Episode 5

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Its just s*x Episode 5 It had been two days since Lacey had brought him over the files and they had s*x. He was feeling a little antsy, and needed some p***y to make him feel better. It was late and he knew she wouldn't be working so he called but got no answer. It pissed him off especially when he told her she was always supposed to answer all of his calls. After trying for over an hour he was fuming so grabbing the car keys he drove to her apartment. Finding her door he knocked loudly, she better be home, he swore to himself. A loud knock at the door startled her, getting up she looks out the peephole and seeing it was Liam she rolled her eyes before opening the door to let him in. "What are you doing here so late? she asked when he just barged in, looking angry. "I've been calling you for over an hour, why didn't you pick up?" "To be honest I turned off my phone. I didn't feel like talking to anyone." Grabbing her by the shoulders he pinned her up against the wall, his eyes going to the short nightie she had on. "I told you to keep your phone on case I needed you. Tonight I need you, I need a good fuck." He cupped her face in his hands and kissed her with a hunger that had her melting into him. She didn't want this, not at first but the moment his lips went on hers the flames of desire was lit and she could feel his hardness pressing into her. She yanked at the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and when the kiss was broken she pulled it up over his head. The next thing she knew he picked her up, going over to the kitchen table that was nearby he used his arm to clear the table, knocking everything onto the floor. Laying her down he pulled off her bottoms, undoing his pants he let them fall to the floor, kicking them away. "I've been thinking about your sweet p***y all day, how my c**k would feel inside it" Getting on top of her he moved the top up past her breasts so that he could enjoy the sweet taste of them in his mouth. As he started to stick his manhood into her the table started to wobble. He knew it wasn't going to hold both of their weigh. "We better take this into the bedroom." He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. "Which way to your room?" She points and soon finds herself flat on her back on the bed. Her breathing speeded up, her core throbbing and she was so wet her juices were wetting the bed, her breath hitched in her throat when he pulled her up, removing her top and pushing her back down. His lips going to her neck he started sucking, then moving down her neck he reached her breasts, taking one in his hand he licked the n****e, his other hand moved slowly down her, his touch felt so soft, so sensual, making her tremble with desire. Loud breathy moans purred from her deep in her throat when he moved lower, going between her thighs. She felt his tongue lapping up her juices, he was not in the least shy about what he was doing. Then he nipped on her swollen bud, making her cry out in pleasure. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand he smiled at the look on her face, she was totally enjoying what he was doing to her. Moving up he rubbed his c**k over her p***y, his hand around her neck ran his thumb up and down her neck that was moist from sweat. "Did you like that?" "Yes," she answered. "Now I'm going to ride you, long and hard until you beg me to stop. Only I won't, I'm going to keep riding you till you realize that I'm the only man who will ever be able to satisfy you. I'm going to ruin you so that you don't want anyone else." "You've already ruined me for other men," she grunted out when he started pounding hard into her." Yes, she knew no other man could give her what he was giving her. Pulling out he flipped her over onto her stomach. "Get on all fours," he said, giving her ass a slap and when she cursed him he laughed. He knew he hadn't hurt her, it just took her by surprise. He then got on his knees and entered her, his thrusts becoming hard, moving fast, the sound of their flesh slapping together rang loud throughout the small bedroom, mixed with their moans and grunts. Later, she was shocked when he finished, rolling off her and took her in his arms and held her. She didn't know what to do. Usually, he got up right away and got dressed, or she did. This was so unlike him. She decided to break the embrace after a few minutes, though she had to admit it did feel good being held in his arms. "I guess you'll be wanting to be on your way now," she said, moving away and getting out of bed she puts on a robe. He stayed laying in bed, his hands behind his head. "I wouldn't mind a drink first, do you have any wine or hard liquor?" "Liam, what are you doing? This is only about s*x, not talking or sharing a drink." "I only want a drink before I go. After all, I have worked up a thirst," he said, getting out of bed and headed to the kitchen to get his clothes. "I do have some red wine if that's OK?" she said, following him. Looking at his ass she blushed, thinking what a great ass he has. "That would be great." After putting on his clothes he picked up the stuff that he had knocked off the table while she poured them both a glass of wine. He leaned against the kitchen counter, glancing around the small apartment as he sipped on his wine. "Your place is so small," he commented. "Yes, but it's clean and all I can afford." "Don't you make a good living working for Milton Enterprises?" "You would think so, but unless I get that promotion I'll have to settle for living here." Taking another sip of his drink a thought popped into his head. "I could set you up in a nice suite at one of the hotels, it wouldn't cost you anything. It would be much better than living here." "You want me to move into a place, one that you would be paying for?" She felt her anger rising, making her lash out. "Get out," she yelled at him. "What's your problem? "Are you kidding me? I'm not going to be anyone's mistress, I'm not some prostitute." "No one's saying you are. I just want to help that's all. It would make things much easier for us to have a place where I can come over whenever I want without wondering if you're home or not. This place is cute and all but I'd prefer to f**k you in a nicer place and I know you don't like having to come all the way to my place in the middle of the night." "You make me sick," she snapped at him. He went and grabbed her by the shoulders. "Just think about it. You wouldn't have to worry about money, you wouldn't even have to work anymore, you'd have a nice place to live in and we could get together more often. We love f*****g each other, why not do it in style?" She pushed his hands away. "I can make my own living thank you very much. I will not be a kept woman or some man's w***e and mistress. Now get out." Not liking her tone he grabbed her arms, pulling her up close, his eyes blazing with fury stared into hers. "Never yell or order me around Lacey, I don't like it and when I don't like something I can become very nasty." His eyes looked down at her lips that were quivering, he felt her body trembling and he became aroused. Backing her up against the counter his lips came down on hers, his hand untied her robe and he cupped her breast, moving down between her legs and found she was wet when he started stroking her c**t. "You're wet, I think you want me to f**k you before I go." **** "Oh God," she moaned when he began rubbing between her legs and she instantly got turned on when his two fingers went inside her, stroking. She was appalled with this man for the way he was treating her but she couldn't help feeling horny when he kissed and groped her. His warm breath blew over her neck when he leaned down, kissing her neck as he pulled the robe over her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. She closed her eyes when he turned her around, bending her over.
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