Chapter 87 Chapter 87
She just looked at me and shook her head. She walked past me. I didn’t turn around; I heard the door open and then close. I sank to my knees. She never wanted me; she never cared. It was all a lie, and I almost lost my mind for her. I didn't deserve her, I didn't deserve happiness, and I'll spend the rest of my life alone.
I stood up; when I turned around, she was still standing there.
“Did you really think I disappeared because I was hiding from you?” She asked, but I couldn't answer.
“Mark is alive,” she said.
“I killed him.”
She shook her head. “Yes, you killed someone, but it wasn't Mark. Clayton Barker isn't really Clayton Barker. She said.
“What do you mean?” I asked, and she let out a sigh.
“I killed Caroline, then went after Clayton. I had him, and before I killed him, he said something that made me stop. He said his name was Wesly Brighton. Clayton was his friend. One day Clayton and his dad showed up and paid him five hundred grand to pretend to be him for six months; he would move into that house. Clayton moved to DC. I showed him a picture of Mark, but he didn't recognize him. He said that wasn't Clayton's father. I asked what Clayton looked like. He said Clayton had an accident when he was sixteen that left him scarred; his face is scarred, and he was his only friend. That his mother was sick and he needed the money. Clayton and his dad created the entire identity for him,” she said with a sigh.
“So who was it that I killed?” I asked.
“I have no idea. But Mark already knows Tessa is with Zaiel Rhyland, so Tessa had to die. I paid money to suppress the news that the decapitated woman they found wasn't me. I'm still looking for them.” She said,
I walked over to her and pulled her into me. I took her mouth, kissing her hard and deep, and she returned my kiss.
“I missed you,” she whispered.
“I missed you too, Beauty.”
I deepened the kiss, and she moaned louder. I picked her up off the floor, and she wrapped her legs around me and walked to the room. I got us to the room and dropped her down onto the bed. My mouth was on hers, and I ground my cock into her as our tongues dueled each other. She was already moaning, and her legs widened to let me in. Within minutes I had her naked.
I looked at her pussy before flattening myself between her thighs. I ran my nose up and down her slit, inhaling her sweet scent before licking her. Fuck, I missed her. This is the shit that addictions are made of. I licked her clit until she moaned, and I slid my tongue into her for a taste of what her body offered.
She fucked herself on my tongue and tugged at my hair as she moaned my name as she came in my mouth. I pulled my tongue from the tight heat of her body and lapped that shit up before sucking her clit into my mouth; her hips moved even wilder.
“Kai, please.” She moaned, tossing her head from side to side as she rubbed her clit while I ate her out. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slit and fucked her clit until she grabbed her legs beneath her knees and spread for me.
I eased my cock up to her pussy opening and lowered my head to kiss her. She got lost in the kiss.
“Look at me, Beauty.” I wanted to see her eyes while I took her.
I eased in slowly, taking my time with her, reacquainting myself with her body. I spread her legs as wide as they would go and watched my cock slide into her. Each time I stroked into her, I fed her another inch or so, and she took it like a good girl. I pulled back all the way, leaving just the head of my cock inside her before slamming back into her without warning, burying myself deep into her. Fuck. Her body shook, and her mouth fell open. I expected her to scream; what I didn’t expect was her to moan and start cumming.
“Oh Fuckkkkkk, yessssss,” she screamed as her body continued shaking as she came, and for some reason seeing that shit made me lose control.
I leaned over and grabbed her throat, making her focus on me. “Mine. If you ever run from me ever again, I’ll fucking kill you,” I said while sliding my cock back into her. “Fuck, I love you, beauty.” I gritted my teeth and threw my head back and fucked into her.
“More Kia, please,” she moaned as she dug her nails into my shoulder; her legs went higher into the air and tried to suck me.
“Okay, Beauty.” She had one of those pussies that could drain your soul through your dick, dangerous shit, and I was already fucking crazy about her.
“Fuck me, Kai, don’t hold back.” She said with that throaty moan that had my dick growing and spitting inside her as she rolled her ass around, making her pussy dance on my cock. I fucked into her harder and deeper. Her body gave, like something deep inside unfurling, and I slipped into her.
I pulled out of her and slammed my cock back into her hard. I was buried to the hilt in her tight pussy. Her entire body locked off, and she started screaming. She wrapped her legs around me, locking me in place.
“I'm coming,” she moaned.
“Fuck beauty. You feel so fucking good.”
As I fucked into her. I knew there was no going back for me. No other woman in the world will ever be able to satisfy me after this.
Her pussy clenched around my cock as I fucked her harder. Something in the very depths of her squeezed my cockhead just before she screamed.
“Oh Fuckkk.” Every time I bottomed out in her pussy, she locked me off and started cumming.
“Fuck Beauty.” I went hard and deep on my next stroke, and she threw her head back and screamed as her pussy flooded my cock. I used one hand and held her head, and wrapped the other around her neck and squeezed. Her pussy reacted.
I fucked into her, hitting her pussy’s end, and all she did was moan. This girl has fucked me up. I lifted her ass in my hands once more, spread her legs open, and fucked my cock in deep. I fucked her harder; I marked her neck and her breast.
I flipped us over; I was on my back, and she was over me.
“Take what you want. Beauty, ride me.” When she sank her pussy down onto my cock, I almost fucking came.