The Champ:Bad Boys Book 5(39)

"What are you babbling on about now? What women? You're full of shit.   You know she told me all about you, about your begging and whining like a   little bitch. We listened to your messages and laughed the whole  night.  That's right asshole give me a reason." He'd come at me swinging  with  his puny ass. I just knocked him back into the wall, when what I  really  wanted to do was kick his ass through the log wall.

"She won't be laughing when I teach her a lesson, just like I taught all   the others." I sighed long and hard to show my contempt, to let him   know I was bored with his made up stories. "My girl can hold her own   against a little wimp like you, I've been giving her lessons. And guess   what, you'll never get near her to do shit."

"I did once I can do it again." Now he was getting some of his own back.   "You mean when she went on that one study date with you? It wasn't  even  a real date you do know the difference don't you?"

"It was too a date, but I'm not talking about that, Hahaha. I'm talking   about when I got to her on the sidewalk in front of all those people. I   could've killed her that night." It took everything in me not to  attack,  but I needed more. The fucking cops had their heads up their  ass and  now I had to do their job so this fuck could be put away for  life.         

     



 

My first choice, bury the fuck out back, but they were too many   variables. Tony knew he was here alone with me, this fuck comes up   missing it's my ass. I had too much to live for but I'm gonna go as far   as I can without getting a wrap for it. After I hit end on the tape all   bets are off.

"You see, that goes to show, you're not very good, even that you   botched. No, the docs told me it wasn't much to worry about. If she'd   had something to eat she wouldn't even have reacted to whatever it was   you pricked her with."

"That's a lie, I put more than enough succinylcholine in there to kill her if I wanted to." Fucking dead man.

"Is that what you did to these other women that you keep babbling about? That the only way you could get them to notice you?"

"They noticed me alright, they'd come into the store and give me the   signal. Then when I visited them at night to give them what they wanted,   what they were begging for, they'd change." His brand of crazy was   showing again, too bad I didn't give a fuck if he was nuts or not,   that's not a fucking excuse to terrorize the general public with his   shit. Besides, I ain't no shrink, so if he's looking for sympathy from   me he's got the wrong one.

I was almost there, just needed one more confession and I was done. "So   what did you do when they changed, did you stalk them like you did my   wife?" The look he gave me was meant to convey everything he wished he   could do to me in that moment. Too bad I'm not a sleeping woman whose   defenses are down.

"No, but I got one of them." His eyes got that light in it again as he   went on to tell me about the attack on the girl he'd left for dead.   According to Jace that was the first sign of his escalation into the   depraved fuck I saw standing before me.

Just to fuck with him I pulled the recorder from my pocket and held it   up as I turned it off. "Thanks for the confession, the Indiana police as   well as the locals should have enough to put you away for a good long   while." I knew that would be the thing to set him off. As much as I   wanted to pound him into dust, he had to make the first move. After all,   the odds were already stacked against him.

I'd given this a lot of thought, if I went after him first, some lawyer   could sue me and win because of who I am. But if I gave him first   strike, I could pound this fucker into dust and not have to worry about   shit.

As I expected he rushed me and I let him, but he was no match for me.   All the anger and frustration that had been building was given free rein   when I grabbed him by his neck and lifted him off the floor. I flicked   him off and into the wall without much effort. He was no match for me  on  a bad day but I didn't feel bad about what I was about to do to him.

Each time he came at me I knocked him back, playing with him like a toy   while systematically inflicting blows that I knew would cause him pain   in about five minutes. "No wonder you had to stalk and terrorize women,   you're nothing but a weak little bitch."

His loud roar didn't phase me, and neither did his swing, he had yet to   connect, but I had to let him get one in to make it look good. I walked   into his next swing because there was no way I was gonna let him think   he got one by me. "I'll give you that one, that ought to do it."

"Do what?" He wiped the blood from his lip as he thought of his next   move. I slapped him across the face to be insulting and he became more   enraged, just the reaction I wanted. The next time he came at me I was   through playing games. I sidelined him across the throat all but   crushing his larynx before taking him to the ground. While he was trying   to find his breath and his ass I dragged him across the room to the  box  he'd been preparing for my wife.

"This is for my wife."

"What're you doing? No stop it." He fought like hell not to be placed in   the confined space that was about two feet too short. I wrapped my arm   around his neck until he was barely conscious and forced him in before   slamming the lid shut.

"I hope you made these holes big enough otherwise you won't make it." I   left him there screaming bloody murder. I wasn't pleased with the way   this thing played out, but in the end it was the best thing for   everyone. I'd studied the laws and had a long talk with the judge about   what we could expect, and was satisfied with the time he would get if   the D.A. did his damn job.





I made my way back to the house where I took a quick hot shower to get   rid of the stench of the last hour and a half. My wife was still asleep   in our bed as I stood over her and watched with my mind at peace. Now   that I knew she was safe, I could go do what I had to without worry.

"Wyatt?"

"Yeah baby, I need you." I climbed into bed with her and folded her into   my arms. "I love you Wyatt." She must've been having a good dream   because it's like pulling teeth to get those words out of her, which for   some reason makes them all the more special.

Pulling back, I looked down at her with love and hope in my own eyes. "I   love you more baby don't ever forget that." When I kissed her there  was  no rush, no hurried movements. There was only love and need. I  touched  her with gentle hands, whispered words of praise and gratitude  all the  while peeling her out of the dick-tormenting contraption she  had pulled  on after sex earlier.         

     



 

There were still traces of my scent on her as I ran my nose down between   her breasts, sipping at her nipples until they became hard pebbles of   need. When she started to rev up, her thighs moving feverishly against   the sheets, I licked my way down her middle to the prize. "Open."

Her legs fell open at my words, revealing the sweet dew of her pussy. "I   love playing with you like this." I wet my finger in my mouth before   running it down her slit from her clit and back. Holding her eyes with   mine I teased her. "Tell me what you want baby."

"Your mouth." She was getting better at stating her needs in bed, but   her face still went up in flames. "Where?" She pointed to her pussy   shyly and I lowered my head and took in her scent before giving her my   tongue. I teased her clit with just the tip as I let my finger slide in   and out of her.

Letting my finger slip out of her I replaced it with my tongue. My eyes   closed in ecstasy as her taste flowed into me. "Sweet." I licked into   her while pressing up and down on her clit until she came on my tongue,   begging me for release.

"Now Wyatt, now." She tugged on my ears until I pulled my tongue out of   her body and nipped and licked my way back up her middle. "Taste   yourself." She accepted my tongue into her mouth and growled in her   throat as we shared a wild uninhibited kiss.

My cock was hard and leaking as I slid into her heat. "Right there   baby." There's a sweet spot inside her pussy that grips my cock like a   vise and locks down. It makes her just as crazy as it does me, and we   were both soon moving against each other wildly, grunting and moaning   into each other's mouths.

Her nails dug into my ass driving me to pound harder into her as I   lifted her legs around my waist and drilled her into the mattress over   and over again. I saw in my mind's eye her belly swollen with my seed.   The vision shocked the shit out of me for all of five seconds before a   calming warmth enveloped my chest.