Pulling Her Trigger(13)

I look over, and think about everything I’d like to do to her on that swing. “Why don’t you come out here and show me how it works? You know I’m the pretty one in this relationship and you’re the smart one.”

She snaps back the locks on her door and flings it open. “My fucking ass are you the pretty one in this.”

I give her my cocky smile, and she throws her hands on her hips.

“Listen up, Shield. I’ve had some time to cool down, and while I can’t get caught fucking a fed, I still want that night you promised me. So if we do this, you’ve got to keep your mouth shut.”

“Shield?”

“That’s all you got from what I just said? Yeah, Shield. You know, a badge, like the one you’ve probably got in your back pocket.”

She’s right, I do. “So you’ll let me fuck you, but I can’t go bragging to the boys at the office about it?”

She raises an eyebrow and gives me a death stare.

“I don’t kiss and tell, so you don’t have to worry about that. But I’m not looking to hide the fact that I’m about to fuck the hottest woman I’ve ever seen in my entire goddamn life.”

She lets her hands fall from her hips, and I see that blush on her cheeks again. Something about it shows how vulnerable she really is, and I love it.

I take my hands off the door frame and step inside her house. I kick the door closed behind me and flip the lock. Her eyes widen as she stands there staring at me. I take two heavy steps to her and grab her by the waist, lifting her to me. Her arms and legs instantly go around my body, and I walk us to her bedroom. I obviously don’t need to ask where it is.

I keep walking until my knees hit her bed. and I lay her down on her back.

“Take your clothes off,” I say and reach behind my head to pull my shirt off. She’s lying there staring up at me, looking like a goddess as I unbuckle my belt and unzip my jeans. She’s lush and curvy and I can’t wait to sink my teeth into every inch of her. “Mackenzie, I’ll be more than happy to just cum on you, but I really would rather have my dick inside you. Lose the shirt and let me see those fat tits.”

I give her my cocky grin as I ditch my boots and the rest of my clothes. I’m Italian so I’ve got tan skin and a hairy body. Dark chest hair covers my front and my legs are the same. I work out, so my body is in shape, but I’m naturally a thick guy and wouldn’t ever consider myself trim. Mackenzie eyes my body up and down, and seems to like what she sees. I hope so, it’s the only naked body she’ll see for the rest of her life.

I stand in front of her, completely naked with my hard cock pointing right at her. She sits up and pulls off her tank top, and her black lacy bra goes next. Her big tits spill out, and her pink nipples are hardened points. She lies back and undoes her jeans, and I reach down to unlace her boots. Together, we get strip her down until we’re both undressed.

I kneel down on the floor and grab her ankles, pulling her ass to the edge of the bed. She lets out a squeal but doesn’t protest.

“Sit up, baby, I want those nipples in my mouth.”

She does what I ask and sits on the edge of the bed with her feet on the floor. I kneeling between her legs and my mouth is at the perfect height to give them lots of attention.

I grab her tits with both hands and push them together so I can get both nipples in my mouth at once. I’m a starving man and her body is a delectable banquet. She grabs my hair and pulls it as I get rough with her. Her tits are big, and spill over my hands, and I can’t get enough of her in my mouth. I suck and bite her, and I know I leave marks. My cock drips with cum just thinking about making her mine. I can’t wait much longer to get inside her, but we need to have a quick chat.

I pull my mouth just an inch away from her nipples grudingly, not wanting them out of my mouth. “You on the pill?”

“Fuck that shit, I’m on the shot. And you’re wearing a condom too, so we’re good to go.”

I laugh and shake my head, pulling back a little more to lock eyes with her. “No, I’m not.”

She gets an angry look on her face and grabs my hair harder. “Yes you are. You’re wearing a condom or we aren’t fucking.”

“I get checked all the time with the feds and my report six months ago was clean.”

“But what about since then?” she asks, and I can see that she’s thinking it over.

“I haven’t been with anyone in over a year, so I’m good to go and I’ve never not wrapped up. No condom with us.”

“You’re still wearing one,” she says, and pulls my head back to her nipples.