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Chapter 11

Stacey

Her body landed softly on the bed. She hadn't even gotten out of her clothes, but he'd already made her cum. She panted heavily, her body yearning for more of his touch. He edged closer towards the bed, his eyes fixed hungrily on her body, a wicked gleam in them. She shuddered. His bare chest glistened with sweat. She had the sudden urge to drag her tongue over it, to taste him. Her eyes dragged lazily over his frame, settling on the waistband of his short, his bulge evident against the thin fabric. Her tongue darted out wet her lips as she parted her legs, inviting him in. She watched him advance towards the bed in long purposeful strides. He dragged her body across the bed, setting her in place directly underneath him, his tall frame towering above her. He parted her legs even further, giving himself full access to her. She gasped as his mouth found the sensitive spot behind her ears and nibbled softly on it. He placed light feathery kisses on the exposed skin of her face and neck, making a trail to the neckline of her shirt. She took sharp breaths as his tongue traced the neckline of her oversized tee, stopping abruptly to suck expertly on one of her puckered nipples through her shirt. She moaned loud, pressing herself into him, needing more. He pinned her hands atop her head, securing her in place as his mouth continued its assault on her body, moving from one taut nipple to the other alternating his touch with his free hand. Her pulse quickened, she rubbed her sex against his bulge, needing more friction between them. She sighed and willed him to take off the rest of their clothes, her trapped hands making it impossible for her to do so herself.

"Clothes" she murmured against their moans, gesturing for him to get them off. He freed her hand, maintaining eye contact with her as he shuffled them out of their clothes, resuming his assault on her body with his lips. He kissed a happy trail down her body, sucking and biting as he made his way lower. His expert hands skimmed over her breasts, kneading and teasing as his mouth continued its trail down her, stopping to nuzzle the 'V' between her thighs. She took short raspy breaths, she didn't know how much more she could take. Her limbs were weak, all she could do was lay there and take whatever he was giving. She cried out as his tongue dipped inside her wetness,soaking up all of her, lapping and licking, thrusting back and forth into her. She felt her orgasm building up again. "Please Draco- I'm so close" she begged, securing his head with her hands and fucking his face aggressively. She could barely stay still, she moved against him as much as her power would let her, clawing his back with her manicured fingers.

"Fuck Stacey, fuckkkk. You taste so good I don't want to stop" Draco groaned from between her legs. He dragged his tongue aggressively across her sensitive clit in up and down movements, picking up his pace.

"Pleaseeee" she begged some more, tears springing to her eyes at the intensity of her arousal. He increased the pace of his mouth on her and sucked hard, leading her there faster. Stacey bucked her hips, screaming his name, as her orgasm enveloped her. She grasped him for support as the pleasure washed over her, leaving her lightheaded in its wake.

Her eyelids fluttered open as Draco scooted up to kiss her face.

"You look so beautiful today Stacey,well you always look beautiful without doubt. And your hair-" he took a handful to his nose and sniffed "-loving this curls, but too bad, I'll have to mess them up. You didn't think I was done with you now, did you?" his eyes were blazing with very evident desire for her it almost made her scared. But she knew he'd never hurt her, not intentionally anyway and she was willing to trust him to take control of her body completely.

"I'm going to fuck you so good Stace-" he continued, whispering in her ear this time. "-so fucking good and hard. From the back this time though. I want your perfect ass you've been flaunting since you got here pressed against me. I'll be so deep inside you, you won't be able to think of anyone else" . She whimpered as her body sparked to life again.

In one swift move, he turned her facedown. She arched her ass up to meet him, balancing herself on all fours. He spanked her ass hard before driving deep into her with full force. She gasped at the sudden intrusion, her legs giving way to accommodate him better. Tears sprung to her eyes as he pumped harshly into her, barely giving her enough time to get used to his pace. Her fingers clawed at the sheets as he drove deeper into her, filling her. She didn't know how much more she could take. He kept steady thrusts, rotating his hips as he moved against her, stroking her pleasure spot with each languid movement . She cried out when he increased his pace against her, his free hand snaked under her to cup her breasts , squeezing and tugging at her nipples

"You're so tight and wet, jeez" he groaned above her. She cried out in ecstasy as he slowed the pace, grinding slowly against her, his hips rotating in agonizingly slow motion. He muttered a string of curses under his breath, as he continued his sensual movement against her.

"More, please" she begged, urging him to move faster as her orgasm built up within her. She reached below him to caress his balls tearing a loud moan from him. He picked up his pace in response to her pleas and rode faster and harder. She whimpered and shuddered as she felt her orgasm threatening to spill out of her. Warm liquid oozed out of her, wetting both of them. He pounded faster into her, reaching his limit as well. She grasped the sheets for support as he finished inside her, screaming her name as pleasure washed over him.

They laid on the bed, fully sated as they came down from their high. She watched him watch her, through lazy eyes laced with concern. A smile spread across her face. "I'm fine, I promise. It was a lot, but I'm perfectly fine gosh" she slapped him playfully. Relief washed over his features.

"Are you sure there's nothing I can do for you. Are you in pain or anything like that. I know I was a little rough with you."

Okay he was more than a little rough with her, but she enjoyed it. She didn't think she could handle really rough sex before then, now she wondered what else she would be able to handle. She smiled sweetly at him, he was so cute and sexy with the vulnerable look in his eyes.

"I just don't ever want to hurt you, I wouldn't be able to forgive myself again".

What did he even mean by again, he'd never even hurt her before. Or was it someone else? She quickly let the train of thought die, she knew how mad jealous and angry she could get and she didn't intend to ruin the moment they just had.

"Look-" she steadied his face in her hands "- I really really loved getting thoroughly fucked by you, matter of fact, I wouldn't mind getting it again" she gave him a small wink. His face brightened up immediately and he returned her smile.

"But promise me one thing Stace-" she studied his worried features, they just had great sex, she wondered what he was so apprehensive and weird about.

"-you'll never let me hurt you. Please promise me".

"What the hell man? what's this weirdness about?"

"Just promise me Stace, please promise me" he looked at her with pleading eyes. She conjured that her words would put him at ease.

"Fine, I promise. Now go eat my pie. It took me a lot of work to get it done. Then you can come eat this other pie after" she gave him a secret wink, gesturing between her legs in an attempt to lighten the mood.

He kissed her light on her cheek, before getting up from the bed and making way for the door.

He had barely made it that far away from the room, when she heard his phone ding on the bedside table. She was just about to call him over, when she realized it was just a text. She settled herself against the sheets trying to get the sleep her sore and tired body so craved, when she heard the phone beep again. She tried to ignore it, to give him some form of privacy. But what if it was someone or something important, she tried to justify her inquisitiveness, as she picked up his phone. Her eyes scanned the message on the notification bar. 'Fraternizing with the enemy, you'll be dead along with her' . Her curiosity was piqued. She knew she shouldn't be invading his privacy that way but she couldn't help herself. She tapped on the message to go to the full conversation. Lucky for her curious self, his phone was unlocked.

She hastily skimmed to the series of first messages between him and the private number. She couldn't believe her eyes and willed all to be a lie. Hot tears ran down her face. How could she have been so stupid, she berated herself, her eyes couldn't continue the torture she was putting them through. She felt her heart shatter into tiny pieces, breathing was becoming too difficult for her. More hot tears streamed down her face, it had all been a lie. The sting of betrayal pressed deep into her chest. She suppressed her sobs and gathered her things, drying her eyes with the back of her hands. She tiptoed into the living room, in hope of not running into him on her way out. God was on her side after all, there was nobody in sight. She rushed to her car, tears spilling out of her eyes as she drove home.

Her phone rang loudly beside her, and without glancing she already knew who it was. There was nothing he could say to her, the truth was out and it was too late for anything he had to say. She'd given him all of her and he'd given her nothing but lies and deceit all this while.

Her phone continued to ring as more tears streamed across her face, blurring her vision. She wondered how come he had never attempted to kill her all this while, maybe he had just been using her for sex all this while and planned on getting rid of her the moment he got tired. Her mind was cooking up so many bad scenarios furthermore fueling her anger and sadness. She could barely keep her grip on the steering wheel, her body shook with emotion, defying the tough exterior she had built over the years and the worst part of it all were the strong feelings she had grown to develop for him, she had no idea what to do with the feelings that were determined to rip out her chest. God, she felt so stupid, she had let a man play her, but she'd be damned if she'd just let him get away with everything he'd put her through. Her mind raced with a million questions but she tried to just focus on getting home safely and crying herself to sleep.

Her messed up emotions hadn't let her notice a biker had been trolling her. He seemed to slow done when she did and pick up pace same time as she did. She stepped on the gas willing the car to move faster and get her to safety, she had more enemies than she failed to realize, while she was getting love struck by one of them. She wiped the tear threatening to spill, needing to clear her vision. She swerved into a sharp bend hoping to lose her pursuer, but she hadn't been looking well enough. She couldn't locate the breaks fast enough to avoid colliding with an oncoming vehicle. She tasted blood in her mouth alongside something bitter before her

thoughts went blank and she lost hold of her consciousness.