*****Xander***** I squeezed her ass as she slid my dick into her wet pussy, she bit lightly on her lip and started moving her waist on top of my dick, it was difficult to fuck her while sitting down, so she was doing all the work, I couldn't believe I was buried deep inside a married woman, despite her pussy being sweet, I still hated her. I was still going to get my revenge on her, and that’s for sure, but now I just needed to enjoy this moment. I was expecting to hear moans as she moved up and down on my dick, but she wasn’t moaning, she was just smiling. For some strange reason, I wanted to hear her moan, but the only thing I could hear was her husband’s nasty screams and the sound of our skins slamming against each other’s. She wrapped her hand around my neck. "Spank my ass!" she exclaimed, making me smack her butt hard as she continued fucking me. She was hitting the right spot, and I lost my senses as I felt her tongue on the base of my neck, licking it while she was moving he
"Ahhh!!" she screamed, and a gush of liquid left her pussy. I was still penetrating her pussy, thrusting into her pussy. I started stroking her pussy as I was fucking her, she was tugging at the blanket, while her husband was still trying his best not to look at us. I could see droplets of tears falling from his eyes. I thought he was a badass gangster, but he was crying. It was embarrassing. I was half out of breath and nearing the climax, so I began thrusting in faster than ever, while her screams intensified, as if she, too, was about to cum. The moment I felt my cum coming out, I pulled out of her. While she just fell to her knees, breathing heavily as she had also cum, I could see liquid falling from her vagina as she sat on the edge of the bed, running her hand through her hair, and looking up at me as my cum was leaving my dick. I was also exhausted and needed a lot of rest, my chest was drenched with sweat. I was catching my breath and looking for my clothes, it was too late
Author’s POV Ashley put on a straight face as she sashayed down her stairs in the lingerie she was wearing. The living room was beautified by the light of nature that was entering through the open windows. Although she was drunk last night, she managed to satisfy her sexual urge. "Over here queen," Jake said waving at her from the dining table, he was the only one eating there with a lot of dishes in front of him. It was the weekend, so she didn’t need to go to work. She heaved a sigh, walking over to him at the dining table. She sat on her special chair in the middle of the table, she was used to having Chris at the table too. She grabbed her fork and poked it into a slice of beef. She was about to put the food in her mouth when she heard footsteps behind her. The next thing she felt was a gun being pressed against her thick hair. "Stay still, don’t move." She heard Noah’s voice, lifting her hand in the air. "You, too, put your hands up," Noah said to Jake, who quickly lifted his h
"Wait are you trying to say I am your sex slave?" He inquired with his mouth slightly open. "Shh..." She shushed him and continued. "Rule number two: As an able-bodied former police officer, you are required to go on missions for me, even if it means putting your life on the line. You should be ready to die for me." She said with her eyes still glued to the book. He swallowed saliva. "Lastly, you are not allowed to have feelings." She concluded closing the book. His face flushed. "B-But I am a human!" He protested. "There is an extra rule: no going against me or asking stupid questions." She declared and rose from the chair, walking over to him confidently with her head held high. She stood in front of Xander, who was boiling with rage inside of him. She trailed her fingers from his chest down to his pants and grabbed his dick. He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and she closed it for him with her slender fingers. "I said you are not allowed to have feelings, that means you are
"I would have never thought that I would lose my father so soon, but here I am… he was my inspiration, the one that taught me how to live, he taught me how to be strong and also fight for what I believed in, now I will try my best to live my best life for him, I will make him proud and exact revenge for him," she said, and the crowd started cheering. "Yea! Kill that madafucker!" a gangster in the crowd shouted. She didn’t allow Noah to attend the funeral, she had locked him away in her room because he didn’t want to leave her house. "My father will forever be the lord of the streets. To honor his death today, I want all of you to paint the city green and kill anyone that gets in the way, even if it’s a police officer or not!" Ashley declared and turned around, gently dropping the bouquet on her father’s grave. "I love you, Papa, rest in peace," she said, blinking back the tears in her eyes. Chris approached her with his injured arm. "So where do you want to go now, my queen?" He ask
"What I'm trying to say is that you shouldn't think you're special because you aren't. We have also been in this kind of situation before when she will be giving us attention or having sex with us, but that’s all there is. She will never get emotionally attached to you. She is a sex addict. She will never fall in love with you." Jake said. Xander frowned. "Chill, man, I don't like her or have feelings for her, and I don't want to be emotionally attached to her, I'm here against my will, and I have no choice but to do whatever she wants me to do, even if it means having sex with her every day," Xander replied. "I don’t know why she is doing all this, but I will try my best to help you." Jake gave Xander his word. Xander simply smiled and nodded his head. Ashley came to a halt outside her front door, noticing a swarm of gunmen on every corner of her mansion. They all had expressionless faces and were wearing black suits. "Are you sure this is my mansion?" she asked Chris. "Yes, I cal
Noah moved his feet in the rope that was tied to the chair. "Don’t move," Ashley said, placing her hand on the trigger. Jake whispered to Chris. Chris took a step forward, standing behind Ashley. “Ashley, please don’t do this. I know you are sad that you lost your father but killing him won’t bring him back, it will just bring more problems," he said. But Ashley's body was still tense, she had made up her mind to kill Noah. "I am sorry, Chris, but I can’t listen to you right now. I am sorry." She said and fired the shot, but Xander intervened just in time, causing her to shoot out the window instead. "Stay out of this!" She yelled at Xander and attempted to shoot Noah again. Noah started trying to untie the rope from his feet with his hands quivering. "I said don’t move!" Ashley roared. “Ashley, please don’t kill him, didn’t you say you wanted to torture him? If he dies, how are you going to torture him?" Chris asked, placing a hand on Ashley’s back. Ashley’s eyes shifted back and
Xander’s POV After all the drama that led to the death of Kendrick’s son, I managed to take some photos of his dead body before Jake left with his corpse. I was planning to steal the gun too, so I would have strong evidence against her. I was just waiting for her to make a mistake, I didn’t know she would make a mistake so soon, and I have barely spent a day here. I was lying on the bed in the room she gave me. she hadn’t left her room since the incident. I didn’t know if she was crying or if she was still grieving for her father. I pinched my pillow to make it perfect and rested my head on it before going to sleep. By the time I woke up, it was already dusk. I strolled out of my room and stopped to stare at the door of her room before descending the stairs. The house was sparkling clean, the maids had finished doing their jobs. When I heard footsteps, I turned around to see Ashley walking down the stairs in a killer outfit—a short leather gown that stopped at her thigh—and it was sh