Emery’s POV

I couldn’t believe how good the California sun and the warm sand felt on my skin. The heat radiated through my body, washing away every worry or fear I was holding onto. I was no longer thinking about how pissed off I was at the Jolie and Shadow’s situation or the world-altering kiss I just shared with Brian in the bungalow. The only thing that mattered was that I was finally where I wanted to be and could let loose and be myself.

With one swift motion, I kicked off my sandals and ran into the water. I just couldn’t get over how beautiful the teal ocean looked as it washed up on the shore, tickling my toes. Hell, I could spend an eternity here and never get bored! Wouldn’t that be the perfect life: living out here without anyone to tell me what to do? Oh, what I wouldn’t give to be free forever…

I smiled and threw my hands up in the air with a laugh, dancing around the waves crashing on the shore. I loved playing in the water, dodging the cold current as it splashed on the sand. But just as I moved back toward the water again, I was lifted off the ground, spun around in a circle, and tossed in the sand, my laugh echoing in the distance. Suddenly those dark brown eyes stared down at me, coming closer and closer. I was caged against the sand and my clothes were completely soaked, but I couldn’t deny how happy I was or how fast my heart was beating in my chest.

What was this man doing to me? How could he make me so happy with one simple gesture? I didn’t understand but I had to do something before his lips touched mine again, melting away the rest of my resolve.

“Thanks,” I muttered, mentally kicking myself. Thanks? That’s the first thing I say?

“For what?” Oh, no, there were his lips on my neck making this all worse! And now I had to tell him the truth! Damn it! What was I thinking?!

“Getting me away from there,” I admitted, his gaze locking with mine as my heart thundered in my chest. His proximity was doing strange things to my body and I couldn’t stop myself from reacting. He smelled so good and his muscular body was something I would never get tired of looking at. No! I had to stop thinking like that!

“I had to get out of there too. ” Brian’s lips were making their way toward mine and I had to stop him. I couldn’t let him take me by surprise again. I quickly turned my face away and closed my eyes.

“That doesn’t mean that I— ” I started only to have a finger pressed to my lips. That motion alone sparked an electric current in my stomach and all I could do was blink at him.

“Don’t say something you will regret later, princess,” Brian smirked and I rolled my eyes.

And just when I thought he was being kind, his cockiness came out to play. I really was nothing more than a toy to him! That’s why I had to watch myself around him. Brian was all talk to get what he wanted but in the long run he didn’t want really me.

My breath hitched in my throat at that thought as I pushed Brian off me and looked out at the ocean. He didn’t really want me… why did that hurt me so much? Or better yet, why was I even thinking of wanting to be in a relationship with him?! I was stupid—thick headed and stupid! Maybe Jolie should be the one talking me out of this because I had obviously lost it.

Hell, the guy was so back and forth with his actions that he was giving me whiplash! One minute he was pretending he cared about me with kind words, amazing dinners, and sweet gestures and the next he was treating me like a common prisoner and making deals to sell me off. So which person was the real Brian; the one who cared for me, or the one who was an arrogant, brutal asshole? I didn’t know but every time I thought about it my heart ached more.

Honestly, I didn’t know how much more of this I could take, especially since I grew more and more addicted to his presence each day. He was wearing down my resolve and breaking me at the same time! Brian was the only personal who had ever made me feel fully alive and myself and I selfishly didn’t want to lose that. I mean, what was that spark that erupted every time our skin touched, or that floating sensation when we kissed? It wasn’t natural and yet I craved it!

Though I guess I better not get used to the feeling because as much as I hated to admit it, I would be sold off to the highest bidder. Either my father was selling me to one of his business partners as a wife or Brian was selling me to my father for whatever Avenged Sevenfold was looking for. I wasn’t stupid—I knew how all this would end.

“I got something for you,” Brian said, his voice pulling me from my thoughts. He what?

I slowly turned back to face Brian with a raised brow. “What is it?” I asked, not really trusting him. This had to be some kind of trick, right?

“What’s your guess?” He replied with a cocky smirk, playing with something behind his back.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. “I’m not in the mood for guessing games and if you tell me your dick is the present, I might kick you,” I sighed, unable to hide a small grin from my face.

“Its not as great as my dick,” Brian winked. “But maybe you will like it nonetheless.” He pulled out a box from behind his back and opened it with one swift motion, but I wasn’t prepared for what I saw inside.

I instantly covered my mouth with my hands as tears formed in my eyes. I thought I would never see that necklace again and seeing it here in Brian’s hands on the beach felt like someone sucked all of the air out of my lung. I was in complete and total shock and I couldn’t stop the emotions that came over me.

“I’m sorry, Em I didn’t mean to…fuck…” Brain stammered, closing the box and moving to put it back in his pocket. He looked so flustered at my reaction that it was almost cute. “I just thought you’d—”

“Where-where did you get that?” I cried, catching his hand. I took the little gold box into my shaking hands and opened it, seeing the beautiful heart shaped necklace. It was the last thing my mother had given me before she died… my only remaining piece of her.

Brian opened and closed his mouth as he watched me stare down at the necklace. “I got it from your room when Shads met with your dad…” He ran his fingers through his hair looking the most stressed out I had ever seen him, which was really saying something because I’d seen him during gunfire. “I thought it would cheer you up…I didn’t mean to upset you. I should have grabbed something—”

Before he could complete his sentence, I reached up and pulled him down into a desperate kiss. No one had ever done something like that for me before, especially with something as important as my mother’s necklace. I was just completely overcome with emotion that I had to thank him—had to show him just how much that gesture meant to me: how much all of this meant to me.

“It’s perfect,” I breathed, breaking our kiss and looking into Brian’s eyes. He gave me a questioning brow, still looking a little shocked from my actions. “Really…”

“If it’s so perfect, why are you crying?” His calloused fingers gently wiped away the tears that were still running down my face. I smiled and shook my head, looking down at the necklace in my hands, new tears forming. I just couldn’t believe it was here and that Brian had brought it back to me. “Em, please talk to me…”

“Because I thought I would never see it again,” I started only to see the look of confusion come over Brian’s face again. “It was my mother’s necklace that she gave to me before she died. I used to wear it everyday, and I had to take it off for the ball…” I trailed off, thinking how nervous I had been to take it off for the first time the night of the ball. I was terrified that it would fall off my dresser and I would never see it again, but something worse happened—Jolie and I were kidnapped.

“I wore it religiously ever since she died…and-and then…well you know what happened during the masquerade. I never got to put it back on and I never thought I’d see it again. It’s the only thing I have to remember her by,” I sighed, squeezing the necklace in my hand. “This necklace means the world to me.” I looked back up at Brian with a small smile and he pulled me into the strong embrace of his arms. “I don’t even know how to thank you.”

“Let me put it on you?” Brian’s deep voice tickled my neck, sending a trail of goose bumps down my back.

I nodded and carefully handed it to him. With one swift motion, Brian pushed my long blonde hair to one side and fastened the necklace around my neck. “It looks beautiful on you, Em,” he breathed as I held the little heart shaped charm to my skin.

In that instant, everything felt right. I had the little piece of myself that I had been missing these past few weeks as well as a new found strength inspired by the man holding me in his arms. I couldn’t explain the feeling but for the first time, I couldn’t deny how well we fit together or how hard I was falling for the guy. I didn’t care what the future held because I wanted to spend time with him and enjoy the company.

I slowly turned around to look into Brian’s hypnotizing eyes, knowing that there was no stopping now. My body was craving his touch like a drug, leaving me wanting more. Would it always be like this between us? Would he always leave me craving more of him? Would I ever feel fully satisfied without being by his side? I knew I would have to find a way to be, but right now, he was enough.

Brian made me feel safe and for the first time in my life it was okay to be me and not who I had been trying to be all these years. As odd as it sounded, he had become a part big part of my life and I felt the most like myself when he was around. I was brave and strong and I loved that feeling. Brian completed me and there was no other way to explain it.

“Thank you,” I smiled, cupping his cheeks in my hands. I could feel the little bit of stubble growing on his face and I couldn’t help but gently run my fingers over it. Why did I want this so much? Why did I want to be with him so much? “For all of this…”

I slowly leaned forward and pressed my lips to his. I just couldn’t get enough of those delicious lips that made my head spin. Damn he tasted good, something like smoke and his own unique flavor. He was intoxicating. Each kiss left a new trail of goose bumps on my arms, making me feel like ever nerve ending in my body was on fire. How did he make me feel so alive?

In an instant the innocent kiss ignited. Brian’s fingers twisted in my hair as our lips hungrily and desperately moved against each other. It had been far too long since I had kissed these lips and I couldn’t get enough. I wanted more. No, I needed more.

The next thing I knew we were back in the bungalow, our clothes spread across the beach, and my back was pressed into the plush mattress. Brian was hovering overtop of me, leaving a trail of kisses in his wake, each one setting my skin on fire in them most euphoric way possible. What was this power he had over me?

“Brian…please…” I moaned, raising my hips towards his dick. He started to slowly rub his erection over my folds in the most tormenting way possible. It was pure torture. I swear I was on the verge of crying at how badly my core burned but he just kept teasing me. I had been denying his touch way too long and now I was paying for it.

“How badly you want it?” Brian whispered against my neck before kissing it.

“Please…” I begged, my eyes becoming wet from the agony I was feeling down below. I wanted him so badly it hurt. In that moment, I didn’t care that I was begging. I needed him and that was final.

Brian just smirked and shook his head, nibbling at my neck. “Ah, ah, ah…that’s not an answer,” he teased and I literally whimpered. He was rubbing his dick right over my entrance but refused to give me what I wanted the most. “How bad do you want it?”

“I’m about ready to burst…about ready to cry,” I gasped, feeling him swirl the tip over my clit.

“Now you know the torture you put me through daily,” he smirked again, continuing to suck on my neck. I moaned and wrapped my arms around him but he quickly grabbed them and pinned them over top of my head.

“What are you doing?” I whimpered as he held my hands tightly above my head. “Why are you torturing me?” I could hear him panting and I knew he wanted it as much as I did.

“I’m teaching you a lesson,” Brian said simply. I couldn’t take it anymore, I starting to struggle with both my arms and legs. I moved my hips up and down but he just growled and held me down tighter. “If you don’t stop, we’ll have to do this the hard way,” he smirked.

“Brian please…” I begged again, still struggling to get what I wanted. It was honestly the worst possible time for a game right now. My frustration was building and he knew it.

The next thing I knew, Brian leaned over the side of the bed and pulled his belt off the floor. “You asked or it, princess,” he said, grabbing my hands and tying them to the headboard with his belt. “Now I’ve got to teach you a lesson the hard way.” Was he seriously still smirking?

“What lesson?” I gasped as he spread my legs and rubbed my dripping wet folds with his fingers. He slowly stuck a finger inside and I moaned his name in delight. Finally we were getting somewhere! He slowly built up speed and as soon as I was about to get my release he stopped. And he didn’t do it once but three times.

“This is cruel,” I moaned, feeling the burn even more. He had denied me three orgasms now and I was on the verge of losing my mind. “Please…”

“You’re starting to understand,” he chuckled, panting and trying to control himself. It was no secret that he was using every ounce of control not to just take me right there.

“Please…” I begged for the millionth time. “I need you…” I was squirming under the work of those magnificent fingers but he wasn’t giving in.

“You what?” He asked, increasing the speed.

“I need you…” I moaned, feeling on the edge again.

Suddenly he flipped me over and pressed my faced into the pillows and raised my hips to him. The leather was uncomfortably digging into my wrists but that one deep thrust made up for whatever unpleasant experience I was going through. God each thrust felt so damn good and I was slowly losing my mind.

“You like my cock deep inside you, don’t you, Em?”

I could only nod in between my moans. I had to bite down on my bottom lip to keep from screaming out. This time was different then all our other encounters and I was slowly starting to understand what he wanted me to learn: Don’t deny what I really wanted for so long.

“Answer me!” he yelled, pulling out and then slamming back in. I gasped, feeling that surge of pleasure.

“Y-Yes…” I replied shakily, my breath hitching in my throat as he slammed into me again and again.

“What was that? I couldn’t hear you?” Brian slapped my ass and I let out a cry. He was now mercilessly slamming into me and I felt like I was holding onto dear life. I gripped onto the studded leather belt and squeezed, trying to find the breaking point between pleasure and reality. “Say it louder!” he ordered and I had to admit, this side of him was quite sexy.

“I-I…” I started, panting as his fingers tangled in my hair and pulled my head back off the pillow. The other hand firmly gripped my hips, surely leaving a bruise.

“You what? Answer me!” There was another slap on the ass. My skin was tingling but I had to admit that it felt good. I did love it rough.

“I-I need it…” was all I could manage between the brutal slams to my pussy.

“What do you need? Tell me what you need!” He ordered, both hands now digging into my hips in a death grip. He slammed into me so hard that I couldn’t see anything for a few seconds. I could barely let out a moan, let alone answer the questions he was asking. Brian was driving me over the edge again and again and I was having a hard time breathing let alone talking.

“I-I-I…need….you…Brian,” I moaned, unable to deny the new truth. I bit down on the pillowcase as my walls started to clamp down on his dick. Only Brian had other plans. He quickly pulled out and flipped me over to my back as I looked up at him with confusion. What was he doing? My heart was racing in my chest as he slowly pushed back inside of me, this time different that the animalist manner he had before.

“Say it again,” he panted, his face only centimeters away from mine as he pulled out again. His lips were so close and I longed for them to capture mine. The need was almost killing me.

“I need you, Brian,” I whispered back before his lips devoured mine in a in a hungry kiss.

“That’s right you do need me. I’m the only one you have to rely on and trust. So will you ever deny what we have again, Princess?” He asked against my lips.

“No…” I let out a light moan as he slowly slid back into me, this time much more sensual.

“Good because we are good together, Em. You can’t deny it…not now, not ever,” Brain breathed, pulling away to look at me as he slowly moved inside of me. He leaned back down and captured my lips again in a hungry kiss. A couple deep thrusts and I moaned against his mouth as he bit down on my lower lip.

As I was fighting with the body ripping orgasm, his thrusts became faster and faster, guiding him towards his orgasm, before he crashed over me, completely drained and covered in sweat. Yet, he didn’t pull out of me, he just lay there, on top of me, sliding his arms under my back and pulling me close to him. I just wanted to put my arms around him, to touch him, but I couldn’t.

As if heard my soundless begging, he raised his hand and with one swift movement, my hands were free and around his neck. I closed my eyes and held him tight, never wanting to let go of this moment or the mutual feeling we had between us. I didn’t know what tomorrow would bring or if this was all some kind of trick, but right now we were the only things that mattered.

After a few minutes of heavy breathing and silence, I opened my eyes to see a light smile playing on Brain’s lips. His eyes were closed and his head was nestled on my breast, holding me close. For the first time, I wanted to know what was going on in that handsome head of his.

“What are you smiling about?” I asked, twisting his locks between my long slender fingers. I just hoped that this all wasn’t some kind of rouse to get back in my pants.

Matt’s POV

I awoke to the glow on the early California sun peaking through the window. Damn, what time was it? I groaned and pinched my eyes shut, turning my head away from the light. It couldn’t be time to be time to get up already, could it? I swear I just closed my eyes for a minute after my fight with Jolie.

Fuck, I had a fight with Jo. My eyes shot open and I sat up, looking around the room in a panic. No, she couldn’t have left me over going to her father’s mansion yesterday, right? She had to understand that I still had a job to do or else people would get suspicious. Hell, if anyone found out we had the girls at our secret compound, no one would be safe and I wouldn’t be able to keep her.

I found Jo cuddled in the pillows on the other side of the bed, her body nowhere near mine where it belonged. Was she still mad at me? No, we had talk everything out last night, right? I thought we ended on good terms! I guess I was wrong because the fact that she wasn’t sleeping in my arms had to mean something.

“Fuck,” I hissed running my hand over my face as I looked back up at the ceiling. How could my night have gone so wrong? I mean, I had everything planned out for Jo, but did it happen? Fuck no! I wanted to make up for our messed up date with just a nice dinner on the back patio over looking the ocean. But none of it happened because my wound ripped open and my fucking men couldn’t stop gossiping about nonsense!

“I could fucking kill them…” I muttered to myself, carefully stretching out my shoulder. It hurt like a bitch, but I wasn’t going to let it ruin my morning with Jolie. No, I would make up for everything and get some answers about the guard…and I knew just the thing.

I looked down to see her sleeping peacefully, her chest rising and falling to a slowly steady beat. Damn she looked beautiful in the early morning sun. Oh and the way her shirt pulled up with each breath, exposing her pink lace panties was enough to drive a man crazy. Not to mention the way her perfect breast just seem to cling to the black fabric, outlining her round nipples, or how long her gorgeous legs looked next to me. Hell, looking at her like this was making my morning wood ache with need.

I smiled as I watched her, my fingers moving over her soft skin and a trail of goose bumps rising in response. Oh, looking at her was turning me on and I didn’t know how much longer I could wait. I was only a man and she looked so damn appetizing.

With a wicked smirk, I let my eyes run over Jo’s body. Her perfectly shaped breasts looked so inviting that I couldn’t resist sliding my hand under her shirt. I softly kneaded her breast with the palm of my hand, feeling her nipple harden from my touch. I took the nipple and pinched it between my fingers as I continued my massage of her breast. A soft, sleepy moan escaped from her lips, but she was not awake. I bent my head down, and placed my lips upon hers, a light, sensuous kiss of love. Her lips parted slightly as I moistened her lips with my tongue, and then kissed her again.

I didn’t want her to wake up yet, but I could not resist. I moved to her neck, kissing it just below the ear, and nibbled ever so slightly on her ear lobe. As softly as I could, my lips moved around her neck, feeling her soft, smooth skin. I allowed my hand to roam down her side, pushing the sheet down, revealing more of her body.

I continued, rubbing her side, massaging her hip, moving my hand up to the side of her chest. I felt her breast, teasing her, tracing the shape of it with my finger. I took it into my hand and cupped it, massaging her softly. Fuck she felt good in my hands, like she was made for me.

Jo began to stir, not yet awake, but becoming sensitive and aware of my touch in her dream. She had a small smirk on her face, which only seemed to turn me on more. Fuck, she was beautiful and I didn’t know how much longer I could go before I needed to burry my full length within her. But I wouldn’t give in yet. I carefully pulled her t-shirt up and ran my fingers from her lips down between her breasts, and across her perfect flat stomach.

Fucking hell, did she know what kind of affect she had on me? At her stomach, I flattened my hand and rubbed my hand across her skin, admiring her perfection. I kissed her belly and then to her hip, kissing it and massaging it together, wanting her to feel my love for her. I ran my hand underneath and took her ass into my hand, pulling her closer to me, my erection touching her. I moved back up to her chest and kissed her nipple, already hardened, and then took it between my teeth and massaged it with my tongue. Next, I moved to the other and took it into my mouth, enjoying the taste of her.

“Mmm…Matt,” Jo moaned, her hands finding their wait into my hair. She looked down at me with her eyes half closed and her head back in ecstasy. “What are you doing?”

“Waking you up to play a game,” smirked, my day old stubble tickling the breast I was playing with. I quickly sucked her perfectly hard nipple back into my mouth as Jo let out another moan. Oh that was much to my ears! I could make her moan or scream my name everyday and not get bored. “Do you want to play?”

“A game?” Jo half moaned, as I teased her entrance with my throbbing erection. “What kind of game?”

“Oh, you’ll like this one,” I assured her before gently kissing her lips. “You answer some questions for me and I do some favors for you.”

“What kind of favor?” Jolie looked up at me with a raised brow and all I could do was chuckle and shake my head.

“You’ll have to answer to find out,” I said. “So where is your favorite place to be?” Jolie raised a brow at me but answered nonetheless.

“I love to be in the sun,” she replied meeting my eyes. “The beach, a window seat, sitting by the pool. You name it…I just love the heat.”

“That makes two of us babe,” I smirked, pecking her lips. “It’s part of the reason I tried to take you to the beach on our date. Maybe I can get you back there,” I mused, seeing Jo’s face light up. “And you just earned your first favor…”

I carefully pulled Jo onto my lap before letting my fingers moved to trace over her already erect nipple. Jo took in a sharp breath and closed her eyes, her nails digging into my arm. “So what do you like to do in your down time at home?”

“I like to spend time with Emery,” Jo practically moaned, placing her head on my shoulder. “But when she is doing whatever Emery does when she disappears in that mansion, I like to sit in my window seat and read,” she explained, looking into my eyes.

“Is there any books I could get you?” To my surprise, Jo looked away with a thoughtful expression before she nodded. “Yeah, I could make you a list. Though you wouldn’t have to get all of them since I’m supposed to be helping you in the office,” she moaned as I moved down to take her nipple in my mouth. “That is if you still want me there…”

“I want you wherever I am, babe,” I said against her soft flesh as her hands pulled at my hair. I knew I was driving her crazy. “I want you to know everything…no secrets. I promise you.”

Jolie suddenly pulled my face up to meet her beautiful dark brown eyes. “Do you really mean that?”

“Of course, Jo. I love you and I am not letting you go. We are together in this,” I vowed, slowly pushing her back down on the mattress. I still wasn’t done with my questions, but I meant every word that I said. “So I know you said you’ve never had a real boyfriend, but have you ever been in love before?”

Jolie swallowed thickly as my fingers moved over her exposed flesh, leaving a trail of goose bumps in their wake. “Love? No… You’d be the first,” she blushed. God she was fucking beautiful. “But a crush yes.”

She had a crush on someone else? Okay, so I guess that was normal, but I couldn’t fight the little bubble of jealous that sprang up inside of me. Did she have a crush on that dick-headed guard Jeremy? Oh, I fucking hoped not, but I wasn’t about to let her see my frustration, especially since she was being so honest with me. I would make her forget about any other man, that was for damn sure.

“And there is another favor, beautiful.” My fingers walked up her inner thigh until they reached her clit. There I slowly started to trace small circles around her tender flesh, making her bit her lip and dig her nails into my skin. Oh fuck, I felt drugged just from touching her.

“So did this crush live close by?” I asked tactfully, moving to hover over top of her, my erection now moving at her entrance. I was becoming impatient and by the way she was moaning and squirming beneath me, Jolie was too.

Jolie let out a moan and arched her back into me, wordlessly begging me to enter her moist little hole. “No…he was a boy Emery introduced me to across town…you met him at the mall,” she moaned.

I froze and looked down at her. So she had a thing with that bastard at the mall? The guy that called her out for not being in an open relationship with him? Well fuck him. He didn’t deserve her anyway. She was mine now and that was all that mattered, though I still didn’t know if she had an affair with the guard or not.

Without warning Jo reached up and pulled my face to hers in a hungry kiss, our tongues intertwining, wrestling with one another. Then she rolled over and got on top of me, her legs straddling me, my hardness trapped between our bodies, her chest pushed into mine, and her lips locked with mine in a battle for dominance.

She began to move her kiss down to my chin, onward to my neck, and then to my chest, rubbing herself against me. I could feel the heat from her pussy on my leg, getting more wet with each movement. She was ready for me and I couldn’t wait to take control, but I would let her play first.

Jo continued kissing down my body, maintaining contact between her pussy and my leg until she reached my rock hard cock. She took me into her hand and slowly moved up and down my shaft. “Fucking hell…” I moaned, throwing my head back into the pillow.

“How about you? Have you ever been in love before?” Jo asked, slowly moving her hands up and down my shaft until she reached my balls. There she began to take me into her mouth and I thought I was going to lose my mind.

“Fuck yeah, babe…” I groaned, just as she took in the head of it and began to suck and lick it with her tongue, concentrating only on the crown of my cock. Suddenly she pulled away and looked back up at me with a raised brow. Was she really waiting for my answer? Fuck, how had she taken over my game?

“No…I’ve never been in love…with anyone but you,” I groaned, looking directly into her eyes. “It’s always been too dangerous to give myself to someone, but you are with the risk.”

Oh and that must have been the right answer because she began to rotate her lips around my cock, licking and sucking, the intensity was driving me over the edge. She began to bob her head, taking me out of her mouth, only to lower it again, enveloping just the head into her warm wonderful mouth. She concentrated on the very sensitive ridge around the head with her tongue. “Damn that feels good…but I want more,” I rasped as I bucked my hips, trying to get further inside her mouth.

Jolie hummed at my approval but wouldn’t allow me to have my way. She was driving me nuts. I couldn’t hold out much longer. Then she once again took me out of her mouth, blew a warm breath on me, looked up at me and began to stroke me with her hand. “I’m going to cum if you keep that up,” I breathed and pushed her hand away.

Before she could even do or say anything, I flipped her over on her back. I put my hands on her thighs and gently pushed them apart as I moved down her body. I let me tongue run down the path to her clit and entrance, where I let my finger brush along her folds. “Oh…Matt…” she moaned. Now it was my turn to play.

I kept on licking and sucking on her clit until she moved her hips up to meet my mouth. God she was so eager, but whenever she was almost to the edge, I pulled away. I knew I couldn’t take it much longer, so I quickly moved up and pulled her hips higher.

Jo opened her eyes, they were full of lust and she bit her bottom lip, begging me for more. In one swift motion, I plunged my dick into her and she moaned loudly. Fuck, I wouldn’t last long in her tight little pussy. She was gripping me so tight and since she was already close, I could feel her body waiting for me to send her over the edge.

I increased my rhythm while leaning back down on her, “Jo… so fucking… good.” I groaned out and crashed my lips on hers, kissing her hungrily while I pushed in and out of her with a raging rhythm.

“MATT! YES! YESS!” Jo pulled away from the kiss and yelled loudly. Her body instantly stiffened and her walls gripped me so tight. Oh fuck, I couldn’t keep up, it felt too fucking good. So I let go groaning her name loudly while spurting inside of her and then letting myself fall down on top of her.

Not more than thirty seconds later someone started banging on the door yelling my name. “Shads! Shads are you up yet?” Johnny called as he rapped on the door. “I’ve got those tapes pulled up and…well, there is something very interesting on here…”

“Fuck, I’ll be out in a few minutes,” I yelled, giving Jolie an apologetic smile. “God damn it!” Couldn’t I ever just get a minute of privacy without someone banging on my door!?

Notes

A very Happy Birthday to a Mr. Sanders on his 35th birthday today! And for our lovely readers, a chapter filled with smutt to celebrate! Hope you enjoy! Let us know what you think!