Dirty Deeds

Begging

Tori

The week sped by like an out of control wildfire.

The yearning in my core for Tommy wasn’t going away anytime soon and I was completely unraveled over this weekend’s getaway.

I made sure to do my jobs well, study as much as possible and hang out with my dad so he thought everything was normal. Completely freaking normal.

Tommy had told me that my dad had arrested him a few times and I knew for a fact my father would have forbade me from going anywhere else if he knew I was hanging out with Tommy Knox. For his sake, he could NEVER know.

“I want you to be careful and carry your pepper spray!” My dad called out to me as I pulled out of the driveway, my stomach in a thousand knots.

“Love you, Dad! I’ll text you.”

With a wave, I was gone.

Gone to potentially lose my virginity and not just to anyone—to my rival. The guy who’s made my life miserable even before my mother died.

Dad wasn’t incredibly happy with me for wanting to go away, but Lexi and Hazel had come around almost every day to butter him up. They were actually my little angels in disguise.

“Have funnnnn,” Hazel winked at me while Lexi shooed her off.

“This seems weird that you all know what could happen to me this weekend.”

“You’re on the pill, right?” Lexi held my shoulders, “Right?”

I nodded, “Yeah...” I laughed, blushing as Tommy appeared in the living room of Hazel’s house.

“Ladies,” He smiled, taking my bags, “Did you pack your room?”

“I try to be prepared for anything,” I shrugged.

“Come on,” Tommy put his arm around me, “Let the good times roll!”

Tommy

Her silence spoke volumes.

The lake house was about two hours away and we’d stopped for some provisions and other necessities, but she barely spoke more than a few words.

“Are you OK?” I asked, turning down the radio.

“Yeah,” She nodded, “I’m fantastic.”

Lies.

She was scared and I didn’t blame her.

“Tommy, if we end up doing things this weekend, this isn’t your way of trying to get me to do other stuff is it?”

And there it was. The question I didn’t want to answer.

“I don’t know,” I admitted, “I told you I’d eventually get you in bed—with your consent, but if all you want to do is fish, that’s fine, too.”

Not to mention, she’d be needed for a hit next week. That’s not why I wanted her, though. I wanted to be her first everything.

I decided to just let it out.

“If I told you we have a hit next week at the docks, would you be willing to drive?”

She swallowed hard. I could practically feel her melting into the seat.

“You promised I could rat you out,”She said, softly, “But you’ve protected me so how can I do that now—and I thought Donnie and Shane were fine with me. This is confusing me. I feel like I’m being played here.”

“Next week is the last time you’ll have to deal with me,” I admitted, “You do one thing they can hold over you and then we’re done. I know you want to go back to normal. Donnie and Shane might be OK with us pretending like we’re together, but I want to make sure they never come after you.”

“And if I don’t?”

“Then you’re stuck with me.”

If I hadn’t scared her off before, I certainly wasn’t trying to now, but she looked concerned.

“Don’t worry,” I told her, “That’s not what this weekend is about. It’s about fun and relaxation.”

She nodded, but the silence lingered until we got to the lake house.

“Oh, my god—what a place!” She said, admiring the house and the gorgeous lake settled next to it, “Who is your friend?”

I grabbed the bags as she followed me to the front porch, “Just some crazy criminal like me.”

I could see her wince, but did I just see a smile?

If I did, it quickly faded when I gazed at her momentarily. She was hiding how much this was turning her on.

“Home sweet home!” I said as we entered the house.

I wish I’d been able to take a picture of her face—that sweet, innocent face of hers—when we walked in.

“It’s so huge!”

I chuckled, “That’s what she said.”

Tori

I scowled at Tommy’s comment, but it didn’t matter. I was in Heaven at this place.

“So, let’s get the bags to the master bedroom,” I said, kicking the front door closed and heading down the hall. I noticed she didn’t follow.

“You OK?”

She stumbled over her words, “I-uh-yeah, well, I don’t know...”

“Tori, we’ve slept in the same bed multiple times now. Two more nights won’t make a difference.”

That got her moving and we settled our baggage into the room, finding the kitchen and putting away the food and other necessities.

“So, they have board games and stuff here,” I pointed out, “Fishing gear, canoes, kayaks...you name it.”

Like a kid in a candy store, Tori beamed with delight.

“Let’s do it all!”

Tori

I was impressed with everything about this situation.

We kayaked and had lunch by the lake, fished a little off the pier, played some board games and made sundaes after Tommy roasted some hot dogs over a fire outside in the fire pit.

“This place is great, Tommy. Thanks for having me here.”

He smiled, “I like it. My dad and I used to come here all the time.”

“Oh...”

“Don’t worry about it, Tori. I don’t want you feeling guilty about it. I shouldn’t have been a d**k to you,” He said, scooping the last of his ice cream, “I was an angry kid.”

“I get it,” I said, calmly. It hit me that this guy could potentially be a killer and I could be his next victim. My hormones were not liking this!

“I’m not going to hurt you,” Tommy said, reading my mind, “I don’t believe my dad killed that guy with malicious intent, but it wasn’t your dad who prosecuted him.”

“But he did bust him along with so many others.”

Tommy shrugged, taking our bowls to the sink, “That’s his job. My dad’s job was running drugs.”

I didn’t want to continue this conversation so I escaped it.

“Do you mind if I shower?”

“Of course not,” He said, glancing at the clock, “I didn’t realize how late it was getting. I gotta go make sure the fire’s out.”

Damn, my fire’s still lit, I thought.

I showered quickly as did Tommy. I knew what was coming, but I wasn’t prepared for any of it.

“Wanna dance?” He said putting on some slow music.

“Dance?”

He chuckled, “Yes. Dance. Do you not like to dance?”

“I don’t really dance much—unless you see the concerts I put on in my room when I’m alone, but then you’d probably run away.”

“Come here,” He motioned for me to join him. I decided to forego the Hello Kitty pajamas for a sleep shirt and shorts. Of course, his white t shirt and grey joggers had me in shambles. I could tell he wasn’t wearing boxers and if he was as big as his bulge indicated, I was going to be in for it.

We danced for a while, Tommy showing me some moves. He said his mother was a dancer at some time in her life and had shown he and Glenn some dances. There wasn’t much chatter about dear old Mom, though. After what I knew, it made sense.

“Tommy....” I whispered in his ear, my voice shaking, my body rattling like a bag of bones.

“Yeah,”He was slow-dancing with me, my head against his chest and his huge arms wrapped around my waist.

“I want you..”

“Want me?”

“Inside of me.”

Tommy

I pulled away from her, but kept hold of her waist.

The look in her eyes told me she did want me, but she was scared to death and that was understandable.The s**t I’d put her through just in the last few weeks had taken a toll on her, but I wanted to make sure she truly wanted it.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes,” She nodded, “I don’t care if it doesn’t change things. I know doing it won’t make you stop bothering me about next week, but I want you anyway.”

“Why me?”

“Why not you?”

I leaned in and kissed her. I wasn’t hard or pushy, I was passionate and slow—still moving side to side with her.

She moaned into my mouth and that sent me reeling. My d**k was now saluting her and jabbing her in the thigh.

“Oh!” She yelped, giggling.

I picked her up and took her back to the bedroom.

“I have condoms, but I can pull out,”I told her, roaming her body with my hands before lifting her shirt over her head. As finicky as I thought she’d be, she surprised me with trusting every move I made, “I don’t have anything and I’m sure you don’t..”

“I want to feel you in me,” She said as I picked her up and placed her on the bed, her legs draped over the side, “I’m on the pill.”

That was a relief—I honestly had only f****d two or three of my girlfriends without protection and I wrapped for everyone else. I’d no idea why I wanted to feel this girl so badly.

I pulled her further up onto the bed and crawled on top of her, blanketing her body. The foreplay had to be something she’d never forget and I didn’t care what she did to me as long as she enjoyed it.

I peppered kisses down her chest and moved my hands underneath her sports bra. The sudden touch of my hands to her t**s caused her to writhe and moan underneath me. My God, what a rack.

“You’ve been hiding these from me,”I teased, lifting her up so I could dispose of the bra. It landed somewhere on the floor and I was completely taken by her perfect, luscious t**s—begging to be suckled.

I did just that, her moans not as subtle as before. I enjoyed the caress of her hands through my hair as I cherished one tit and then the next. My fingers tiptoed their way down her stomach and to her shorts, slipping inside of them to find she was bare.

“Naughty girl,”I smirked, finding her core to be a wet blanket of ecstasy for me already. My d**k needed to be released from his barrier, but I didn’t want to plow into her right away. I wanted her first time to be everything she wanted it to be.

“I’m scared,” She said, looking up at me.

“I know..” I said, pulling her shorts all the way off and burying my face inside of her p***y. Her scent tossed me overboard and I knew if I didn’t take her soon, my c**k was going to explode.

“I would love you to come on my tongue again, but I’d rather it be all over my c**k,” I pulled my joggers off and situated myself between her thighs.

“Tommy...” She kissed me with such sensuality that I was in tatters.

“Do you want to help guide me inside of you?”

“Y-yes...”

I took her hand and lead it down to my c**k. She gasped at the sensation and so did I.

“It won’t fit!” She pleaded, never taking her eyes off of mine.

“It will. I promise.”

I allowed her to caress me, pumping her hand up and down my d**k until precum threatened to leak out.

“I gotta get in there, Tori. He isn’t going to hold out much longer.”

She slowly removed herself, placing her hands on my biceps as if bracing for impact.

I felt the tip of my c**k hit her wetness and I eased my way in—inch by inch—as I watched her face. The little mewls coming from her were a mixture of pleasure and pain and my god she was so damn tight.

“Tori..” I pushed even further into her, her nails digging into my arms.

“It hurts...” She said, but her arousal was setting her up to accommodate me.

“I know, baby,” I said, kissing her, “If it hurts too much, tell me.”

“I-I will...”

When I thought that she might actually stop me, Tori’s moans turned into sounds of pleasure rather than pain and I couldn’t help but bottom out inside of her—the head of my c**k hitting the back of her channel.

“Oh god!” She yelped, a tear streaming down her face.

I kissed it away, staying buried in her for a short while without moving so her walls could get used to me.

She felt good. My god did she feel so good.

I began to move in and out, slowly—probably the slowest I’d ever gone in my life—letting her get ready for a quicker pace, if that’s what she wanted.

“Tommy...it feels so good,” She panted as I continued the slow journey into sweet bliss.

I picked up the pace a little, her walls clenching me for all she was worth—and she was worth so much.

“Can I go faster?” I asked, after some time at this glorious rhythm.

“Yes..”

With that, we both fell into a world of passion. I was thrusting in and out like a madman, both of us groaning and moaning our way to our release.

“Tori, you’re—you’re incredibly made,” I said, “Made for me.”

Her moans turned into screams and her screams finally turned into her peak.

“I’m—I’m c-coming, Tommy!” She yelled as I felt her closing in on my c**k and then releasing her juices around me, gripping me even tighter than before. Her body convulsed as she let out a soft cry—her orgasm taking over. She was panting, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she came down from her high.

I was close. So close.

“Come inside of me.” She whispered and I suddenly lost it.

I let out an unexpected whimper, my sticky c*m ripped through me and into her channel as I pumped out every last bit of me that I had to offer. I wasn’t prepared for that, but she didn’t seem upset when I looked down at her. I know my face was probably one of shock.

“Damn, Tori...”I said, pushing myself in and out of her a few more times, feeling our combined juices flow freely.

She was looking up at me, a little smile spread across her face—a sheen of sweat layering both of us. I grew soft and pulled out slowly, pulling her into my arms.

“Are you OK?” I asked after a few moments of silence.

“I am.” She said, sleepily, “Was I good?”

I chuckled, “Oh, baby. You were more than good.”

“I want to do that again...” She said, softly and I knew that she had enjoyed it.

I was sure this would be a one time deal. Just once. One damn time with Tori Loomis.

It wasn’t going to be one time and I knew it.

Jesus Christ, what had I gotten myself into?