Good Cop Bad Cop

even sure at this point when the last time I had slept was. I willed myself to stay in bed, to not be on his schedule, but I knew I was kidding myself. He could go days on end and n

ack of sleep, but besides that I looked pretty good. My brown hair that fell to my waist in gentle curls was just a little messy. Normally I would try to fix it a little, but I just didn't have the energy tonight. It took everything I

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rue, that he'd be with me but... and yet I knew better. I knew that if he really wanted me, he'd be with me in the daylight instead of the dark, but try telling my stupid heart that. That man was the love of my li

oor. With my phone in my hand and bunny slippers on my feet I walked outside to the obnoxiously lifted white Dodge truck out in my driveway. Butterflies came out of my stomach and

that I wasn't fully whole, but the minute I'm with him I am finally whole. He turned up the radio and held my hand tighter like he was afraid I might run off at any moment, like we weren't driving 55 mph on dark roads and I would sling myself to my doom to get away. It always struck me as funn

ut of the ordinary. But I still knew, I didn't have a doubt about it. When it finally came out, he told me he wanted to leave me for her. I went off the deep end, I ended up having to be medicated. I had been

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why I could never set myself straight. His body was rock hard and that wasn't the only thing on him hard. I could see his bulge straining against his jeans. He couldn't help it, he wasn't being insensi

to him. He told me once that I was his drug, and he could never get enough of me, he couldn't liv

ooed back and sm

o our spot. My hand slid up his thigh and he stopped and tensed up. I saw the anticipation in his eyes as his mouth dropped open just a little and I heard his breath hitch, and that's all it took. I unzipped his jeans and he sprung free. I would never get tired of seeing that gorgeous, monstrous site. If I could take a picture o

pink nub into his fingers I moaned and threw my head back. Tyler was nothing if he wasn't generous and his rule was if he got to cum I got to cum, and I wasn't complaining. I was absolutely on fire by the time he started trailing down my stomach. He untied my robe and let it fall open. I sat naked in his truck and he whispered a silent thank you. His finger grazed my clit and the sound the escaped my mouth almost sounded animalistic and was matched by the sound that came out when he finally thrust his finger inside me. It wouldn't take me long and he knew it. He knew exactly where to hit and how fast to go. He took out his finger and replaced it with two and then three. I was on the edge calling his name when he started rubbing my clit with his thumb. 3 strokes was all it took and I was soaring, flying, incoherent, seeing colors. He worked me until I came back down and held me as I twitched. He said he loved it when I twitched because he knew he had done his job. I was so happy in his arms, so relaxed. I hated what we were doing but like him I needed it so much. His jeans were already straining again, his cock begging to be let out. Our spot was a cabin deep in the woods about 15 miles from my house. We had no clue who it belonged to, we just knew that it was always vacant and well taken care of. We thought that it was probably an airship and a family paid someone to take care of it. We reasoned it was probably one of those things where nobody actually wanted it, they just couldn't agree to sell it either. The gravels and leaves crunched under the truck's tires as we pulled up to our little oasis. It was dark inside

lled, snapping me

ringing my eyes up slo

id pointing to his face, his

right now unless you've learne

and put it on my sensitive spot. His chuckle vibrated on my clit and I moaned. He looked me in my eyes as he started devouring me. He stuck two fingers inside me and st

all it took. I came all over

ssing up my stomach to my breasts. He took my nipples in his mouth, one after another until I wa

by?' He asked shakily. He was at his breaking point but he didn't want to hurt me. 'Please.' I begged and he pushed inside me. He let out a breath like he had been

f him, I felt like we could never be close enough. My muscles tightened around him and he knew I was there. He came hard and fast and said my name like it was a prayer. He rained kisses down on me everywhere, my lips, my necks, my breasts. He pulled out of me and laid beside me. His legs intertwined with mine and he held me to him as he whispered sweet promises

to wipe my tears away before he could see me but he was too fast. He sighed as he started to clean me up. He didn't have to ask me what was wrong, he alre

this. We both knew when we started this thing that it couldn't last. It wasn't supposed to turn into what it is now, because now I feel like you're the air in my lungs and I can't survive without you. The very thing that gives me breath is choking me to death because nothing changes the fact that y

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I didn't have anymore of myself to lose. He had all of me. And it wasn't fair to me, it wasn't fair to his wife, it wasn't fair to my husband. I started talking faster before my heart had a chance to stop me. We had nev

give him a choice. He told me once that she was the only thing holding him back from me. I n

y little girl Sor

ake me home and

do this to me, to you. I know yo

couldn't do this anymore. I was thinking more clearly then I had in over a year. He walked over to m

nd lose my numbe

asn't fighting for me that's all I wanted. I slid my bunny slippers back on my feet and slo

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