Thread: Miss Murder [ Bear & LaughtersAssassin ]

And there the words were, spoken between the two of them where neither of them could take it back. For once in her life, she truly believed it when someone said they loved her. Because what could he gain from saying it this early? The contract didnt have a specified date in which it was required to be filled out, but things wouldnt be believable if he were to kill her now. It would be suspicious to the police, even. But even so he had already fulfilled his end of the deal because she truly did believe that he loved her at this point. Their relationship had progressed quicker than she had ever expected it to go, but it was something that was so unique and so special that she wouldnt have traded it for a million dates of small talk and boring conversations. No, they had come to know each other intimately and were physically intimate without any facades of niceties and manners. In the short few hours they had spent together she felt like she knew him more than she had ever gotten to know any of the previous suitors that had come knocking on her door at her fathers behest. They had all hidden behind the mask of being polite and played games with her. There was no reason for Anthony to lie, no reason for him to hide his true nature. She had known going into it that he had been something darker than what she ever could have found on her own. But she had accepted that in him, even come to love him for what he was. He wasnt just a murderer. He was her murderer. But for now, he was the man that was pleasuring her, his lips moving from her own to bring goosebumps up on her skin across her shoulders and bringing her nipples to painful points beneath her bra. She could feel every bit of him touching her when he made her hyperaware of him on top of her, her walls clenching around him tightly as she let out a soft moan of pleasure from the mix of his thrusting hips and his gentle teasing breath against her skin. In the moment in which he paused to appreciate her, she was aware of his gaze moving down her body, her skin crawling in a way that she had never expected, almost like his hands were trailing where his eyes took her in. His hips werent moving but her body still squeezed around him slowly, aching to feel him moving once again. Her eyes watched him, tongue licking at her lips as he slid his cock out of her slowly. She was about to protest when his cock slid upward, his hand moving it to rub against her clit, her body twitching against her control. Her teeth bit down into her lip, a soft noise coming from her throat that she didnt let pass her lips, her eyes watching his face as her breathing increased, feeling herself grow tight with anticipation and eagerness to feel him inside of her again. It was almost an eternity before she felt his cock slide back into her, his hand sliding into her bra to grasp one of her breasts. Lucie let her lip go as he started his thrusting once again, her body pressing up into him as he dug as deep into her as the position would let him go, his cock so deep she would have sworn she could feel him rub her cervix. Her hands grasped his neck, pulling him down hard into a kiss, her lips needy on him and passionate as her tongue sought his out, her body arching off the bed to press into him. The need was too much for her to resist her own primal urges, releasing him from a kiss to roll him off of her, straddling his hips in a smooth move. His cock was free of her for only a short moment, her hand grasping his shaft and guiding him back to her before she slid her hips down to meet his, her body bouncing on him fast and hard as she gasped with the pleasure.