me when

  we’re in bed. Every other time he seems to be very attentive to my needs. Like when I complained in the night that I was too warm and he got up and turned the A.C down a little.

  Or the way he’d carried me back upstairs after we left the kitchen last night because he knew I was too sore to walk. But there is where it ends. Once my back or legs hit the mattress, he takes over and I know I’m at his mercy for the duration.

  He stopped moving and I thought for a second that he’d somehow heard my inner musings. But then he touched something inside me. It felt almost like he was using the very tip of his cock to rub back and forth over a rough patch of flesh deep inside me. I saw stars.

  A noise came out of me that I’ve never heard before and my body shook with spasms that seemed never ending. He held onto me tightly, keeping me from breaking apart and flying away in a million pieces.

  When I came down this time he was placing little nibbling kisses along my cheek to my hairline and back. I hadn’t even realized he’d shifted us around again. His weight on top of me made me feel safe, protected. Like his broad shoulders were blocking out the rest of the world. And as someone who’d never seen myself as weak before, I have to say I liked the feeling of the big strong man standing between me and the world.

  There were tears in my eyes, I don’t know why. But something about the gentle way in which he touched me had opened up something inside me.

  I pulled his head around and pushed my tongue in his mouth as I dug my heels into the flesh of his ass. His arms tightened even more around me and he fucked into me nice and slow…and deep, just the way I like it.

  CLAUDE

  It was the first time she’d taken the initiative, when she took my face in her hands and brought my lips to hers. That sign of surrender sealed her fate. Not that I hadn’t already made up mind.

  I knew after the first time that I wanted this for a lifetime with her. It was at once a thrilling and

  terrifying thought. For a solitary being like myself, thinking of forever with someone wasn’t something I ever thought about.

  I knew it wouldn’t take much to make her a slave to my cock and what I can do with it, but I wanted more. I wanted her to want what I did to her, wanted her to be an active participant and not just someone who was wowed by my prowess.

  “I’m going to cum inside your womb again. No don’t tense up. It won’t hurt as much this time.” I had no way of knowing if that was true or not, I’d never asked before.

  But I knew that if I wanted her to be carrying my s
eed by the time she walked out the door her womb was the best place for me to empty my seed. Just one of those things I learned along the way.

  I felt around for her cervix and when I found it, covered her lips with mine before pulling back and slamming back in. I caught her screams in my mouth and held still as my cock went off again.

  We laid there for the next few minutes, both spent and out of breath. Her phone went off somewhere from the floor where she’d dropped her bag the night before, and I eased my cock out of her and got down off the bed headed for the bathroom and the shower.

  I picked her bag up and tossed it to her on the way, feeling her eyes on my naked ass until I disappeared from view.

  I turned on the water as cold as I could stand it in an attempt to cool my internal temperature down a bit. I was at the point of being overheated and the cold water running down on my head felt good.

  It’s been a while since I fucked like that, and never that many times with any one woman. I didn’t like giving them ideas. Though more than a few had still whined and pled for seconds after the fact.

  I stared at the wall as the water ran down over me, my mind moving ahead to what comes next. I’m sure she’s gonna have a moral dilemma on her hands, but I have no intentions on letting her get away.

  I’d done what I needed to take care of the legal aspect of things, but knowing her and the kind of woman she is, she might still have a problem being hooked up with someone she’d once prosecuted.

  There’s always a way around everything and I’m sure this would be no different. I just have to be patient and let her come to terms with the situation.

  That didn’t mean I was going to let her do that thinking on her own. From now on all her nights will be spent in my bed. That’s the one concession I’m not willing to make while she comes to terms with what is.

  I’d expected her to follow me into the shower and was a bit surprised when more than five minutes went by without her putting in an appearance.

  I was about to flick off the water when I realized what the phone call might be. If that’s the case she might be a while. I hardened my jaw and cut off my thoughts. I never revisit the scene of the crime, not even in my own mind. I leave that for others to do.

  I soaped up and switched to hot water. My cock was raw and sore but if she walked in here naked I would nail her against the wall again. My cock was still hard in my hands as I washed away our night and morning fucks.

  When it looked like she wasn’t coming anytime soon I turned off the water and left the shower. I wrapped the towel around my hips after drying off and walked into the bedroom to find her putting on her clothes, getting ready to leave.

  “Where are you going counselor?” She jumped at the sound of my voice and fell back against the bed clutching at her chest.

  “You scared me. I have to go.” She licked her lips and blushed as her eyes landed on the towel and the tent my dick was making under the soft wet cotton.

  I walked over to her, her eyes on me all the way. “Whatever it is can wait. You need to clean up and have breakfast before you go.” I pulled her up from the bed and pushed the suit jacket back off her shoulders before she could open her mouth to argue.

  “Don’t argue with me love, you’ll never win. Now go get cleaned up and I’ll rustle us up some breakfast.”

  Vanessa

  I took a quick shower and cringed at the state of my neck where he’d marked me. I had to go home before heading in anyway, so I’d find something to hide the evidence.

  I can’t go into the office wearing the same thing as yesterday or everyone would know I hadn’t spent the night in my own bed. As I stood there transfixed I replayed the phone conversation in my head.

  I was more than a little surprised to see from the readout that it was my assistant calling me that early in the morning. And what he’d had to say had given me much to think about.

  “Where have you been? Your boy struck again.” Something like dread crawled up my lungs. “When?” I sounded like a petrified frog so cleared my throat and tried again.

  “They haven’t nailed that down as yet, but it was sometime last night. Same ammo as all the others.” His voice droned on and I waited for a break in the conversation.

  My eyes had automatically been drawn to the bathroom door where I could hear the water running. My heart raced and my mind tried to make sense of the words as he said them.

  “Who?” As I asked the question I had a sense of relief. I hadn’t slept with a cold blooded murderer. There’s no way it could’ve been him. At the time of the murder he was fucking the hell out of me.

  “A repeat offender. He was on trial for molesting his stepdaughter three months after getting out for raping and killing his thirteen year old neighbor. He got out early on a technicality for that one.”

  “Any connection to the others?”

  “Nope, but it’s looking like this guy is some kind of justice vigilante. What do you wanna do?”

  “I’ll be right there.”

  I came back to the here and now when the water cooled on my skin. I did a quick dry off and rushed back into the bedroom to pull my clothes on. What the hell am I thinking? Since when do I let anyone or anything stand in the way of work?

  And yet when I went downstairs for my walk of shame and saw the little table in the breakfast nook set for two and smelt the fresh ambrosia scent of expensive coffee, I didn’t resist when he took my hand and led me there.

  “I can’t stay long…” He didn’t answer, just sat me in the window seat looking over the immaculate back garden and kissed the top of my head before taking his seat across from me.

  “Something important come up?” he flicked the linen napkin open over his lap and picked up his coffee cup before looking at me with the question.

  “Work!” That’s all I was prepared to say as the enormity of my situation hit me not for the first time in the last sixteen hours. I kept my head averted and was glad when he didn’t push for more.

  I looked down at my plate for the first time and then looked around the room for the chef he had to have hidden away somewhere. It was a masterpiece.

  There were pancakes with fresh strawberries and cream. Light fluffy eggs that melted on my tongue and perfectly crisp bacon and to round it off, a small dish of fruit. Even the juice tasted fresh squeezed. I can’t remember the last time someone had gone to such lengths for me, not in my personal life anyway.

  First the dinner last night that tasted like it was made in the best kitchen of the best restaurant in town, even better. Now this. It was hard not to want to get used to this kind of treatment.

  Instead of rushing through the meal like I knew I needed to, I took my time and appreciated every morsel until half was gone. “I’m done, now I really need to go.”

  He actually looked over at my plate. “One more piece of fruit.” He reached over and speared a slice of melon on his fork and held it up to my lips. I opened my mouth and took it, chewing as if in a trance.

  He gave me one of those smiles that made me weak in the knees and I snapped myself out of it quick before I found myself flat on my back again. I pushed away from the table and stood, determined that this time I was gonna make it to the door.

  CLAUDE

  I stood up with her and walked around to her side. Taking her face in my hands I studied her eyes before lowering my head to take her lips.

  I felt a slight pang at the thought of her walking out the door, but my inborn control kicked in and I knew I had to let her go do what she needed to.

  I walked her to the door and out to her cute little sports car. I have to get on the ball and find something more appropriate for a mom. Maybe something in the Mercedes G-class.

  I already own one, so I know how safe they are. Maybe a custom made one like mine to match. I reached in and belted her in before stealing one last kiss and closing the door.

  I watched her drive away barely resisting the urge to run after her. Back inside I booted up my computer and
got to work. There’s going to be a lot of changes around here now that there was going to be a woman on board.

  My first search was for the best store in town that carried female bath products. I like the smell of my soap on her, but I’m sure she’d want to have her own stuff.

  I have no problem walking around town where everyone stares and points. I can’t say that I blame them. Their DA had damn near convinced them that I was the guilty one. And since she was so well loved here and I hadn’t been a local in years, they’d chosen sides.

  I actually enjoy making them squirm. I never forget that most of them had stood by and watched an injustice play out. There had been sides taken then too.

  I guess most of them thought that since my family was already gone it didn’t make sense to destroy the lives of the young boys who’d taken them. Some had even made that very argument loud and clear.

  It had helped that those boys came from wealthy families. I guess my parents’ wealth hadn’t meant anything, since they were already gone. And no one gave a second thought to the son they’d left behind.

  I clenched my fists and walked away from the computer. It’s over now. You no longer have to wake up in the night screaming, drenched in sweat, with the faces of your loved ones staring sightlessly back at you as if asking where was the justice for them.

  VANESSA

  I rushed home, barely keeping to the speed limit and dragged on another one of my power suits, this one in black.

  I spent an inordinate amount of time trying to cover up the marks on my neck and chest before I was close to pushing it and had to go.

  My assistant was waiting for me practically at the door when I pulled up and I took time to grab my attaché case from the trunk, giving myself time to compose myself.