Chapter Twenty One

Stephen

I’d barely slept a wink last night, instead spending the hours watching my wife sleep peacefully in my arms. After our conversation, I think she’d finally helped me make sense of it all. We didn’t have any concrete proof yet, but it all added up. I knew I needed to get people to dig deeper, to see if we could piece it all together.

Right now, there was no other explanation that made sense. We’d exhausted every possible scenario, and Trinity was right. If Chad had managed to steal so much from Phil so quickly, why hadn’t he been able to provide the DEA with enough evidence for a conviction in over eighteen months?

I needed to find out more about Mike—or Daniel, or whatever the hell his name was—his past undercover roles, and his service history. Maybe there was something there that could give me the answers I needed. I also needed to update Clint on what we’d discovered.

I glanced at the time—five in the morning. That meant it was ten at night back home, with the seven-hour time difference with Spain. I picked up my phone from the charger, gently moved my wife aside, and planted a soft kiss on her forehead, careful not to wake her. I stepped out onto the balcony to call Clint.

I figured I could catch him now, and with Willie and the twins already asleep, there wouldn’t be any interruptions. The phone only rang twice before he picked up.

“Bro, how’s it going?” Clint asked.

“Good, mate, good. How are my babies?” I replied.

“They’re good, mate, fine. Livy’s been a bit clingy, but nothing Uncle Clint can’t handle.”

“Thanks, mate. She’s got a soft spot for you.”

“She’s adorable. I love my boy, but a girl would be great. She’s so soft and cuddly at night, haha.”

“Tell me about it. Although, she’s also a possessive little bugger. She’s smacked her momma a few times for trying to hug me.”

“So, what’s going on? What do I need to know?”

“How long you got? It’s a long story, mate.”

“How long do you need?”

“Alright then…”

I spent the next hour or so filling Clint in on everything, including the discussion I’d had with Trinity when we got back last night.

“You know, I think she could be onto something there. I mean, how many times did Mike go out with me, for example? It’s not like he couldn’t have testified and been an eyewitness, at least in the event they pressed charges against me.”

“That’s true too, mate. I didn’t think about that.”

“Mike and I literally spent over six months doing drops together, while Chad and Dave were working together. There’s no reason he couldn’t have gathered enough evidence in that time to convict me.”

“Or use it to turn you witness for the whole operation.”

“I think Trinity has found the missing link, you know. So, what’s next?”

“I’m heading back out today to see Phil and Eddie. Apparently, Sergio should be there today, so we’re going to look further into this link in the UK. If nothing else, I want to know where he is, so if anything else happens with Detective Dumbass then—”

“We have a scapegoat.”

“Exactly.”

“Fuck! This is some messed-up shit, bro.”

“Tell me about it. Like it wasn’t bad enough he was stealing from me, but to be working with a crooked cop as well? You can’t make this shit up, mate.”

“What shit’s that, baby?”

I hadn’t heard my doll wake up, but there she stood, looking as gorgeous as ever.

“Hey, gorgeous. I was just filling Clint in on yesterday and what we talked about last night.”

“Oh, put him on speaker. How are my babies?”

“Hey, hun. I can hear you, and they’re all good. I’ve been stealing lots of cuddles from little Miss Livy.”

“Be careful, her daddy will get jealous.”

“Hey, I’m doing you a favor, hun. It saves Livy from smacking you when you go to hug your husband.”

“Hahaha, this is very true. I guess I owe you a thank you then.”

“You’re welcome. I like to do my bit to help.”

We all laughed.

“Where’s Mia?”

“She already fell asleep, hun, but I’ll tell her you called.”

“Alright, mate. I should probably let you go. We’ve been talking a while, and it must be nearly midnight there?”

“Yeah, not far off. I’ll see you both in a few days. Send my regards to Phil and Eddie, Paolo too if he’s around.”

“Yeah, mate, he is. Will do.”

“Give my babies my love, please, hun.”

“Of course. See you guys.”

“Catch you, bro.”

“Come here and say good morning to me properly.”

“You want me, come get me, daddy.”

I watched as my wife started walking back towards the doors, never breaking eye contact with me.

I couldn’t help the growl that escaped me as I felt my pants start to twitch.

“Don’t play with daddy, doll. I will win.”

“Who’s playing, daddy?”

She winked at me cheekily as she turned back towards the lounge room and dropped her dressing gown, giving me an eyeful of that beautiful ass I love so much in a sheer G-string.

“Ah, fuck, baby! Yes. You’re so lucky we’re up so early.”

“Mmm, why’s that, daddy?”

“Because I’m going to fuck you so hard and rough right now.”

Suddenly, she was in my arms. I’m not sure how it happened, but her lips were on mine. Her tongue snaked into my mouth, flickering against the tip of mine, teasing, inviting as my arms encircled her waist. I could feel my heart beat faster as she pressed her body to mine, and I knew she could feel my hardness against her stomach.

Her hands raked through my hair as I hungrily kissed her back, and I began to hear these little whimpers.

She was as completely into this as I was.

The hotel room was cramped, making it hard to move without knocking something over. So, I lifted her up, her legs wrapping around my waist as we kissed. Her mouth was eager on mine, her hands gripping my ass to keep herself steady.

She bit into my shoulder, her nails digging into my skin, leaving marks that I knew would last for days.

“Stephen—oh yes, baby, get wild with me. I love it when you let loose,” I told her.

She started to move in my arms, grinding against me. I held her up, my hard cock pressing against the heat of her pussy, straining against my boxers. Her body was moving rhythmically in my arms as I turned us around, pressing her against the wall. My hands roamed down her sides to her waist.

Her nipples were hard under her bra. She unclasped it with a mischievous glint in her eye, releasing her full breasts. I lowered my head to them.

I felt like a beast, sucking her nipple into my mouth. Her back arched and a loud moan escaped her lips, turning into a cry as my teeth clamped down and tugged firmly.

I could feel the weight of her breast hanging from the nipple as she twisted her head from side to side, lost in the intense sensation.

Her eyes were closed and I could feel her wetness soaking through her panties.

“Ah, fuck, yes,” she gasped.

“Just like that, baby,” she encouraged.

I tugged harder at her nipple and she bucked in my arms, lost in the mix of pain and pleasure.

She reached down between us to touch herself, her fingers moving slowly at first, then faster.

I could feel her fingertips on my cock through my boxers as her body began to shake. My tongue fluttered across her sensitive nipples as she suddenly convulsed, spasming into a sharp, sweet orgasm. I held her there, shaking against the wall.

She caught her breath and then pushed my boxers to the floor with her feet. My cock sprang up, slapping her on the ass. She laughed at this, wrapping her small fingers around me and guiding me to her. She placed the tip of my length between her slick, swollen lips.

“You think that's funny?” I asked.

“Absolutely,” she giggled.

“Okay then, let's see how funny this is,” I said, holding her there, just the tip of me poised at the brink of her. I pulled my head away from her breasts as I waited.

I could feel her pussy grasping for more. Her eyes widened as she slowly began to realize I was in control. As I watched her begin to plead silently for more, I slowly slipped just the head of my shaft into her.

The heat was intense, and I could feel the walls of her canal ripple around me. But I held back, moving ever so slowly inside her, just the first inch of me, circling my hips at a maddeningly slow pace.

She began to pant as I continued to tease her. Her eyes were pleading with me, but that wasn't enough. I held her there, barely impaled, and watched the ripple of her abs as she tried in vain to draw me into her.

And then she began to beg.

“Fuck me, you dirty man, fuck me hard already,” she pleaded.

I picked up the pace a little but only let the first inch or so slip into her, savoring the sound as her panting became louder. I was determined to hold back.

“Oh god, you fucking tease, you're killing me... fuck... please... please, lover.... I need you... don't keep me like this... you're driving me crazy, you bastard... fuck... FUCK... OH, FUCK, PLEASE, FUCK ME!!”

With that, I grabbed her throat with one hand and growled. I drove through her engorged lips, plunging deep into her wetness with one full stroke and she cried out.

I pulled all the way out and drove deep into her again, slamming her against the wall. I could feel her juices flow over my balls as I began to fuck her with long, hard, steady, deliberate strokes. Her eyes were closed tight as she rode my shaft hard.

I grabbed her throat tighter, pushing her back into the wall as I stared into her eyes intently.

I pounded into her again and again, lifting her legs up higher so I could drive even deeper, pinning her to the wall with my cock driving up into her body.

“Tell me how much you want it, you dirty little whore,” I demanded.

“TELL ME!” I shouted.

“Tell me how much you need me to destroy your pussy,” I ordered.

She was trying to speak but kept moaning, so I grabbed her throat again as I rammed all the way in her.

“Tell me, you little whore, tell me now or I'm not moving until you do,” I threatened.

“Please, daddy, please fuck me like you hate me. Fuck me like the whore I am for you. I'm your whore, daddy, this pussy is all yours to destroy. Abuse my pussy for your pleasure, daddy, give it to me harder, rougher,” she begged.

I could feel her orgasm begin to build up inside her, the sweat of her body running between her breasts as I fucked her harder. I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. My hands moved to cup her ass more firmly, to hold her up as I pounded into her. My finger found her anus.

Her eyes flew open, gasping.

“Yesssssss, daddy, give it to me, fill both my holes,” she screamed as the tip slipped into her ass and triggered a huge orgasm. She was sent over the edge in a massive wave, her pussy spasming around my cock, gripping me from within.

“Yessss, oh god, yes, Stephen, I love your cock, I love your big cock filling me up. Pound me, baby, pound me harder,” she begged.

She fell forward on me as I kept bouncing her up and down on my cock. I felt her teeth bite into my shoulder again as she tried to suppress a scream.

“Oh fuck, yes, baby, bite me. I love it, bite me harder, baby, while I smash your walls in. Ughhh, yes, baby, yes, fuck me, fuck me,” I encouraged.

She started biting up my collarbone to my neck and it was driving me wild. I loved feeling her teeth in me as she scratched my back. She moved across my jaw and then grabbed my bottom lip between her teeth, tugging it hard. The pain of it caused me to ram inside her pussy harder as I slid a second finger in her ass.

“Aghhhhh, fuck you, bitch, ughhh, god, that's so fucking hot, you dirty little bitch, you drive me wild. You love it when I fuck your tight little pussy and ass at the same time. You like scratching daddy and biting him, huh? You love it, don't you?” I asked.

I surge forward, pushing her into the wall with a force that makes her gasp. I sink my teeth into her shoulder, hard.

Trinity - “Oh, fuck, you bastard. Yes... yes... I love it. I love marking you, Daddy. Leaving my marks all over your sexy body. Yes... you're mine. You're all mine.”

My wife is so fired up now. When she brings her hand up to my throat and starts squeezing, I know I'm about to explode inside her. Damn, that's so fucking sexy.

Stephen - “Yes, yes, baby, do it. Look at me when you do it. I love it.”

My wife locks her gaze with mine as she squeezes harder. She grabs at my lips again, nibbling on them. I feel her other hand digging into my shoulder, and the pain from her nails digging into my skin only turns me on more.

Stephen - “Ugh... ugh... yes. I love it when you get dirty for Daddy. You sexy fucking bitch, I fucking love you.”

I grab her lip again, this time I'm the one to bite down, and I feel her hand around my neck tighten.

Suddenly, I can feel my balls churning in response, and I shout out.

Stephen - “Oh, fuck yes, I'm gonna cum. AGGHHHHHH!”

Growling like an animal, I slam my cock deep into her, driving her up and hard against the wall, exploding into her with jet after jet of cum.

It goes on and on, and I feel like it's coming from somewhere deep in my core as my balls erupt into her, flooding her with cum as I yell a long stream of obscenities and completely lose myself in the climax of this deliciously hot fuck.

We finish there, gasping against the wall, and I fall back with her on top of me, still inside her. I have a sudden fear that I'm going to land on something valuable or sharp, but we land on the rug on the floor, thankfully.

We start to laugh, because it's funny, and she lifts herself off me only enough to flop down beside me with a "wow," and we catch our breath.

I roll over and start kissing her belly, the stubble on my cheeks and chin causing her to burst out laughing.

Trinity - “Daddy, what are you doing?”

Stephen - “I'm sorry, baby. I'm sorry you had to put up with that in there, but your momma is such a tease and she drives Daddy wild.”

I smother kisses over her belly again as the sound of her laughter fills my ears with delight.