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“I’m getting out of here?” The cop told him that he was. “It’s about time. I have things to do. Why are you putting handcuffs on me just to let me go?”

“I didn’t say you were being let go. I just said you were getting out of here. You’re being taken toprison until such time as a trial can be set for you. And I wouldn’t count on that being anytime too soon. The judge put you on the last of his list, and you’re going to be at the prison for a good long time.” He asked if he’d be getting out when the judge died. “I wouldn’t count on that. You’ve upset a great many people with your confessions. I’m thinking that you’re going to be a very old man when you finally get to see the other side of freedom. And that would be in a body bag if I don’t miss my bet.”

“That isn’t what I want.” He told him that it was too bad. That’s what he was getting. “I demand that you get that judge to come here and tell me what he thinks that he’s doing. I have a job to do, and I can’t get it done with being in here.”

“Too bad.” They put shackles on his ankles that had a bar between them so that he had to walk weirdly. His hands were cuffed behind his back and chained to the ones at his ankles. Even if he needed to take a leak, he’d not be able to do it. Not with the crap that they had him wearing.

He was put in a van and locked down to the floor. It was humiliating to be treated this way and he was going to make sure that they paid for this when he was free. And he would be if he had to kill off a few people on his way out.

By the time he was at the chain-linked fence that housed a large institutional-like building, he was sore from being tossed around. He would swear all his life that they hit every pothole on the way here, and he was going to sue them for it, too. They were treating him like he was some sort of monster, and he was just a man who knew how to work the system. Yes, he thought, he was going to get out of this and heads were going to roll.

~*~

She didn’t know what to do about having sex with Stone—or making love, she thought. He had been sleeping down the hall from her since they moved into the house. And she loved that he was being so good to her, but now all she wanted to do was to have him make love to her.

“Will you sleep with me tonight?” Stone didn’t even ask her if she was sure but pulled her into his arms and held her. She could feel his cock at her belly, and she wanted to have him inside her as soon as she could. “Are you going to kiss me, Stone? I want to feel you touching me so badly.”

“Yes. In a moment.” She reached up and curled her hand around his neck. “Are you going to always be this greedy?”

“Yes.” She felt his weight on her as he took her to the bed. She’d not even realized that they were in the bedroom until then. He told her that he had willed them there and that he was glad for that magic. “I like that magic. We might use that a great deal if I don’t disappoint you tonight.”

“Never. Never can I think of you as a disappointment, love.” He kissed her lightly on her mouth and then moved to her ears. She had never thought of her ears as being an erotic zone before, but she could feel her pussy swelling. To have this man inside of her was more than she wanted her next breath. Lying her on the bed, he joined her.

His body moved over hers as he deepened the kiss. He was firm in all the right places. Soft in others. As his hands roamed over her, all Sage could think about was how much she wanted him to take her, make love to her.

Her breasts were bared to him. As he suckled at the tip, pulling her hard nipple into his mouth, Sage reached down and cupped his cock in her hand. When he moaned, she could feel it all over her body.

Sage liked sex, all right. Usually, she was left sort of disappointed, but she figured that was her, not her partner. But this man, even touching her, she knew she was going to enjoy this like she had nothing else. She couldn’t wait to have him inside of her, yet she wanted it to last as well. Forever.

He moved off her and stood by the side of the bed. Sitting up, she reached for him, and he told her to wait. He wanted to see her first. Her body warmed more. She could feel something move over her body then. It was as if she were two different people and that something akin to a wolf was there for her.

“Take off your clothes. Start with your shirt.” He’d already torn it, but she pulled it over her head and let it drop to the floor. Her bra was next. He moaned loudly, the sound of it like warm butterbeing spread over hot biscuits. “Your breasts are the most beautiful I’ve ever seen. And your nipples taste like gumdrops.”

“Let me see your cock, Stone. It’s all I can think of. I know that you’re thick, but I want to see it.” He nodded and reached for the pants. “All I can think about is sucking you into my mouth. Having you come down my throat over and over.”

“Christ, woman, are you trying to kill me?” He freed his cock and wrapped his hand around himself. Sage licked the tip of him, just enough to taste the cum that was streaming from the tiny hole there. “Strip, baby. I need to fuck you.”

She stood up then, making short work of her clothing. When he reached for her, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her flush to his body, she felt her pussy gush hotly. Cream began to slowly seep from her to her thighs. It was the sexiest thing she’d ever known. And when he leaned down and took her breast, all of it in his mouth, she cried out when he bit down on her.

He rocked into her. Not entering her, not yet, but his cock was at her pussy and touching off all kinds of sensations within her. Sage could have easily come then. Just let her body have its release as he made love to her. Every place his fingers touched her it was like a brand on her skin. Each breath he took was like a lick of flames over her. Sage was needy, her body simmering for his. She had no idea that sex could be this consuming, and when she touched her breast with her fingers, it was almost as if every nerve ending was centered in that one place.

“Come for me.” Like she’d been primed for it, her body let go. She screamed out her release, his cock rolled over her clit twice more, and she came a second time. Her body was hot for his—his cock inside of her was all she could think about. The need for him to take her was there but he wasn’t finished just yet. Turning her around, Stone had her lean over as he went to his knees. He spread her legs wider as he filled her with his fingers. Again, she came as if she had no control over her body, but it was all his.

His mouth was all over her. Her legs, her ass. He licked the back of her knees, his fingers filled her pussy. Every time she thought she was going to come, he’d move again. Her body was burning up with need, and he was making her crazy.

“Please, Stone, I need you.” He told her she was in too much hurry. “Please, I beg of you. Fuck me.”

She felt his movements. Knew when he was standing behind her. And when she felt his cock at her entrance again, she rolled her hips backward, trying her best to get him to fill her. And when he did move forward, his cock filling her at last, she knew a new kind of torture.

He was thicker than she’d imagined. Fuller too. As he moved in and out of her, slowly like he was bent on killing her, she felt his balls as they touched her backside. She needed. Not just to come but needed it all. And he was denying her that by teasing her, holding her back.

As he moved into her as slowly as he could, Sage tried to get him to hurry. To finish her. Even going so far as to reach between her legs and touch him. Nothing was working. He was on a mission it seemed to make her suffer greatly. However, it was the best kind of suffering that she’d ever encountered. Christ, he was taking her to a slow death with each stroke of his cock, and she didn’t even care.

“Please?” He laughed, a gentle sort of sound that didn’t upset her but made her smile in return. “I want you to know that when I have my way with you, I’m going to make you suffer in ways you cannot imagine.”

“I don’t think you can do that.” He slammed deep, taking her breath away with it. “If I fuck you hard, will you scream out my name? Or will you perhaps come so hard that you faint on me?”

“Fuck me. Now, Stone, fuck me.” He pounded her. His hands at her hips held her steady as his cock felt like a jackhammer inside of her. “Yes, more. I need more.”