hip.
She tugged on her bottom
lip with her teeth, trying to bite back the moans of pleasure that
were bubbling up her throat.
“ I mean yeah. . . we’ll
call, fuck ,” he
said as she clamped her pussy walls tightly around him. “Huh? Yeah,
I’m fine I . . . I just realized I forgot . . . I mean I need . . .
I’ll just call you back.”
He didn’t wait for an
answer as he hung up his phone and placed it behind himself.
“You’re an evil little bitch,” he said as he clasped both hands on
her hips and rammed up into her. She threw back her head and cried
out as pleasure began to sing its way through her body.
In one swift move he
lifted her and spun their positions. She was kneeling on the steps,
clutching the rough cement wall as he drove his dick into her slick
pussy.
“ This has got to be quick,”
he said into her ear.
“ Fuck me. Oh Christian,
harder, please,” she rasped. “Right there, baby. Oh right there.
Yes, oh . . .”
She didn’t try to be
quiet. She didn’t care who heard her fucking in her back yard. Some
of her neighbors had frequent orgies—this wouldn’t cause any
alarm.
Her release was growing
closer and closer. It was going to be quick, but she didn’t really
care. She needed to feel him inside her again.
“ Your pussy feels so good
around my dick. Fuck, Amy you drive me mad,” he said in her ear as
he pushed her hair to the side and nibbled on the back of her
neck.
That was all it took to
push her over the edge. Her body spasmed and released. He quickly
followed behind her, grunting and thrusting as his back met hers.
She felt his hot seed spill deep in her stomach, and she smiled. It
felt amazing.
He cupped the back of her
neck and pulled her in for a deep kiss. There was something
different about it. It wasn’t punishing, demanding, or controlling.
Instead it was sweet, tender, and filled with so much passion it
caused the muscles surrounding his dick to clench again.
He chuckled and gave her a
quick peck. “Good to know how my kisses affect you,” he rasped
huskily.
“ Mmm, you’d be surprised at
how much you affect me.”
“ Is it bad that I want to
stay just like this, all day long, buried in your tight little
slit?”
She could feel her body
heating up again, and she knew that if she didn’t move soon they
were never going to get anything accomplished. Reluctantly, she
slid from his lap and disappeared beneath the water’s surface. She
reappeared at the other end of the pool.
“ Wow, you can hold your
breath a long time,” Christian said as he took long leisurely
strokes on top of the water.
She pushed the wet strands
of water off her face and grinned. “I swam in high school. I just
find it . . . relaxing,” she said as she let her hand skim over the
water’s surface.
“ We need to talk about
what’s happening,” he finally said as he pulled her back and
against his chest. Leaning her head back, she rested her head on
his shoulder.
“ Do we have to?” she said
softly.
“ As much as I would love to
stay here with you, we’ve got to figure out a way to catch Robert.
He’s pinned this on me, and it is only a matter of time before the
cops get enough evidence to nail me.”
“ Have you spoken to him
since?”
“ No, Amar and I think we
might have a plan. We’re going to have to call a few favors in at
the SFPD, but we think it’s going to work.”
“ You’re so
sure?”
“ I am. If Robert is who I
think he is, he’s been involved in this art smuggling ring for a
very long time.”
“ While we were
married?”
“ It’s likely to have went
on beforehand and during your marriage, too.”
Amy went back over her
memories and certain things began to click into place. She turned
and looked at him. “Robert was always on the phone late at night. I
looked at all our phone bills but found nothing weird or out of the
ordinary.”
“ He might have been using a
burner phone.”
“ Maybe,” she said
thoughtfully.
He pulled her
She tugged on her bottom
lip with her teeth, trying to bite back the moans of pleasure that
were bubbling up her throat.
“ I mean yeah. . . we’ll
call, fuck ,” he
said as she clamped her pussy walls tightly around him. “Huh? Yeah,
I’m fine I . . . I just realized I forgot . . . I mean I need . . .
I’ll just call you back.”
He didn’t wait for an
answer as he hung up his phone and placed it behind himself.
“You’re an evil little bitch,” he said as he clasped both hands on
her hips and rammed up into her. She threw back her head and cried
out as pleasure began to sing its way through her body.
In one swift move he
lifted her and spun their positions. She was kneeling on the steps,
clutching the rough cement wall as he drove his dick into her slick
pussy.
“ This has got to be quick,”
he said into her ear.
“ Fuck me. Oh Christian,
harder, please,” she rasped. “Right there, baby. Oh right there.
Yes, oh . . .”
She didn’t try to be
quiet. She didn’t care who heard her fucking in her back yard. Some
of her neighbors had frequent orgies—this wouldn’t cause any
alarm.
Her release was growing
closer and closer. It was going to be quick, but she didn’t really
care. She needed to feel him inside her again.
“ Your pussy feels so good
around my dick. Fuck, Amy you drive me mad,” he said in her ear as
he pushed her hair to the side and nibbled on the back of her
neck.
That was all it took to
push her over the edge. Her body spasmed and released. He quickly
followed behind her, grunting and thrusting as his back met hers.
She felt his hot seed spill deep in her stomach, and she smiled. It
felt amazing.
He cupped the back of her
neck and pulled her in for a deep kiss. There was something
different about it. It wasn’t punishing, demanding, or controlling.
Instead it was sweet, tender, and filled with so much passion it
caused the muscles surrounding his dick to clench again.
He chuckled and gave her a
quick peck. “Good to know how my kisses affect you,” he rasped
huskily.
“ Mmm, you’d be surprised at
how much you affect me.”
“ Is it bad that I want to
stay just like this, all day long, buried in your tight little
slit?”
She could feel her body
heating up again, and she knew that if she didn’t move soon they
were never going to get anything accomplished. Reluctantly, she
slid from his lap and disappeared beneath the water’s surface. She
reappeared at the other end of the pool.
“ Wow, you can hold your
breath a long time,” Christian said as he took long leisurely
strokes on top of the water.
She pushed the wet strands
of water off her face and grinned. “I swam in high school. I just
find it . . . relaxing,” she said as she let her hand skim over the
water’s surface.
“ We need to talk about
what’s happening,” he finally said as he pulled her back and
against his chest. Leaning her head back, she rested her head on
his shoulder.
“ Do we have to?” she said
softly.
“ As much as I would love to
stay here with you, we’ve got to figure out a way to catch Robert.
He’s pinned this on me, and it is only a matter of time before the
cops get enough evidence to nail me.”
“ Have you spoken to him
since?”
“ No, Amar and I think we
might have a plan. We’re going to have to call a few favors in at
the SFPD, but we think it’s going to work.”
“ You’re so
sure?”
“ I am. If Robert is who I
think he is, he’s been involved in this art smuggling ring for a
very long time.”
“ While we were
married?”
“ It’s likely to have went
on beforehand and during your marriage, too.”
Amy went back over her
memories and certain things began to click into place. She turned
and looked at him. “Robert was always on the phone late at night. I
looked at all our phone bills but found nothing weird or out of the
ordinary.”
“ He might have been using a
burner phone.”
“ Maybe,” she said
thoughtfully.
He pulled her
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