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“Shit,” she sighed quietly, and a tremble went through her body. Then Henry was being pulled upright and marched to the back door of the house. She pushed him against the wall and held him there with one arm as she unlocked the door. Then he was being pushed inside and down a short hallway to the bedroom. The shopping bag hit the floor as she spun him and her mouth was on his. His need flared again.
Her kiss was demanding and almost bruising, but he sucked on her tongue as she undid his belt. She pulled back from the kiss to tug his pants and underwear down.
She pushed him roughly, and he fell back on the bed. She took a moment to tug off his shoes, pants, and underwear. He looked up at her as he squirmed higher on the bed while she pulled her clothes off. This took a while as she also had a vest on under her uniform. All the while his cock throbbed against his belly, and the internal heat flushed his skin.
He finally got a good look at her. She had to be 6′ with a strong, heavy body, carrying just a little extra weight on her breasts, belly, ass, and thighs. She was not so much fat as thick and solid. She kept her hair short and wore a serious expression. She had a broad nose and full lips which he longed to kiss again. She had to be in her early thirties and had worry lines on her face. As she was a cop in New York, this wasn’t a surprise.
She was looking more and more desperate to take him and finally tore her panties off.
“Condom!” he croaked from a tight throat, his rational mind scoring that one small victory.
She bent and ripped open the box, scattering the contents on the floor. She picked up a strip and tore one free, pulling it from the foil package.
Then she was on the bed rolling the condom over his cock as he gasped and squirmed. She knee walked over his body and sat down to pin his cock to his stomach with her pussy. She stroked him up and down this way as he moaned. Finally, she could wait no longer. She lifted his cock and forced it inside her.
“Fuck!” she gasped as more and more of him slid deep inside. She made grunting noises as she struggled to accommodate all of him.
Henry’s mind filled with the bliss he’d been aching for. His hips began to roll, and this made the woman grunt and move faster. That felt better for him, and his hips rocked more. Soon she was slamming her ass down against his pelvis, and he was rocking side to side to keep pace. Henry marveled at her strength as she maintained this high level of effort at a brutal pace for minute after minute.
“Fuck! Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” she suddenly growled.
He sped up, and she threw her head back as her orgasm struck. She shook and moaned through the waves and gradually folded herself down to rest across his body.
Henry hadn’t reached his release yet, and his hips continued to roll slowly, sliding himself in and out of her. She sighed and stretched her body against his, and he moved a little faster.
“Shit, that feels good,” she mumbled. She pulled back to look into Henry’s eyes then her mouth was on his again, this time she was sucking on his tongue.
He wanted to put his hands on her, but cuffs still pinned them behind his back. Instead, he began to bounce her hips against his, slapping her clit as he drove himself deeper and deeper.
“AH! FUCK! FUCK! FFFFFFUUUUCCCKKK!!!” she cried out as a second release overwhelmed her. Henry’s orgasm was suddenly right there. The heat flowing through his limbs surged, and he thought he might spontaneously burst into flames. He filled the condom, and he could feel it begin to run up the sides, threatening to spill out inside her. He arched his back and felt himself slip free.
Henry lay panting on the bed as he felt his body slowly returning to normal. The heat inside him ebbed and dissipated, and he felt his mind sharpening once more.
The woman was also panting and trembling on his chest. She looked him in the eye and guilt suddenly flared there. She pulled back and sat on the edge of the bed facing away.
They were quiet for a while.
“Shit. Look, I’m sorry. I- I don’t know what came over me,” Mary said quietly.
“Hi, my name is Henry. Henry Gable.”
She looked at him in surprise, snorted softly. A smile finally appeared on her lips. “Mary Carsten.” She had nice eyes.
“Nice to meet you, Mary.”
“Really?” she asked with a troubled look. “I practically raped you.”
He shook his head briefly. “I never said no or stop, and I certainly didn’t try to stop you, so it wasn’t rape.”
Her eyes took on a stricken look. “You’re not married, are you?”
He shook his head. “Single. Not even dating.”
She finally smiled in relief and shook her head. “What the hell was that? I’ve never behaved like that before.”
“I don’t know, this has never happened to me either,” Henry said. “Are you married?”
She looked away. “Separated.” She seemed to be collecting herself then she looked at him again. “What about those people on the train?”
“They just spontaneously started having sex. I had my eyes closed at first, so I didn’t see it start,” Henry explained.
She nodded and chuckled. “Some new kind of weird flash mob?”
Henry shrugged. “Can- can you remove the handcuffs now?”
She grinned down at him as she turned her body towards him. “What if I’m not done with you yet?”
He chuckled as he saw she was only teasing.
She moved closer and looked at the mess in his condom. “Damn, you were backed up there I see.”
He rolled his eyes then gasped as he felt her gripping the base of his cock and squeezing upwards as she peeled the condom from his semi-rigid erection. She got most of the cum inside the condom and tied the open end closed. “Shit, that’s more than I’ve ever seen… from one man at least.” Her eyes went to his. She dropped it into a trash can next to the bed.Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.
“That’s… more than I wanted to know,” he replied with a grin.
She grinned wickedly as she looked at the spilled cum on his balls. “Such a mess.”
Before Henry could react, she bent forward and sucked up the spillage on his balls. He felt them tighten once more, then she took his cock into her mouth to suck and squeeze out the last drops. He cried out in surprise as she sat up to grin at him, swallowing her mouthful. Her eyelids fluttered then closed as she slumped over his chest, pinning him to the bed once more.
Henry froze. The Wild Magic in a single drop of his cum on Marisa’s finger made Sandy’s hair come alive. Mary swallowed a lot more than that!
He didn’t know what to do! Worse, he was handcuffed and trapped under her body. He couldn’t do anything even if he thought of something. He could feel and hear her breathing, so that was good, right? Fuck, she was heavy!
Maybe she’d wake soon or move. Henry thought about dropping his glamor but the cuffs? Would they break or would his larger wrists take damage? He slumped back on the bed and watched her for signs of changes.
Eventually, his eyelids drooped, and exhaustion took him down.
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“YOU BITCH! YOU FUCKING BITCH!”
Henry jerked awake and looked down at the end of the bed in fright. Morning light streamed through the curtains and lit a police officer in uniform standing there. He had a terrible look of rage on his face. He was older than Mary, white, with a Van Dyke beard peppered with grey. Henry blinked at him then the man was pointing his gun at Mary’s naked back as she stretched out across his chest.
“ROT IN HELL YOU CHEATING SLUT!”
“WAIT!” Henry yelled.
The gun fired twice in rapid succession, and the shots were deafening in the small room. Henry cried out in fear.
“WHA!?! FUCK! Motherfucker!” Mary yelled as she jolted awake, a massive shiver running up her spine. She blinked wide-eyed at Henry’s shocked and terrified expression then turned her head to look at the man at the end of the bed. “Jeff! What the fuck are you doing in my house! I told you we were over! Get out, you lying, cheating, piece of shit loser!”
The man stared at her in shock, slowly shaking his head in disbelief.
Mary and Henry watched in horror as Jeff brought the gun to his temple and blew his brains out all over her bedroom wall.
Henry closed his eyes and tried to keep his stomach from heaving as his body shook with unspent adrenaline.
“Geezus,” Mary whispered as she moved to the end of the bed to look down at her ex-husband’s body. She felt something pressing against her knee on the bed and picked up two flattened slugs from the mattress. She looked at them on her palm and looked around the room quickly to see what he’d shot but saw no sign of any damage. What the fuck? Two misfires then Jeff’s fatal shot? Someone up there was looking out for her!
“Can you please undo the cuffs?” Henry begged.
She looked back at him and saw he was still naked from the waist down. She tried to recall what happened after they had sex but she must have just fallen asleep on him. She felt incredibly well rested. She gave herself a shake as she realized he was still waiting.
“Oh my god… Henry was it? I’m so sorry you got dragged into this mess!” Mary said sliding off the bed to get her keys from her belt on the floor. She rolled him onto his side and undid the cuffs.
Henry rubbed his sore wrists and slid off the other side of the bed to rush into the washroom. He bent over the toilet as his body heaved. He barely finished when he felt Mary’s hand pulling on his arm.
“You have to go Henry. Now.”
He grabbed a quick glass of water, rinsed and spit. He quickly pulled on his underwear, pants, and shoes. Then Mary was shoving his shopping bag into his hand, pushing him down the hall, and out the back door. She pointed to the gate in the back fence, and he hustled to it, out it, and into the alleyway. He picked a direction and began walking.