Luciano

Drugs, s*x, and a phone call

Charles parked his car in front of the familiar house, he sat in there a while sighing as he got out. He walked to the door and knocked twice before Gail answered she was about to speak when he roughly pushed her back, closing the door behind her before he slammed her into the door kissing her roughly.

She looked up to him as he kissed before going to kiss her neck, she knew something was wrong by his behavior. His eyes were glossy which meant he was smoking his opium and his silence meant that he was upset. Gail knew that he would not talk about his feelings he used opium, s*x, and whiskey to forget them. She would just gladly do his bidding, not that she was in love with him but she loved how he f*cked her and she didn't care that he had other women besides she was a married woman herself. He picked her up walking them to the bedroom before roughly throwing her on the bed, she moaned at his aggressive demeanor.

"Oh, I love it when you get rough big boy". She purred out seductively.

"Shut up". He shot back glaring as he took off his clothes. Once he was in his boxers, he climbed on top of her and continued kissing her.

He latched his lips on her large breast and began sucking, she threw her head back moaning in pleasure. He then moved his lips to the apex of her breasts before kissing down to her s*x. He entered his tongue into her s*x and began twirling it around as she planted, he then began sucking her c**t.

"Lucky ahhh". She moaned throwing her head back and grabbing his dark locks.

He removed his lips from her s*x and traced his fingers around it gently. Her breath halted at his actions, he thrust one finger into her moving it as she moaned loudly.

"Lucky oh God". She was panting and sweating. He had been quiet the entire time only speaking once since he entered through the door well if you calling telling someone to shut up speaking.

He pulled out his finger and moved from on top of her, she looked at him in confusion and was about to protest before she saw him taking off his rings before placing them gently on the bedside table.

He returned on top of her before entering three fingers in her this time thrusting in and out vigorously before she came. He pulled out his fingers licking them before taking off his boxers, he aligned his hardened member with her s*x, moving it gently on her p*ssy lips before roughly slamming into her.

"Ahh Lucky". She screamed loudly, scratching his back.

He began thrusting into her roughly earning loud moans from her, he then moved his hands to her neck before he wrapped fingers around and began chocking her. Her eyes rolled back to her head as he continued to ruthlessly thrust into her whilst choking her. He suddenly pulled out and she winced at the tenderness before he flipped her around before slamming back into her from behind and this time he grabbed a hand full of her hair pulling it roughly. His thrusts became harder and rougher, he moans and cries became louder as she experienced her second orgasm of the night leaving him to continuing to mercilessly pound into her limp body before he came, pulling out and releasing his seed on to the sheets. He collapsed next to her as he tried to catch his breath.

"You feel better?". She asked as she watched him smoke his opium pipe, he nodded his head in the positive.

"Good because I'm gonna be sore for days after the way you just f*cked me". She smiled at before putting her head on chest listening to his rapid heartbeat. They both sat there in silence as he continued smoking his opium pipe, his eyes were glossy and droopy. He suddenly jumped out of the bed and went to the table with the telephone. He dialled her number and listened as it rang twice before her angelic voice came through.

"Maybelle speaking, hello". She spoke softly and he sighed in content.

"Ya okay?". His voice was even deeper and rougher than usual.

"Charles,I am fine. How are you". He didn't miss the excitement behind her voice as she spoke.

"As long as ya okay, I'll be okay". He meant that in more ways than one. He took a seat next to the table.

"Whatcha ya parents say". He asked as Gail walked towards him and handing him a glass of whiskey.

"My father is alive and swell by the Grace of God. I told them I hid in one of the guest's rooms during the shooting and they let me borrow their clothes before dropping me off. Anyway, they were too relieved that I was alive to question me. My father is being more protective than ever it is going to be difficult to sneak out". She said the last sentence with sadness.

"Don't worry ya pretty little head bout that. I'll figure somethin' out". He didn't know if he was lying or telling the truth.

"You such a charmer". She giggled softly and that made him smile.

"I have to go, my father, has his men watching my every move, Good night Charles".She whispered softly.

"Sleep well fancy face". He said hanging up as Gail keeled in front of him taking his member into her mouth and began sucking him. He threw his head back in pleasure groaning at the sensation. A part of him knew that she deserved better, he should end this once and for all. Maybelle deserved a loving and faithful husband something he would never be but he was a selfish man, he would never marry much her much less be faithful to her but he was too selfish to let her go, he wanted to have his cake and eat it too and he did a dang good job at eating Gail out and she was returning the favor by doing a good job of sucking him.