Werebeasties

Calvin purred. He sounded like a big contented cat. “I feel like I’ve been left out all this time. Until I kissed you.” He hitched the hem of her gown up to her waist and steered her to face him. Calvin groped her pussy. She was still wet from Adam’s naughty hand earlier.

Calvin looked pleased at what he found. “Very nice. We don’t need lube after all.”

Sam choked back a laugh. “Don’t tell me you carry some around.”

“Oh yeah. I’m prepared for occasions like this. Boy Scout training. You gotta be prepared for anything. Just stick your hand in my pocket and you’ll find a bottle of my favourite brand. It’ll make you warm and tingly.”

/> Calvin parted her pussy lips and slid a finger into her centre. She stiffened.

“Mm. But you are already hot. And wet.” Calvin kissed her some more. “Man, I love it.”

He fumbled with his zipper. Her breath stalled. A heartbeat later, the tip of his rigid cock nudged her pussy. He thrust into her in one smooth stroke until he was balls-deep inside her. She groaned, clawing his shoulders.

“Sweet God. Baby, you feel so good. Feel like I want to steal you for the whole night for myself. Not just a few minutes. Damn Adam. That bastard.”

Calvin seized her waist and ground himself into her as if he was looking for deeper penetration. It was impossible. He had stretched and filled her to the limit. Sam gasped for air.

He rocked her. In and out. Short and rapid.

“Calvin.”

“Too hard? Sorry, baby, I couldn’t help it. You feel so heavenly.” He licked her lips. “It won’t take long. I’ll be quick…I…” He screwed his face with concentration. “Fuck, oh fuck…”

His thrusts became urgent. Animalistic. She moved with him, slamming back into him just as greedily. An orgasm was lurking around the corner after just a few strokes. Slam after slam of his eager, jackhammering fucks. Her body tensed. She could feel the friction of his granite-hard shaft graze her inner walls, searing unadulterated pleasure to her overly sensitive nerves.

God. Her heart hammered as hard as he was pounding her. He fucked her faster until a wanton climax burst out unmercifully. Ecstasy engulfed her. Calvin muffled her groan with a hard kiss. He kept pounding until she felt him climax. He jerked. His cock bathed her pussy with warm cream.

“God. That was great. I can’t wait until the real thing.”

Sam panted. “This one wasn’t real?”

“I don’t count a quickie as real sex.” Calvin planted a light kiss on her lips. “But it will be enough to sustain me until tomorrow. My turn to finally have you to myself.”

Sam wanted to laugh. “Sustain you? You sound like a vamp.”

“Baby…” Calvin withdrew his cock. His impressive, semi-flaccid shaft glistened under the light. “You don’t know just how much you’re driving us crazy.”

Sam blinked. Really? Was he saying this just to be polite?

“Don’t believe me, do you?” A mischievous grin flashed across his handsome face. “Just wait.” He caressed her cheek lovingly. “I’ll fuck you six ways to Sunday.”

Chapter Five

Her cell phone rang while she was taking a morning shower. When she’d finished, she checked her voicemail. She blanched. Jared had left two voice messages. Angry voice messages. He told her he knew where she was and he wanted his money now.

Samantha had to sit down for a second. Her nerves started fraying from their seams again. How did Jared find out about this place? She sure as hell didn’t tell anybody about her illicit job. She had given her house keys to Mrs Beasley, her next-door neighbour, to keep an eye on the house while she ‘went to Vegas to work’. How did Jared find her in Colorado?

She jumped again when her phone rang.

The caller ID showed Jared’s name.

Samantha waited until the third ring to answer the phone. “Yes?”

“Samantha?”

“What do you want?”

“I need to talk to you. I’m right in front of the house.”