Linc's Retribution (8 page)

Before he enters me without any foreplay Linc runs a finger between my pussy lips.

“Mm, Ah baby you’re nice and wet for me.” On that note, Linc uses his hand to guide his cock to my wet pussy and with one thrust he is in me.

“Fuck Linc!” His cock is stretching my insides. The muscles of my inner body throbbing against his hard thick cock that has me filled.

“Do not close your eyes Babe. Watch me.” Linc enjoys controlling my movements, and with his hands on my hips he begins to thrust into me hard and deep. His thrusts are slow and deliberate to begin with. Soon he changes the tempo. Going in deeper and harder.

“Linc, please, yes.” As Linc continues to fuck me, we never loses eye contact. With each new thrust I feel the coarse texture of his veins rubbing against my inner muscles. The touch of his head against my cervix is sending me towards the edge. Soon I will be exploding.

“Now Linc Now.” Linc finds his own as I find my own oblivion. “Linc...”

Chapter 11

Linc may not have turned up with the flowers and chocolates for our date. But at least he turned up. After Monday night, Linc had being banned from stopping over again. Nor had I visited his apartment. No matter how hard he tried to cajole me. I am determined to do this dating lark correctly. Luckily Linc has had club business to keep him busy for the last two nights or I doubt it would have been as easy as it has been.

As it is, Linc was already stomping at the mouth when he arrived and it was another fifteen minutes before we left.

“Missed you Babe.” With my body pushed up against the wall and Linc’s lips on mine. He’s making it impossible for me to answer him.

“Linc how can you miss me when it has being less than a couple of hours since you trapped me in the store room.”

“Ah Babe, I did not get to touch that body Babe. Let’s skip the movie and go to bed.”

The mock sorrowful look on Linc’s face has me laughing while I reached for my leather jacket and pulling the door behind us.

“You’re a hard woman Cassie.” Although I know his words are meant in jest the pain round my heart has me thinking. Is Linc taking me seriously, or is he humoring me. 

“Cassie!”

“Yeah?”

“Snap out of it.” The ride to the movie house was quick and silent. All through the movie Linc played with my body. He was attentive and behaved like a teenage boy. His arm would sneak over my shoulder and he would cup my breast to play with the nipple. This led me to telling him off. His response was to laugh and kiss my neck. Sitting on the back row, making out with Linc was fun. I may not remember much about the film. But my date with my husband was turning out to be a success. It was a memory I was going to hold on to.

For dinner, we went to The Golden Star. He may have appeared to be casual about the whole thing. Nonetheless he has put plenty of thought in to our date. Henry our waiter is discreet but always available.

He surprises me when he instructs me to switch off my cell. “Tonight’s for us Cassie and we do not need the interruptions.”

“What about the club?”

“I think they can manage for a couple of hours.” Linc flirted and played all evening. When the band began to play “Better Man” Linc took me by the hand.

“Dance with me Cassie.” Willingly I went in to Linc’s arms as he led us on to the dance floor. With the lights low and our bodies swaying to the music. Linc pulls me closer, whispering the words into my ears. Words which bring tears to my eyes. When Linc tells me he loves me I know he does. The pain of his betrayal has not lessened and at night when I am on my own, I remember what he did to me. That’s when I cry.

Linc may be dressed in his combats and cut in a fancy restaurant, but he is here with me. This is his way of showing the world he loves me. Tenderly I rub my hand over his chest, placing it across his heart. The steady pounding of the beat, soothing. “I love you Linc.”

Instead of answering with words. Linc’s lips skate over my head. Satisfaction purrs through the man’s body while pulling mine closer to his. “Time to go Babe.”

Being with Linc has taught me to enjoy the open roads. Until I met my husband I had never being on a bike. Now like Linc, I love spending as much time out in the open as possible. After dinner Linc does not take us straight home. Instead, with the expertise and knowledge of the roads of Comfort Spring we soon end up at a secluded fishing spot on the bayou. I neither bother to stop nor hide the smile that is spreading across my face. My man is pulling out all the stops.

The moon is only a quarter full. Yet the sky remains clear and we can see one or two stars. In the comfort of Linc’s arms, we watch the dragonflies and the damselflies skit along the water’s surface, skirmishing from foliage to foliage. Occasional we hear the otters and the fish, as they come up to the surface of the river. Sometimes, if luck is with us, we get to see the odd one occasionally.

“Ready to go home?” I am enjoying the evening and not ready to let it end yet. Without moving from Linc’s hold. I take his hand in mine, and give a shake of my head.

“Not yet.”

“Cassie,”

“Humph.”

Whilst Linc is talking to me his lips continue to skim along the surface of my neck. “I’ve made an appointment to see the specialist.”

“Not tonight Linc. Tonight is you and me. We will talk about stuff tomorrow.” My answer has not pleased the man behind me. I feel it in the way his body shifts slightly. The deep breath he has taken. Tonight I am determined that nothing will spoil our first date and talking of our problems will do that.

“No hiding Cassie.”

“Take me home Linc and love me.”

Although there is no need to ask Link twice, he does not return home straight away. Instead he takes a slow leisurely ride back to Comfort Springs, were we eventually arrive back home. Even once we are inside, Linc still refuses to rush us to the bedroom.

Tonight Linc is making me feel special. My six foot plus man is treating me like a lady. On our return we had not gone straight to the bedroom. Instead, Linc guides me into the living area and pulls me into his arms. The night is silent and he quietly hums into my ear as we sway together. I asked for loving and that is what my man is going to deliver.

“Undress me Cassie.”  Three words and my panties are wet. We have all night and with that thought I slowly remove Linc’s Cut and T-Shirt. Once his chest is bare to me, I step back and languidly let my hands roam over his torso. 

At my touch Linc’s nipples have come to attention. The allure of having his nipples in my mouth is too much to resist, and I lean forward taking one in. Sucking on the nub. The quiver of Linc’s indrawn breath alerts me to the fact that I am not the only one affected.

With my tongue I lather his nipple. Gently biting on to the nub before I move on to the other one. Again I nibble the hard flesh before suckling it in to my mouth. To run my tongue round the aureole. While I love his chest and nipples, I slide my hands down to his combats, undoing the fly to push the material down past his buttock and cock.

Gracefully I fall to my knees. In the meantime I let my tongue play with Linc’s belly button. Like his nipples, it is an outie and I suck on the little button. Again Linc draws a breath as his stomach contracts. His hands are on my shoulders as he spreads his legs for balance. The tip of his cock is bouncing against the base of my neck. Yet I continue to ignore that part of his antimony.

I want the night to last and for that to happen. I need to give Linc the relief he is seeking. Selfishly I leave his belly button. As I let my tongue roam over his flesh to the base of his cock. I cup his shaft in my hands. He is large and thick. Pre-cum has already begun to leak out of the tip.

“Cassie,” kissing the tip before I begin, I let my tongue savor the flavor of Linc. “Cassie!”

Ah, my cue to continue. With a tight grip I begin to pump his cock, starting at the base and twisting the nearer to the tip I reach. I repeat the action several times, enjoying the feel of his cock as it swells in my hand. As the flesh becomes hotter.

“Cassie!” Satisfied with the reaction I am receiving from Linc, I open my mouth and take his cock inside. There is no teasing of a little at a time. I let my hand guide his thick head to the back of my mouth. Then I pull it out again, leaving a trail of my saliva on his cock, coating it. Soon my tongue joins in the play. Gently I let my teeth scrape the flesh underneath his shaft. Linc shivers from the sensation. His knees knocking gently into my sides while his hands grip in to my hair. “Harder and faster Cassie. Take me all the way in.”

Soon, I am able to take Linc into the back of my throat. Each thrust, a little harder and deeper than the last. When I place my hands on Linc’s buttocks I feel him clench. The knowledge of knowing he is holding back and giving me control is the only aphrodisiac I need. As I build up our rhythm, Linc’s cock has my mouth full.

“Fuck Cassie, now, I’m going to cum.” Quickly I make the decision. Tonight I will show Linc I am ready to trust him.  “Fuck Cassie are you sure.” This time I lift my eyes up to his and we lock gazes. That’s all it takes before I feel the pulse of Linc’s cock against my throat and mouth. As my muscles convulse and Linc spills his semen inside me.

Linc drops to his knees and kisses me. His tongue has now replaced his cock and he can taste his release which lingers in my mouth “Cassie girl, you’re going to kill me.”

“I want you naked Cassie. Spread out before me. Then I’m going to taste you.” No further prompting is necessary before I have my jacket and top removed. Whilst I work on the top half of my clothing, Linc has the bottom half of me naked.

“Lie back Cass. Let me look at you.” Linc has seen me naked before. By now my body is no longer a mystery to the man who is knelt before me. Yet he still studies me as if it is the first time.

His gaze begins at my head. Little by little, his eyes drift down to rest on my neck before moving down to my chest. As I watch, Linc’s eyes turn to a shade of onyx as they land on my breast. Linc still has the power to make me blush. To heat my body with just a look. When he’s had his fill, his perusal falls to my stomach and waist.

“Spread your legs Babe” This is not a request, it is an order and I open my legs and pussy to his gaze. Still he withholds his touch from me. My body is crying out for his touch. A touch Linc will deny me until he is ready.

When at last his eyes fall on my pussy. The pulse in my clit starts to pound and I can feel the flesh swelling. “Linc?”

Linc’s gaze is torturous as he slowly lifts his eyes to meet mine. A flush has crept over his flesh. A sign that Linc is not as unaffected as he is trying to portray. For Linc, it is not enough that he has leisurely inspected my body. From experience I know he is memorizing this image to his mind and later, I will be turn it in to a sketch.

For now he turns his hands on to me. Lightly they glide over my face. Touching and caressing me. His thumb slips into my mouth and I begin to suck on it as he slowly thrusts it in and out. From my mouth his hands move to my breast, cupping them as his fingers flick the hard nubs. Soon he begins to plump the firm pillowy flesh together before dropping them. Only to begin again.

When my body is finally begging for Linc’s touch. His mouth sweeps down on to mine and he kisses me hard and deep. “Put your hands back down Cassie.” Not bothering to argue I do as he asks. My reward for my obedience is the suckling of my nipples. I want to get closer to his mouth and arch my body up to his. Linc is having none of this and continues to ignore my silent pleas. Instead he continues with his torture of my breast. “Please Linc. More.”