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Chapter 13

 

McKenna

 

              I underestimated the first skank. Alice, or whatever her name was, stuck to her story, but I had a good feeling that she was full of shit. I can always tell when someone’s hiding something from me, but to her credit, this bitch didn’t even budge. She kept telling me that she wasn’t working for anybody.

 

              But it was weird that I couldn’t find any info on the Internet with her name. Most people in this day and age have at least a Facebook account, but not her. It was like she didn’t exist at all on the Internet. She wasn’t on any social media, and even Googling her name yielded nothing. She just felt too clean. Something about her was too good to be true.

 

              The fact that I was being lied to wasn’t what aggravated me the most. It was that Jake was more besotted than usual with a couple of man-stealing whores. I knew Jake couldn’t stick with just one woman, even if that one woman was me. I accepted the fact that he had other women. All I asked was that he stay quiet about it and not shove it in my face. And I can’t remember the last time Jake insisted that I invite a couple of sluts to meet him. He hadn’t done anything like this in ages. What the hell was so wonderful about them that he had to bring them to our home?

 

              Now Alice was lying on a sofa, trying to recuperate her energy after the fucking Jake gave her. It was a fucking that he should’ve given me, and now he was having his way with the other bitch. On our bed.

 

              I could hear the deep breathing, and I walked over to glare down at her. Her hair and face were drenched in cum and sweat, and so was her chest.

 

              “I know who you really are, Ada,” I hissed.

 

              That got her attention. “My name is Alice,” she tried to insist.

 

              I showed her my laptop screen with a picture of her and a caption reading “Ada”. “Get your story straight, whore. You may have fooled Jake with your virgin act, butsooner or later,I’m going to get to the truth, and you and your slut friend will wish you’d never bothered asking to meet us.” I tried hard not to strangle her.

 

              Ada stared at the photo of her in a bikini on a stage, strutting her stuff for a beauty pageant. I could see her freeze. Tensing up was a good sign. For me, that is. I knew I had her cornered.

 

              “Th-that isn’t me,” she stammered.

 

              I was impressed at how she could still try and lie to me. I laughed horribly and felt good about trapping her.

 

              “Still trying to bullshit me? That’s your face for certain. Jake will be very interested to learn that you’re being dishonest with us.”

 

              Ada paused and then sighed. “OK, you’re right. I used an alias because I’m trying to protect myself. I need to be ready with one identity for people I meet and then give them my true name later. You’re in the business, so you understand, don’t you? What kind of idiot gives everyone she meets, her real name, right away? I’d be dead a long time ago if I was that honest.”

 

              I had to admit, this bitch could hold on to her lies. What she said sounded like it could be true, but I wasn’t buying it. And even if it was true, I still wanted her gone. I hated her the moment I set eyes on her on that website. I hated her now, with Jake’s cum dripping and drying over her body.

 

              Ultimately, it was up to Jake to decide what to do with them. So I went outside to one of the upper decks for fresh air. I needed to cool off after feeling so pissed.

 

              I waited and strolled outside, trying to decompress and thinking about what to say to Jake later. I’d do my best to tell him that these women were hiding something, and were definitely going to screw us over. If I said the right things, he would listen to me and dispose of them, and we could go on with our lives in peace, just the two of us.

 

              A few hours passed, and then a door opened. Jake stepped out, wearing only his loose pants. God, his naked torso was all that it took to drive me wild. I leaped into his arms and smothered him with kisses.

 

              “It took you long enough,” I mockingly scolded him. “How were those two whores? Did they keep up with you well-enough?”

 

              “They did better than I expected,” he managed to reply as he kissed me back, warming up my face.

 

              “Better than me?” I asked with a pout.

 

              He grabbed me closer and clutched my hips and neck. “No one comes close to you,” he growled.

 

              That comforted me. I knew he meant that. “I have to talk to you,” I said with more gravity. “Those two are working for someone. I know it. You have to get rid of them. And I don’t just mean ditch them onshore. Kill them and throw them into the ocean.”

 

              “That’s a bit cruel, even from you,” he admonished. “We’ve only just met Alice and Tara. I know you don’t like it when I bring other girls over, but try to be patient.”

 

              “I know that they’re hiding something,” I hissed. “I don’t have all the proof I need yet, but in a few days, I’ll be able to prove it. I’ll make you regret ever fucking those two.”

 

              Now Jake was getting fed up. “You’re not going to do anything like that,” he said, and the tone of his voice told me he didn’t want to discuss it anymore.

 

              I pushed myself away a bit from his ripped chest. “While you were screwing that little redhead bitch’s brains out, I took the pleasure of talking to Alice, or should I say, Ada. That’s her real name. I did some digging and found out. Who knows what else she’s not telling us about?” I was standing my ground on this.

 

              Jake was silent, and I saw that he was thinking hard. I decided to press on.

 

              “It could be that they’re only lying about their names. But what if they’re with Interpol, or the US government? That means that they’ve already gotten closer than anyone else. We’re in serious trouble.”

 

              I waited for Jake to reply. Finally, he lifted up his head to look at me.

              “Fine,” he said. “For now, I don’t know what to believe. Let’s agree to this: for the time being when the two girls are here, you’ll at least pretend to tolerate them. You can investigate them and see what you find. Meanwhile, I get to keep them for a few more weeks until I get bored of them. If they are trying to infiltrate us, then we’ll do what has to be done. If not, then I’ll teach you to be more trusting of other people. Do we have a deal?”

 

              “Fine,” I said, eager to end this argument.

 

              He grinned. “Good. Now,” he whispered as he lifted me up to cradle me and kiss me deeply, “it’s been an hour since I’ve had any sex, and I can tell that you’re starving for my cock. I’m going to make you scream tonight.”

              I giggled and hummed with ecstasy into his lips. “I love you,” I whispered back.

 

              “I love you too.”

PART 2

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 1 – Jake

 

              One of the qualities I love most about Addy, in addition to the countless other qualities of hers I can’t live without, is her unending ability to obey me. I don’t mean to suggest that we have a master-slave relationship or anything resembling BDSM. We aren’t attracted to any of that. What I mean is that Addy always knows what to do for every situation. If I don’t want to be bothered with questions, she doesn’t ask me anything. If I need help with embezzling funds, she gives me her input and ideas for how to do it. I never have to feel exasperated with her.

 

              It’s no different in the bedroom. Whereas some couples are terribly dysfunctional and can never agree on what to do to please each other, Addy and I never have any conflicts or difficulties making love. Every time we fuck, we go out of our minds with ecstasy. She never refuses anything I suggest, and I always try out anything she wants.

 

              Right now, I have her pinned down as I stand and ram into her, generating new screams of joy from her with every thrust. I feel warmth coursing through every part of my body as I have my hands running over her breasts, belly, and face, and she is grabbing onto me and begging me to never stop. Her ankles are linked together around my lower back, and our tongues are dueling and wrestling with all their might. We’re covered in sweat, but we love it. The heat and moisture are signs of how deeply we’re in love.

 

              I’m about to reach my climax, and from my experience, and the changing tone of Addy’s voice, I know that she’s about to have another orgasm. She’s gone from moaning savagely and making the most unladylike noises to squealing and pleading for my cum to spew inside of her. We stop kissing and bellow out our love. I feel my balls tightening and quivering, and I begin shooting as I’m buried deep in her ruby folds. The hot gushes of sperm spray and fly inside, and our bodies are frozen by the emotional high.

 

              Finally, we are spent, and we collapse to recover and hold each other. Cuddling, we kiss and fondle each other.

 

              I woke up from pleasantly drifting off to see that Addy was already awake and admiring me. She had her head bent to my cock, and was using her mouth to clean me off. It’s my favorite way of waking up.

 

              “Had a good rest?” she asked demurely.

 

              “Very good,” I replied. “Are you enjoying me?”

 

              She nodded enthusiastically.

 

              “Good. Ready to begin again?”

 

              “Now you’re talking,” she declared, and moved up to embrace me and playfully tickle me.

 

              “We have a few hours before morning,” I said. “That gives us time for more fun before I have to give those new recruits of ours orders. Let’s play.”

 

              “Have you figured out the last details for your plan?” Addy asked me casually.

 

              I gave her a weird look. “That’s a pretty heavy topic for the bedroom, don’t you think?”

 

              She shrugged. “I just wanted to know. I’m a part of it, after all. I deserve to know if you prefer my idea or your own idea.”

 

              “After thinking about them, I think I like both of them. I can’t decide. I considered both, and I have a way to combine them,” I announced. “What do you think?”

 

              “I like the sound of that very much,” replied Addy. She bound her hair in a ponytail. “But first, let me finish playing with your cock before we move onto any serious business. Talking about plans in bed bores me.”

 

Chapter 2 – Sabina

 

              If it weren’t for the reverberating shocks and pleasantly burning sensations coursing through my body, I would’ve thought I was still dreaming. However, I was very much awake. It was impossible for me to be sleeping. I just walked out of the bedroom. Jake was sleeping, or at least looked like it. I needed to be alone for a while. I just lost my virginity, and the experience was so emotional that it was too much for me to bear. I needed to scream to let that bottled feeling out.

 

              I draped a robe over my body to preserve warmth. I felt wonderfully sticky and exhausted from the energy I expended to orgasm. I found an empty room with a small bed in it, and I fell onto it, glad to have somewhere to sleep. A few minutes later, the door opened. I was scared at first, but I saw that it was Ada and I calmed down.

 

              “I’ve been looking for you all over,” she said after she hugged me. “Let me guess, you just had sex?” she said as she looked at me and saw the signs.

 

              I sighed and gave a weak smile.

 

              “You want to talk about it?” Ada asked. She gave me a light kiss on the cheek.

 

              I hit my head on the pillow. “I felt like I almost died. I know I’ve seen some big dicks, but Jake’s was just unbelievable. Somehow that thing fit inside me!”

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