Line Of Scrimmage (12 page)

“I
fucking know he lives here.” I grumbled.

“
How do you know and if you know, why are you here?”

“Listen sweetheart, I always have my eyes on
you. Every step you take, every move you make. I’m fucking watching your ass.” I was badly quoting
The Police
but I was deadly serious. That song was my national anthem. Fuck
The Star Spangled Banner
.

“You are fucking killing me
. Mason I can’t do this with you.”

“
You know I can’t let you go. I know you can’t let me go. You can’t replace me with a Malibu Ken doll. I’m inside you forever.”

“Mason, stop stalking me. You broke up with me
, remember? You broke my heart, remember? Now go home to your family. Stop interfering with my future.”

“You are mine.” I towered over her. “I am here to claim you and
make sure you never forget that your pussy is my pussy.”

“Please leave Mason.”
Kari rolled her beautiful brown eyes at me.

“No, I’m going to fuck you so hard there is no way Jack will be able to get inside you for a week.”

“No, you’re going to leave.” Her voice shook as she spoke the words.

“You think so?” Resentment seeped from my lips.

“I’m not about to cheat on Jack with you. You can forget that.”

“No problem, I can force you.” I shoved her down on the bed with one push.
She was startled but not scared of me. Her eyes communicated that much. Her browns expressed the dire need to rip me a new asshole. Whatever. I undid my belt buckle.

“Stop Mason, I will scream.”

“Really, that will just turn me on, make me fuck you that much harder.”

“I can’t let you do this.”
She firmly added and made me halt.

“You can’t cheat on Jack? But it was okay for me to cheat on my wife with you?”

“Yes, no, I don’t know. Stop confusing me. I’m with Jack now. I can’t do this. Please don’t make me do this.”

“Don’t make you?” I asked
with a slight raise of my brow. “You remember the first time we fucked. I had you up against that wall.” I pointed at the far wall. “I stuck my tongue in your ass and I cleaned you out. You loved it. You begged me to fuck you.”

Kari scooted back in the bed as I unzipped my jeans zipper and whipped my belt out of its loops.

“Remember when I threatened to spank you with my belt.” I had her locked in my gaze. She couldn’t look away. Kari’s mouth was open but she was still inching away from me. “Kari baby you can’t get away from me. I’m in your heart.”

“Please Mason.” Kari had closed her eyes.
I’m not sure why. Maybe looking in my eyes turned her on. I know looking in hers made my heart burn with love.

I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it
somewhere. I stepped out my blue jeans and briefs in one quick motion. I was buck naked with my belt in one hand and my cock in the other.

“Kari.”

“Leave, please, Mason.”

“O
kay fine. Open your eyes and I will leave.”

Kari opened her eyes to the glorious sight of me
stroking my cock up and down in my hand. She swallowed so hard I heard it. I felt it in my balls. Kari bit her entire bottom lip into her mouth. Oh that’s so sexy.

“Mason you said you would leave.”

I chuckled. “I’m a liar. You know that.” I shrugged. “You want my big cock inside you. Tell the truth. You miss me inside you.”

“Ah, I, I want you to go.
Please go.”

“No you don’t. Now who’s the liar? I could spank the truth out of you.” I removed my hand from my cock to grab Kari’s ankle and drag her body to the edge of the bed and to
ward my waiting cock. I lifted her t-shirt. She was wearing zebra print panties. My cock jumped to attention.

I touched the
zebra print panties with the tips my fingers. Kari reached up and slapped the shit out of me. WHAT THE FUCK?

“Fuck you, Coach Rizza!” She slapped me again
right across the cheek, this time harder than before. My face was on fire. I was so stunned I couldn’t move. Her hand took another swing at me but this time I knew it was coming and my reflexes took over. I grabbed her by her wrist. I dropped my belt because she started attacking me like a wild animal. Her hands were flailing about and I had both of them. I climbed on top of her torso. She was trying to buck me off. I thought I was on a mechanical bull. I wasn’t going to let her kick or knee me in my junk.

“Kari, stop!”

“Get off me, muthafucka!”

“Stop, before you hurt yourself. You’re not st
ronger than me.” Am I crazy? Kari fighting me is making my cock that much harder. Her enraged emotion was turning me on. I couldn’t wait to stick my cock deep into her hot pussy.

After a short while Kari got tired. She stopped and I held her hands above her head as she gave me her baddest evil eye.

“Are you done?” I asked hoping she was done.

“Mason get off me.”

“I can’t do that. I’m stuck. Kari, I miss you. Don’t you miss me?” I went from cocky to mushy in two seconds flat.

“No.” She snapped.

“Don’t you still love me?” My bravado was worn down from the tussle.

Silence.

“Kari, I love you.” As soon as the words left me she turned her eyes away from me. “Kari, please look at me. I love you.” I had said it again and it flowed so easy from my weepy vocal chords.

Kari’s eyes found mine. “Now you say this. Now?
It’s too late.”

“I
t’s never too late. I always loved you. I was a coward. That’s why I never said it.” Sure I was a liar but that statement was the god’s honest truth. I had fallen in love with Kari from the beginning. I was in love with her before we even had sex. Those weeks at Lemington Lakes Park were the prologue to the love that developed between us. “I was such a coward. You have to forgive me. I can’t stop loving you. I never will.”

 
She slowly reached up to touch my face. She rested her palm on my cheek. I felt a tear that sprinted from the corner of my eye. Shit! Am I really doing this? Am I really feeling this? Pain, loss, hurt. Am I feeling this LOVE?

My one tear was contagious but not for me, for her. She started crying. I stopped holding her down to wipe her tears away. They were coming out so fast I couldn’t keep up with them.

“Please Kari, I’m sorry. Stop crying, I can make you feel better.” I backed off her just enough to remove her panties. She let me do it. I removed her t-shirt. She let me do it. But she was still crying. I bent down to enter her. I opened her legs wide. She let me do it. She wrapped her hands around my neck and pulled me down. She threaded her fingers through my hair and massaged my scalp. Oh my!

I
artfully slid in her drenched pussy. She was so fucking wet. Oh my! I miss this. It’s been too long. I burrowed my head in her shoulder and I felt her tongue nip at my earlobe. Oh Shit! I moved in her juicy snatch and sank deeper and deeper. Oh yes!

Kari’s tongue was dancing around my ear. I lifted just a little to take her mouth in mine. I licked the mango flavored chapstick from her lips before I went in with my tongue. I fucked her mouth with my tongue and fucked her pussy with my cock. Same motion, same rhythm, same pace, differen
t weapon. This will always be my pussy. I didn’t give a shit what that pretty bastard thought he had. Kari was my girl. She would never love him. Kari’s tears, her words and her tasty wet pussy were all the proof I needed.

I was slowly flipping her pussy over and over with this spatul
a I call my cock. Oh yes it feels so goddamn good.

“Kari, baby, tell me.”
She knew what.

“I, I love you
Mason.”

“I love you too. You’re mine.”

“Oh, I’m yours.” She moaned.

“Yes baby, you
’re mine.” I lifted her left leg high and hooked it over my shoulder. I plunged deeper inside her wet cave. Her eyes were closed. I missed her eyes burning into me. “Open your eyes.” She did as I commanded. “I could see her chocolate eyes staring into my soul. My eyes drifted down to the freckles on her nose. I miss these things, these special things that make Kari, Kari. There was an overload of emotion flowing out of my cock and I hadn’t even come yet.

“Oh! Mason.” She said as she peered into my blues.

I was fighting to keep my eyes open. Her pussy was making me high. I literally felt inebriated. Is this what drunk on love feels like? My head is spinning. I snapped out of my hallucinogenic state and amped up my thrusts. I jammed in and out of her until she went limp underneath me. She came but I wasn’t done quite yet. I pulled out. I moved down the length of her body and tossed her legs over my shoulders so I could munch on her pussy. I rubbed my face into her wetness and then sucked on her clit. After minutes of only pleasuring her I got another surprise. Kari came hard and squirted all over my face. Damn, she came twice. She must miss me as much as I miss her.

I moved my tongue to the inside of her thigh and sucked harder than necessary. I was on a mission to give her the mark of the beast. Kari was so hot, moist and sated. She was completely unaware of my devious goal.

I could feel her silky skin popping in my mouth as I sucked a hickey on the inside of her thigh and just inches away from her pussy, correction, my pussy. If I could have carved my initials in her ass I would have done that too.

Sure this was extremely juvenile, marking my territory like I was a dog.
I believe I am part dog, part man, somewhere in the wolf family perhaps.

After I got my milkshake facial I went back
inside her pussy with my cock. I hit her walls with every thrust. I spread her legs out to the side and held her knees down to the mattress. I moved in slow motion. I had to get it in. I grabbed her legs and smashed them against my chest. Both her knees where pressed against my chin giving me a good position to ram myself inside her. I looked into her eyes as I jammed my cock as far as it would take me. Oh Shit! Shit! Shit! Fucking! Shit! I popped my cum-caps inside her until she went limp again. She came three times. I am the King of the World. This is officially my pussy. I carved my name on the inside of her sugar walls. Mason Lorenzo Rizza was here.

I rested for a brief moment before I pulled out. I fell over onto my back. I glanced over at Kari.
We both laid silent for minutes while we caught our breath.

“Mason, I don’t sleep with mo
re than one guy at a time.”

“
I’m not any guy. You get a pass with me.”

“That doesn’t make me feel any better about what I did.”

“If you’re worried, I’m not going to tell Jack. I would never do that to you.” I sat up in the bed and she sat up as well.

“Please don’t tell him. You already kicked his ass. That’s enough.”

“I hate that you’re with him but I know this is my punishment for leaving you. I have to learn to deal with it.” She was quiet. I had more to say. “Do you love him?”

“No, Mason I don’t love him but I like him. He’s nice to me.”

Shit! That kind of hurt. “Do you really love me?”

“Yes, you know that I do. I’m still mad. I’m still hurt. But I still love you.
I cannot deny that.”

“You’re supposed to be mad. I know I hurt you and I honestly don’t know what to do about it.”

“I don’t have any answers for you.”

“I love you. If there was a way I could think of for us to be together I would have found it. You have to believe that.
”

“I want to know why you left me with no explanation. I deserve to know the truth.”

“I ended us after Tess tried to kill herself. She took pills and almost died. I got her to the hospital just in time. I could not be responsible for her death, anyone’s death. I’m not that guy. She’s my kid’s mother I owed her after ten years of marriage.” I finally said it. I got it off my chest. “I could not leave after that.”

“I never asked you to leave.”

“I know but it was something we both thought about, the what ifs.”

“I never thought I could have you.”

“I never thought I deserved you.” I confessed. “I am trying to do the right thing. It’s so fucking hard. I miss talking to you. Can I call you sometimes?” I was begging.

No matter how many times I claimed to own this woman I knew deep down that Kari was her own boss. She just let me talk shit when in reality she was her own self-assured independent woman. No man would ever really own her. If anything she owned me. I was her slave. She had me in chains.

Kari smiled at me and I knew something clever would come from her mouth. “Mason,
I would never tell you not to call me. If I say don’t call me, we both know you’re going to do whatever you want to do.”

I smirked. “Yeah I am. I’m sorry.
It’s just when it comes to you I’m Norman Bates crazy.”

“I was thinking Hannibal Lector crazy but I can roll with that too.” She was amused.