Eve brown
"Follow me."Saint said, leading me throughout this big ass house.
He went into the living room and sat down, he nodded his head down indicating for me to sit next to him.
I didn't have my earpiece, fuck.
"So you found me?"I chuckled "what did I do to deserve to be graced by your presence."
He just stared at me.
"Oh so we not talking today?"I asked "oh okay got it."
Did I mention the eye contact is too intense.
He pulled me onto his lap in one move.
I slowly grinded on him as I was prepared to maintain the eye contact with him.
I could feel my self getting really wet and him getting harder by the second.
I leaned down and kissed along his jawline, down to his neck, tracing the softest of kisses.
I pulled his shirt over his head still grinding over his shaft, I wanted him real bad.
He wasted no time pulling his dick out, it definitely looked so much different in the day light, it looked bigger, stronger I couldn't help but wonder how I took it that other night.
I really took this dick, I was really surprised.
Okay so no foreplay today.
Since I was wearing a mini skirt, shit was cool, he pulled me panties aside, I pulled my body up over his dick.
I couldn't help but kiss him as he entered me. We shared a long hungry kiss as I slowly ride his dick.
I pulled away from the kiss and put my face in his neck, moaning out loud.
"Ah fuck."he dragged in a deep raspy voice.
He threw his head up and his lips parted, he let out groans while I bounced up and down. This was a different type of sex, I've had experience over the years but this was different, he fit in me like a glove, I could feel my walls grip him everytime.
And I had him moaning and groaning, and that was nothing new but the fact that I had Saint Santana in paradise is what turned me on even more.
He wrapped his arms around my back and pounded into me from underneath, the excitement and the adrenaline was at a all time high until he pushed me away and threw me on the other side of the couch.
Confused I looked at him trying to figure out what just happened.
"I didn't wanna nut yet "he said getting up and swooping me up bridal style.
He walked up the stairs and carried me to a bedroom.
"You on birth control?"he asked and I shook my head no.
"Fuck, that was close."he said opening the drawer and he pulled out a condom.
One thing about men like Saint, they ain't stupid..I mean who pulls out a condom mid sex after hitting raw.
He put me on the bed, turned me around putting me on all fours, and once again he pulled my panties aside.
His tip teased my opening and I shivered with aching need. I wanted him inside me. I bucked my hips against him, teasing him further.
"Saint please."
He entered me then thrust his dick as deep as he could go, filling me up like he's been doing.
I moved my hips so that he slid in and out of my now-slick pussy, felt every nerve ending as if his dick was the only thing that could ignite them.
I moaned quietly as his chain dangled in my face, I wasn't quite the screamer.
He put his finger on my lips. I drew it in my mouth, sucking on it. It was thick and stubby like the dick that fucked me from behind. He withdrew it, saliva thick on the tip of his finger.
Saint pressed it to my clit and rubbed slowly at first. Then, he moved quicker, matching the pace of his thrusting. I began to get loud, really loud.
His hips pounded into my ass, faster than I could count, I could feel myself getting ready to release.
"I'm close," I warned him. My pussy echoed that, clenching around his girth.
"Me, too," he whispered into my back, keeping up with himself because I couldn't keep up with his stamina.
His dick convulsed through an orgasm and warm liquid slid down my leg as his finger worked my clit into an orgasm of its own.
He reached around and covered my mouth with his palm as he thrust twice more, hard and deep. I cried out against his flesh, my pussy sated and throbbing.
He slid out of me. His length was still pressed to my ass, wet and half-hard. The only thing we could hear was our heavy breathing.
"let me see you tonight"
"i don't know, maybe not"I laughed, his weight heavy on my back, but not uncomfortable. Liquid still poured out of me.
"That's how you feel Eve?" he asked, his finger gliding between my folds. He pulled at my clit, rubbed his thumb hard against it.
I shuddered as another orgasm built in half the time as the first. He knew how to get my body to do what he wanted, something I was beginning to hate because this will leave me begging in the end.
"what more do you want" he asked as his finger left me, our combined moisture on his finger. And he walked into what seemed to be a bathroom.
I stood up, pulling my skirt back over my hips that were bruised by his hands, branded by his pelvis.
And I followed him to the bathroom.
"I need to pee."
I pulled my skirt up and removed my panties that had been pulled aside the whole time.
I peed as he looked at himself in the mirror.
I finished up and wiped myself. I stood up and walked towards the door "I should go."
"So you are not a prostitute?"he asked making me stop in my tracks.
"I only fucked you because you are Saint Santana and I was horny that night, no other reason"I mumbled.
"Come through tonight, have a meal with me"
"Or maybe let's stop this."I shrugged, messing with his mind, coochie got a nigga acting up.
"Nah 7pm, I'll get my guys to pick you up and I'll meet you here, wear something nice, I love visuals"
"It's a date."
We walked out of his room, and headed back downstairs.
"Did I mess on the couch?"I asked looking at white couch, where it all started.
"You worry too m-"
"You're back."a little girl ran towards Saint, he picked her up spun her around.
I felt myself choke on my saliva "you got kids?"
Dmitri Conan never told me this.
"Nah this is my sisters kid, this is my niece."
"Oh she's cute."I said not knowing what to say.
"I'll get going, my business here is done."I added.
"See you tonight at 7."he nodded at me.
I walked outside and a guy came to me "please hop in the car, we have to take you home."
I nodded and went inside and they took me home.
I could see Conan's car outside, thank god it wasn't his cop car.
I left the SUV without saying anything.
I walked into the house to see my mom and Conan having breakfast.
I squinted my eyes and looked at the clock 10:42 am.
"Honey you back, your coworker Conan... remember him? He came to see you."my mama smiled.
"Ma he was literally my parole officer remember? He put me in jail..how could I forget him."I asked her remembering the betrayal.
"I'm going to take a shower, stick around, I'll be quick."I said and he nodded.
I quickly took a shower and then I just threw on a hoodie and a pair of sweat pants.
I walked back to the kitchen and sat down.
"So where were you?"Conan asked.
"I was with Saint."
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"It happened suddenly I didn't wanna look sus."
He sighed "well did you get anything?"
"No."I shook my head.
"Did you have sex with him again?"
"Why does it matter? It's not like I have a choice Dmitri."I mumbled eating off the pancakes my mom had left.
"There is a choice, you don't have to fuck him."
"If memory serves me right if I don't help you guys crack this case I'm doing 20 years."I laughed but really I wasn't okay "I'm stuck between my freedom and Saint Santana."
"I'm sorry okay, when I saw you at that party-"
"You saw an opportunity Dmitri that what you saw...you knew that I couldn't survive a day in prison, you knew me on all levels, you've obsessed with Santana for years on end and when you saw me at that party you figured you'd rather use me to get what you want."I said "but yeah carry on."
"I'm sorry."
"I didn't find anything out, I'm still working towards building his trust."I said getting up, ready to go to my room.
"By laying your ovaries on the table?"he asked.
"I'm not even going to take that as an insult, but yeah...it's working, he wants to have dinner with me at 7, he's going to keep me around for quite a while I can tell."
"Do you enjoy it?"
I played dumb, acting like I didn't know what the hell he was talking about.
"Do I enjoy what?"
"Don't play dumb with me Eve, do you enjoy the sex?"
I chuckled "fuck you Dmitri."
"It's a simple question."
"I'm going to my room, you should probably leave, come back at 6 so we can set the listening devices"