Page 31 of Beast Mode Todd

“No, you had your chance.” I zipped up my shorts and leaned back against the counter with my arms folded and waited.

He came through the door and smiled when he saw me. “Hey buddy what’sup?”

I didn’t return his greeting, just stared at him and then her. “Mallory go get your shit.” He looked confused at my words and looked from me to her andback.

“What’s going on?” He finally got a look at her and noticed the torn shirt she was trying to hold together.

“What the fuck; you filthy slut.” He made a move toward her with blood in his eyes but I blocked him. “Not today asshole. You touch her I’ll beat the dog piss out your ass. Mal, I said move.” She scurried out of the kitchen and I held him back from going afterher.

“You’re not taking her anywhere, she’s my fiancé.”

“Was asshole.”

“I invited you into my home and this is how you repayme?”

“You might as well know. Mallory and I have history. It’s up to her whether or not she wants to tell you about that. But no matter what, she’s leaving here today.”

“History, what history? She never met you before you moved in next door.” Poor guy, he looked confused and I almost felt sorry for him. If I hadn’t peeped his game and knew that he was using her, that feeling might’ve lingered but it didn’t.

“Mallory, Mallory.” He moved down the hallway towards her but I pushed him back. She was back in ten minutes in which time he’d called me every name in the book and made threats we both knew he couldn’tkeep.

I had his prissy ass by the neck holding him in place up against the wall and he couldn’t even break my hold. She looked scared as fuck and kept her head down to the floor. I released him and stepped back, but kept my body between him andher.

I wasn’t in the mood for this drama bullshit. The previous day was catching up to me and all I wanted was to take my woman home and have a quiet fucking night. Was that too much toask?

“Mallory what are you doing?” I didn’t stop him from talking to her. I wanted her to answer him, but knew my shy timid girl didn’t have it in her. I walked over and wrapped my arm around her. “Come on let’sgo.”

“Get your hands off her asshole, she’s not going anywhere withyou.”

“You wanna bet.” I turned and pushed her ahead of me out the front door. Once outside on the steps I took her bag in one hand and her hand in the other and walked next door to my place.

She was damn near hyperventilating by the time we made it through the door. It took me a solid ten minutes to calm her down. I did my best to convince her that this was for the best, and even told her about the day before and the steps I’d taken to clear shit up so she could come back home with her head heldhigh.

That seemed to ease her a bit and I walked over to the couch and sat with her straddling my lap. There were no sounds coming from next door so I had no idea what he was up to, but wasn’t interested enough to get up and check the monitors. I’ll have to remember to remove that shit before we left out, but that could wait for the next day when he wasn’t there.

“Feel better?” She nodded and I wiped her face dry before catching her lips in a kiss. My cock was still hungry for her now that the anger had burnt out. The kiss was long, soft and sweet and she melted into me beforelong.

She’d changed her top but I wanted this one gone. I figured she might not appreciate my caveman shit a second time around so decided to spare this one. “Take this off.” I tugged at the bottom of it and she pulled it over her head without question.

Her little tits that held so much fascination for me were red from before, so I licked them to ease the sting. She hummed and wrapped her arms around my head. Knowing that that’s her way of hurrying me along, I removed them and she grumbled atme.

I held her hands in one of mine behind her back and sucked on her nipple. When it became a hard little nub I took it between my teeth knowing that that would set heroff.

Her pussy smashed down on my cock through our clothes and she dry humped my dick until my shorts were soaked clean through. I wanted in her, but I wanted to play. It was just now hitting me that she was mine. That no matter what came next, we’d removed all obstacles.

I reached down between us and released my cock, shoving my cargo shorts down off my legs to lay in a puddle around my ankles. She lifted for me to take her underwear off. Her way of telling me not to tear her shit I suppose.

She was left in her skirt and I wore just a tee shirt when I pulled her back tome.

“Sit on my cock. Don’t let it slip inside you.” She did as I asked, watching me questioningly.

“Now rock your pussy back and forth, wet my cock. She hissed the first time my cock rim hit her clit. Her pussy juice coated my shaft and my boy bobbed and weaved when he caught her scent.

On one of her forwards slides I used my hand to hold my cock in place and helped her to sit on my length. With one hand on her ass and the other holding her nape, my mouth devouring hers, I pulled her down all the way on mycock.

We fucked like that, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, but always with my cock buried deep in her belly and my balls pulled tight against her ass. Her pussy made those squelching noises because of all the juice she was making and it just heated my blood evenmore.

We never came up for air as I rocked into her letting my cock do the beating inside instead of my usual pounding frenzy. “Could you have given this up?” I released her lips long enough to ask and awaited her answer, already knowing what itwas.

“No.” She swooped down on my lips again and this time we went at each other like beasts.

“I’m gonna cum baby, give it up.” I brought my hand between us and found her clit. We came together, moaning into each other’s mouths as my cock jumped and danced inside her until we were both drained.