Page 52 of Necessary Evil

Lucy whimpered and wiggled. He rewarded her by slamming his full length back inside hard. She tossed her hair so she could look at him over her shoulder. His hands tightened on her hips and he rocked into her.

“Fuck me, Evan,” Lucy said, wetting her lips with her tongue. “Harder.”

The thin hold he had on his control snapped, and he took her on the floor of his apartment just like she asked him to. The slap of their bodies mixed with their grunts added to their primal coupling.

Soon she was wailing as he started to shake apart. She gripped him hard as she came and he felt the scorching heat flood over his cock. He lasted a few strokes more before pumping deep. He held her tightly, with her taking every inch of him. His orgasm drained him and he collapsed onto his side, taking her with him. Stroking her hair back from her face, he whispered in her ear. “That was beautiful. You’re beautiful.”

Lucy turned into him, and hugged him. “Thank you,” she said, burying her face into his T-shirt.

Evil lay back on the floor of his apartment and stared up at the ceiling without seeing it. Lucy cuddled into his side and played with his beard until she dropped off into a light doze.

Things were going to get a lot more complicated between them, but he couldn’t bring himself to give a fuck.