Serpent's Kiss

Chapter 3

This woman played me. She stood there fully clothed, except for her shoes, while I was left in just my pants and boxers. I watched as she called the eight ball for a corner pocket and pocketed it. Leaning against the table, she glanced at me and said, “Remove the pants.” She flashed me a grin.

I laughed, unbuttoned my pants, and slid them off. “You played me,” I told her.

“Or did you lose on purpose?” she countered.

“I would never lose to anyone on purpose.” I stepped over to her, closing in the space between us. “I don’t like to lose.” I stood directly in front of her, looking down at her. Her eyes dropped to looking at my chest.

“At least I can see your tattoos better now,” she said. She reached up, hesitating for a moment before placing her fingers on my chest. Her fingertips were cool to the touch, yet they ignited a fire within me.

I couldn't resist as I pushed into her, lifting her effortlessly and placing her on the pool table. I stepped between her legs, gently parting them. My hands glided up her back, tangling in her hair. I took a handful, tilting her head back to gaze up at me. When her lips parted in a moan, I pressed my mouth against hers.

My hands moved to her dress and pushed it up, to her waist, exposing her bare thighs. I moved my hands to the back of her dress and felt along the zipper line. I pulled it down and pushed it off of her arms. I unclasped her bra and tossed it aside, exposing her big t**s. One hand moved to her hardened n*****s as the other ran up her thigh and cupped her soaking p***y.

“So eager.” I whispered against her ear before nibbling on it. I moved to my knees and pushed the material to the side. I watched as she leaned back on her hands, opening up more to me. I leaned in licking her soaking wet p***y. She tasted like sweet honey. I pushed a finger inside of her. f**k she felt tight. I soon put another one in her. I worked my hand in and out of her quickly, as my tongue flicked against her c**t. I finger f****d her until she came all over my face.

I stood and pulled her up. “Taste yourself.” I put my fingers on her lips, tracing them slowly. When her lips parted, I pushed them into her mouth. Her tongue slid over my fingers and her mouth closed around them, sucking her juices off.

“Get up and turn around, bend over the table and spread your legs.” I told her.

I watched as she moved and turned around, opening her legs. I wanted to get my restraints out and lock her legs in place, but I refrained. She was already listening so well, I didn’t want to push it.

I stepped closer to her, knowing she could feel my hard c**k against her. I gathered a fist full of hair and pulled her head back, leaning over her. “I am going to f**k you now.” I told her.

““You should know, I don’t do this,” she breathed out heavily.

“Yeah, me neither. Don’t we all say that?” I smirked, not caring who she had slept with.

“No... I'm a virgin.” She let out a sigh, and that stopped me dead in my tracks.

“What did you say?” I knew what she had said, but my brain didn’t fully process it.

“I’m... I’m a virgin.” She sighed, straightening up and turning to me when I didn’t respond. “I’m sorry for ruining the mood. I’ll go.” She hurriedly pulled her dress back on. “Can you open the gate for me? And uh… I’m sorry I obviously wasted your time.” Then she dashed out the door, slamming it closed behind her.

I couldn't speak or move. I just stood there watching and listening as she struggled with her words. She didn’t even put her heels on when she left, she just carried them out the door. I listened to her engine start up and she pulled off. I walked over, hit the gate button, and watched her leave.

“A virgin. What the f**k?” I said out loud once alone. I ran my hands through my desheveled hair.

I never would have believed her the way she handled herself. I didn’t know what to do. I sighed and walked to the shower. I turned on the hot water before stepping inside and got myself off. Images of her flashing through my mind. The feeling of her soaking and tight p***y against my hands. The feeling of her tongue against my fingers. Her big t**s and round ass were enough for tonight. I needed to distract my mind and get in the right frame of mind for my impending task I was given.

I sat at my desk in my home office. I looked at the house layout and his schedule to see where he should be. I needed to anticipate his movements and plan my next steps carefully. As I traced the paths he frequently took, I devised a plan of action. I would leave tomorrow evening and have everything completed.

I walked over to the bookcase, glancing around the empty room before moving a few books aside. I entered a code, and the shelf slid open, revealing a dark staircase leading down. As I descended, the steps were illuminated one by one. I entered the now-lit room and surveyed my options. I chose a silencer along with a 9mm handgun and a sheathed knife. I also packed a rope, gloves, a mask, and my clothes. I added a few things I might need to climb the walls to get to the upper balcony. I placed everything into a black backpack and left my armory room.

I hit the button, the door and book case closed. I moved the books back into their proper place. I placed the backpack into the trunk of my black Audi A8 before heading inside to bed.