Paranormal Erotic Romance Box Set (48 page)

Vicky popped her
wet fingers into Allen’s mouth as she slapped his hand away from his cock and
grabbed it. Allen sucked Vicky’s juices from her fingers and moaned.

“You like that,
you dirty little boy?” Vicky said as she took her fingers out of Allen’s mouth.

“Yes,” Allen
said and licked his lips as he stepped out of his pants and walked away from
Vicky.

“Where are you
going?” Vicky said.

“Condom,” Allen
said and walked around his desk and opened the bottom drawer where he kept his
supply.

“No need,” Vicky
said and reached into her bag. “I have some here. Magnum. I guessed.”

Allen looked up
at Vicky and smiled. He walked around his desk and pressed her ass into the
corner of the wood as he took the condom from her hand.

“How do you want
to take it?” Allen said.

“Behind. I love
it from behind,” Vicky said as she stood on her toes and grabbed the back of Allen’s
neck.

She pulled him
into her and kissed him. She rubbed her tits against his dress shirt as he
undid his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. Vicky scratched his chest as they
kissed and Allen reached up and grabbed her hands and held them together.

“No scratching,”
Allen said as he bound her hands together with his. “A little difficult to
explain.”

“Of course,”
Vicky said and giggled. “Fuck me, now.”

Allen swung
Vicky around and pressed down on her back until her tits pressed against the
top of his desk. He grabbed her hips and pulled her toward him as he slipped
his knee between her legs and she spread them wide. He stood back and stared at
her ample ass bent deeply in front of him and shook his head. His taste was
geared more toward the svelte, but all he could think of as he stared at her
plump ass was burying his cock deep into her flesh.

“You are so
fucking hot,” Allen said as he jacked his hard cock while he tore the condom
wrapper open with his teeth.

“Hotter than Zoe?”
Vicky said as she turned over his shoulder and stared at him.

Allen looked
down and prepared for his lie.

“Hotter than Zoe,”
he said as he rolled the condom over his cock. “Now, tell daddy how hard you
want it.”

“As hard as you
can give it,” Vicky said and pressed her tits against the cool, hard desk as
she bent.

Allen moved
toward Vicky and parted her round ass cheeks with one hand. He pressed the head
of his cock against her anus while he pressed down on Vicky’s back.

“Wait!” she said
as she tensed.

“What’s the
matter? You won’t take it in the ass for me?”

“I don’t
usually,” Vicky said.

“Well, we don’t
usually fuck, do we?” Allen said and ran his cock up and down Vicky’s ass. “So,
are you going to refuse me?”

“I will never
refuse you,” Vicky said and grabbed the back of her legs. “Just go easy on me.”

“Initially,” Allen
said.

Allen pressed
his cock against Vicky’s asshole and grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled. Vicky
screamed as Allen plunged his hard, wide cock into Vicky’s asshole to the root.

“Fuck!” Vicky
said. “I said go easy. You are going to split me apart!”

“Shhh!” Allen
said. “They will hear you. Just relax, baby. You’re so fucking tight.”

Vicky bit her
lip and she tried to relax as Allen thrust in and out of her tight asshole. She
knew that she had to make this good. She knew that this had to be the
performance of her life if she was going to get him to leave Zoe for her.

Allen backed out
of Vicky’s ass slowly and his legs shook. She was so tight it felt like her
muscles were pulling the condom from his cock. He pushed his cock back into her
asshole as he twisted her hair around his wrist and pulled. Her head snapped
back and they stared at one another. Vicky moaned and he stared into her eyes.
He saw a bit of fright and it excited him further. Allen lowered his head to
Vicky’s ear and breathed hard and fast.

“Does it hurt,
baby?” Allen said and moaned in Vicky’s ear.

“It hurts,
daddy,” Vicky said through clenched teeth.

“I like to hear
you call me that,” Allen said and pumped his cock in and out of Vicky’s ass.

Vicky dug her
fingertips into the desk as Allen pounded her ass. She bit her bottom lip until
she tasted blood and then completely relaxed into Allen’s cock as he reached
around her hips and rubbed her pussy.

Allen found all
of Vicky’s secret spots as he probed her soft, wet skin with his fingertips.
Vicky’s pussy was soaking wet and Allen’s hand flew back and forth across her
clit with ease. He knew he was going to cum at any second and he didn’t want
her to be left unsatisfied. Vicky was everything Dr. Connor wanted in a
playmate and he knew that they were going to have fun together. A lot of fun.

“Tell me that I’m
better than Zoe,” Vicky said as she pumped her ass in and out.

Vicky knew she
was also about to cum and she needed to hear those very words before she did.
It was something she made all of her lovers say right before her orgasm
overtook her body.

Allen did think
Vicky was better than Zoe, but only because he knew that she would do things
that Zoe would never even consider. Zoe wasn’t a whore. Vicky was a whore and
Dr. Connor liked a sweet woman at home and a whore on his cock.

“You are so much
better than Zoe, fucking whore,” Allen said as he fucked Vicky’s ass and rubbed
her pussy.

Allen slid his
fingers up Vicky’s pussy and found her swollen clit. He pinched the hood
covering her clit and pulled it back and forth as he thrust his cock in and out
of Vicky’s asshole.

Vicky’s legs
shook and she felt the heat creeping around her lower back as Dr. Connor jacked
her clit. Her orgasm exploded.

“I’m cumming!”
Vicky said and squealed. “Daddy is making me cum!”

The muscles in
Vicky’s ass clenched around Allen’s cock and then convulsed as she came. Allen
pulled out of Vicky’s ass to the head of his fat cock and then slammed back
into her spasming asshole to the root. He bent his back, bit down on his bottom
lip and moaned as he came inside Vicky’s plump ass.

“Fuck!” he said
as he blew his load into the condom.

Dr. Connor fell
forward on top of Vicky’s back and they lay there for a moment on top of his
desk while they tried to calm their breathing. Both had wide smiles across
their lips. Both for different reasons.

So when he was
home and Zoe was on top of him, Dr. Connor relived the encounter with Vicky as Zoe
slid his pants down his legs. His cock sprang up and Zoe looked down at it and
smiled. He was rock hard and she knew she still had a chance.

“I love your
cock,” Zoe said as she knelt next to Allen and stared at it. “As much as I love
you, I love your cock.”

Dr. Connor
looked over at Zoe and smiled. She was such a beautiful woman and he knew that
even though he would continue to fuck Vicky, he didn’t want to lose her. Zoe
validated him. She looked good on his arm and in his world of superficiality, a
girl whose beauty conveyed to the public that she had it all together, despite
the reality, reflected positively on Dr. Connor. Vicky, while beautiful in her
own way, conveyed chaos. And Dr. Connor would not stand for people to believe
his life was chaotic.

“I love you too,
baby,” Allen said as he watched Zoe slip her negligee from her beautiful body. “You
are so incredibly beautiful.”

Zoe’s heart
pounded with the pride she felt at Dr. Connor’s approval. She knelt on the bed
between his legs and wrapped her hands around his cock. She ran her hands up
and down the smooth hard shaft and raked her long fingernails gently against
his balls. She smiled when Dr. Connor’s legs shook as she bowed her head toward
the tip of his cock. And she forgot all about Sam and the warning she gave as
she drew the head of Dr. Connor’s cock past her full lips and sucked.

And she stopped
her descent mid-shaft when she realized what she tasted on Allen’s cock.

Latex
.

“Why did you
stop, baby?” Allen said.

Allen reached
down and placed his hand on the back of Zoe’s head and pushed. When he felt her
resistance, he immediately knew why and cursed himself for not showering before
he came home. He closed his eyes and tried to come up with excuses to explain
himself out of this, however Zoe offered Allen the best way out.

“I’m sorry,” she
said as she lifted her head from his lap and ran her fingers across her
forehead, “I’m getting a migraine.”

“It’s okay,
baby,” Allen said and sat up next to her. “Let me get you something to help.”

Allen walked
across the bedroom and reached into his bag and retrieved a Valium for Zoe. He
walked back to the bed and handed her the pill and fluffed a pillow for her.

Zoe got under
the covers and swallowed the pill as her heart sank with the Valium. She
thought of Sam and security, insecurity and uncertainty as she rested her head
against the pillow. She didn’t know if she should sob or scream as Allen sat
next to her on the bed and stroked her forehead.

“I love you so
much,” Zoe said as she stared into Allen’s eyes. “I would do anything for you.”

“I know you do,
baby,” Allen said. “Don’t worry about a thing. I will always take care of you.”

Zoe smiled as
she drifted off to sleep. She needed to believe every word he said.

Over the next five
weeks, Zoe was a mess of nerves as she tried to figure out who the other woman
was. She searched through his home office and his pockets hoping to find a
clue, but always came up with nothing.

She trained
herself to wake up every morning at four o’clock after she was sure Allen was in
a deep sleep. She knelt by his bedside table and stared at his cell phone and
tried to get the courage to lift it off the charger. Her heart pounded and her
stomach tightened as she slowly reached toward Dr. Connor’s phone, however he
always stirred at the moment she was going to grab it and she scurried away.

She vacillated
back and forth between ignoring her intuition and fooling herself into security
and finding proof. She longed to discuss her feelings with someone, but she had
not spoken to Vicky since she stormed out of their house the night of the
dinner party and every time she phoned her friend, she received Vicky’s
voicemail. She spent every waking moment thinking about Allen and what would
happen to her if he left and her mind cracked.

Zoe convinced
herself that her encounter with Sam was nothing but a dream. A fantasy she
created that night because she was lonely and scared. Her fantasy theory was
bolstered by the fact that she never saw Sam after their night together.

For their part,
both Dr. Connor and Vicky knew that their behavior was driving Zoe to the edge.
And where Dr. Connor’s intention was not necessarily to drive his girlfriend
insane, even though he would not stop carrying on with her best friend, Vicky
planned this from the time they were children and Zoe stole Harry Masters from
her.

Vicky could tell
by the frantic messages Zoe was leaving in her voicemail that her master plan
was almost complete. She and Allen discussed Zoe’s erratic behavior after they
finished fucking wherever they were able to steal time as if it were something
organic within Zoe. As if they were not the very cause of her descent and
subsequent psychotic break.

“I really need
to look into getting her some help,” Allen said as he sat on the couch of his
office and zipped his pants. “She’s acting crazy. I caught her staring at my
phone at four-thirty this morning. Just staring at it.”

“She’s always
been unstable, baby,” Vicky said as she sat next to him on the couch. “Ever
since we were kids she has been off the wall. Come on, don’t you remember how
you guys met?”

Allen thought
back to the night he met Zoe as she sat on the sidewalk in front of Mitchell Rowlett’s
house. Her eyes
were
crazed, he thought, and he felt satisfied that her
behavior was something she created and not a result of his notion that she knew
that something was going on. As long as blame was not on his head, Dr. Connor
felt at ease.

“Allen?” Vicky
said as she snuggled into Allen’s neck and ran her fingertips up and down his
muscular leg.

“Yes, baby?” Allen
said as he rested his head against the back of the couch.

“Do you love me?”

Allen lifted his
head and stared down at the top of Vicky’s head.

Impossible
women, he thought.

“I lust you,
baby,” Allen said and kissed Vicky’s head.

Vicky looked up
into Dr. Connor’s eyes and frowned.

“You
lust
me? I mean, I know it’s only been a few weeks, however, I thought you would
come up with a better answer!”

“The question
threw me,” Allen said and shifted away from Vicky. “What is it that you want
from me?”

“I want
everything that she gets from you,” Vicky said and fluffed her hair. “Or don’t
you think I warrant that?”