Jenny (Babysitter's Club 5)

But then I’d be the one in the hot seat. So I have to let the law handle this shit first and then take it from there. I no longer cared about what she’d done or who she’d fucked; I just wanted her out of our lives. It’s funny what time and the love of a good woman can do to clear your head.

It wasn’t long before I saw the flashing lights and heard the siren as it gave one whooping sound before cutting off. She’d been sitting outside the house it sounds like; that close.

I waited for the knock at the door, and when I opened it, I could hear her screaming at the cops at the end of my driveway. “Good evening, Mr. Masters just wanted to let you know we’ve got your ex-wife in custody. We can’t leave the vehicle here because the report says she ran you over with it, so it’ll have to be towed and be processed. Unless you choose not to pursue that avenue?”

“No, I want everything done by the book, including the violation of the restraining order.”

“You do realize she’s going to spend the holiday behind bars.” I didn’t bother answering him; my look said enough.

“I understand.” He looked down at the notepad in his hand and shook his head. “Hell of a thing.”

I closed the door and headed back upstairs to bed, where Jenny was fast asleep. “Derrick” She came awake when I climbed into bed and drew her into my arms.

“Go back to sleep, baby.” I’m really going to have to have that talk with her dad soon. This is the second time she’s spending the night.

I laid awake most of the night, wondering what comes next. Since it was the eve of the biggest holiday of the year, I’m sure the court system was going to be a mess for a few days. Add the fact that it’s the weekend I’m expecting Lauren to spend at least the next four days in jail. More than enough time for me to get shit in place for when she returns, and I have no doubt that she will.

Derrick

Jenny sighed in her sleep and burrowed into me before rolling over onto her side away from me with her back turned to my chest. One of her legs was bent at the knee while the one closest to me laid straight.

I could just barely make out the shadow of her pussy lips where the moonlight coming through the window glinted off her juices and mine that had gathered there. I rolled into her and wrapped my arms around her, inhaling her scent and taking some of her warmth into me.

That quickly, my cock was on the rise. I should probably let her sleep, it had been an exhausting day, and I’ve fucked her every day since we became an item. She doesn’t complain, but I’ve seen the way she walks and sometimes stumbles after I’m done with her.

I had to maneuver her a little to reach my goal, but she wasn’t being very cooperative, so I ended up on my knees, straddling her smooth thigh with my cock in hand. She was still wet from our last fuck, so my dick slid into her soft heat nice and easy.

Five strokes later and I’d fucked her awake. “You’re up!” I leaned over her back to kiss her cheek, which drove my cock deeper into her belly, and she hissed and pushed back into me, taking even more cock.

She canted her ass, giving me more access to her pussy, and I took full advantage, grabbing her hips and pile, driving my cock into her for all it’s worth. She’s learned in the short time we’ve been fucking how to manipulate my dick to get what she wants.

Like now, the way she rolled her hips and squeezed her ass as she fucked herself on and off my dick. The way she clenched her pussy muscles around my cock, sucking precum from my balls. Her pussy got wet enough that her juices ran down her thighs, soaking them, and the warmth tickled my cock and balls as I pounded into her without mercy.

All her shit had me cumming way too soon, and I offloaded in her unprotected snatch for about the fiftieth time. It was getting easier to do it without worrying about the consequences, even though she still hadn’t given me an answer to my question about her and pregnancy.

She held still with her cunt walls clamped down around my cock until she’d drained every last drop of my seed, then pulled off and rolled herself around onto her back with her legs spread wide in invitation.

“I want you this way this time, I want to hold you.” She’s not in the least bit shy about telling me what she wants in bed. Something that fascinates the hell out of me since all the rest of the time butter wouldn’t melt in her damn mouth.