“Keep your head down and your mouth shut.” I pushed down on her head for emphasis and kept rubbing her with my cock until he was nice and hard. Using my foot I spread hers a little wider and dipped so I could line up just right with her pussy. By the time I was six inches deep she was singing a different tune.
“You gonna behave? Huh?” I thrust hard and stopped and went at her again.
“Uh huh.”
Damn I love that break in her voice. Makes me think of unleashing all kinds of mayhem on her ass. “You gonna mouth off at your man again?”
I pulled her hair hard and held her under her tummy to make sure that my kid was alright.
She was pushing back hard and reaching beneath us to feel my cock as it came out of her. That told me this was exactly what she’d needed because her ass was in heat. I gave her as much cock as I thought she could handle in her condition with as much heat behind it she could stand.
“No more bitching you got me?” she nodded her head and turned it on her shoulder for my tongue. I kissed her long and hard and dirty. There was lots of tongue and spit and biting involved because her pregnant ass was on freak overload.
I went after her clit when I was getting close and brought her off before pulling out. “Kneel.” She turned around and knelt at my feet with her mouth open. I shot the first load on her tongue before painting her tits and chin then I finished in her mouth. “Suck.” She sucked me off ‘til there was none left and then ate what was on her chest and face. I hope to fuck that shit doesn’t fuck my kid up.
After I’d taken care of her ass, I thought I could at least grab an hour downtime before the shit wore off and she started her shit again; but I got hit from a whole different angle. My phone started going off so I grabbed that when I saw it was Deanna calling.
I couldn’t make heads nor tails of what she was saying, but I knew something was wrong because she was crying. I didn’t start panicking right away because that’s not my style, and besides, I needed to stay calm to deal with whatever the fuck this was.
“Take a deep breath and start at the beginning.”
“Holly’s gone.”
“What do you mean gone, where is she?” I was already moving but still keeping my cool.
“Someone took her from school.”
“School? Didn’t school end hours ago?”
“I know but I thought I could find her before now, now the cops are here and they’re asking me all these questions, you’ve got to come.” I hung up the phone after learning that she was still at the school and looked around for my keys and shit. Lily who had been alerted by the tone of my voice was watching me with fear in her eyes.
“Come ‘ere baby, there’s nothing to worry about. I’m just gonna go see where lil bit got off to and I’ll call you in a minute. Look at me. It’s under control okay, no worrying think about the baby.” She nodded her head at me but I knew she wouldn’t listen. Holly was hers too and she would feel the same fear I did until this shit was resolved.
I called the guys on the way to the school letting them know what was going on and to be on the lookout. I’d already ascertained that the tracker in her ID bracelet wasn’t working or had been taken off because it was showing her on school grounds and I’m pretty sure the cops weren’t such fuck ups that they would miss a little tow headed sprite in their midst.
I headed right to where the signal said she was, knowing exactly what I would find. Her bracelet was lying in the grass almost casually, like it had just fallen off her hand. But I knew better, I knew there was no way for it to come off unless it was taken off and the only way the person could know what it was, was if someone told them.
The only ones who knew, was her mother, Lily and I and I knew Lily had no part in this so that left only one person. I found the cops and the principal along with Holly’s teacher in the office like that’s where the fuck they were gonna find my kid. I heard the engines of about twenty odd bikes roaring down the street headed this way.
“What happened?” I directed my question to Deanna because although Holly was taken off of school grounds I had no doubt that she had something to do with it. She looked at the cops, maybe for protection, who knows? But in that moment she was right to be afraid. I’d never come this close to fucking her up before, and a room full of cops or not I was holding onto my temper by a thread.
“I don’t know what happened…I”
“Mr. Masters if I may have a word with you.” The head detective in charge stepped aside and waited for me to follow him. He started off his spiel with how he knew I was once one of them and they were doing everything in their power to find my kid and all the other bullshit.