The Widow Maker (Dark Vows Duet 2)

“Fuck, Sunshine, your holes are so goddamn tight,” Heath mutters. “Get on your knees, I want to fuck your mouth too.”

I try, but he loses patience and spins me on the desk instead until my head hangs over the edge of the glass. Groaning, he forces his cock that’s still dripping from my cunt into my open hole. Spit falls from my lips all over my face and I let out a gargled cry as he impales my throat on his cock. This doesn’t stop him. Instead, it encourages Heath to go even harder, and he drives into my mouth with a force that makes me choke on the impressive length of his throbbing cock.

“Take it,” he demands, gritting his teeth together as he fucks me harder. “Take every drop.”

I get no other warning that he’s about to come. Instead, his cock fills my mouth with a hot load. I moan and swallow on instinct. Not a drop licks out, and Heath keeps fucking my mouth until he’s made sure I’ve swallow it all.

“Need more,” he finally says, still recovering from his orgasm. “I need fucking more. Need to come into your pussy now.”

He pulls me against him, flattening my back against the glass. Grunting, he looks at my exposed pussy glistening with our juices before pushing deep inside me. This time, I’m the one fighting off an orgasm. But when his thumb joins the fight, rubbing my clit into oblivion, I lose the war.

Screams leave my lips as I squirt all over his hand. Shame burns my cheeks, but I’m too far gone to give a damn. I moan obscenely, begging for his load when the force of my orgasm pushes him out of my cunt. But Heath doesn’t let that stop him.

He forces his cock back inside me, groaning his release as more cum leaks out of him, filling me up. The moment he’s done, he pulls out and holds my pussy closed with his palm pressed to it.

“Sit on the desk, on your knees. Spread your legs,” he commands me while he gets on the floor, under the glass desk.

Shakily, I do as I’m told, cringing as obscene sounds make my pussy lips open and Heath’s load drips out of me, dripping onto the glass.

“Fucking beautiful, Sunshine,” he mutters from beneath me, making me moan as I clench my pussy to get the last few drops of his hot cum out of me. “You’re goddamn irresistible, you know that, Rain?”

I don’t stop there though. I get on my hands and knees and lean down, smiling wide at Heath as I lick up what my pussy hasn’t greedily swallowed.

“You make so fucking hard. I can’t fucking come again. You’ve drained me.”

Once I’ve cleaned the desk, I get down next to him. We’re both trying to catch our breath, but the experience we’ve just been through is making me shake with the memories I know I’ll never forget.

“That was fucking intense,” I whisper, nuzzling into his side. The effects of the powder are slowly wearing off for me, but judging by Heath’s faraway gaze, the stuff is still keeping him going. “I can’t believe what we did... I came so freaking hard for you, Heath.”

“As you should,” he mutters with a stiff smile. “Good girl, Rain.”

His words are right, but when he kisses me, I can tell he’s somewhere else in his mind. I’m eager to ask what he’s thinking about, but I’m also afraid of what his answer might be.

“We should get you in bed.”

“Your bed?”

He looks down at me with surprise. “You want to sleep with me tonight?”

“Yes,” I nod, feeling a little shy about my confession. “I... I don’t want to sleep apart anymore.”

Finally, I get a genuine smile out of Heath. For a moment, all worries are forgotten as he pulls me in for a deep, passionate kiss. But then everything changes in an instant as Heath pulls out that bag of powder again.

“What are you doing?” I demand.

He looks at me, laughing somewhat nervously. “Just a little more. I’ll stop after tonight.”

“But, Heath...” I worry my bottom lip between my lips. “We agreed this was the last time. That we would not do it again after this. Didn’t we?”

“What’s one more little dose?” He shrugs. “The day is almost over. After this, I’m done.”

I don’t want to stand up to him, but I don’t think I can let this happen. Something dies in me at that moment, realizing Heath would choose his addiction over me. I’ve been playing along for too long, because I never realized just how bad it’s gotten. But I’m done with that now. I need to help him get better before it’s too late.

“No,” I shake my head firmly, snatching the bag from his fingers and getting up from the floor. “We made a deal, Heath. We decided that was our last time. You wanted to make it special by doing it together. Wasn’t is special for you?”