A Woman Scorned

Part 16

You were straddling Billy, riding him, your hips undulating atop his body. His fingers tightly gripped your waist, getting ready to take charge so you were underneath him, but you refused to submit. Instead you grabbed his hands and pinned it above his head. As you hovered above him, he arched up to kiss you but you shifted back, instead staring down at him intently. He growled at you before he rolled over unexpectedly, taking you along with him.

As he thrust into you, harder and rougher each time, you began to slide off the bed. In your new position, you caught sight of Adam on the floor. His corpse was wrapped up in a rug, only his head sticking out-

"Hey." Billy pulled you up so you were now sitting across his lap, facing him. "Look at me. Only me."

Only a few seconds ago he was biting you as you clawed at him, both of you desperate to possess each other. Your movements had been savage, animalistic even, but now Billy was kissing you languidly, his hand brushing the back of your hair while the other settled on the small of your back. You were directing the rhythm of the thrusts now, setting a slower pace so you could fully enjoy the feel of his cock stretching your insides oh-so-tantalizingly. Your forehead braced against his, you closed your eyes and lost yourself to the flood of emotions that overcame you.

***

It was after midnight. Billy had come home with you and both of you were in bed, you nestled against him while he spooned you from behind. Even though you were tired, you couldn't sleep. Your brain was working overtime processing everything that happened in the last few hours. He stirred next to you, dropping a tender kiss on your bare shoulder.

"What's wrong?" he murmured. You may have been fully alert but he sounded absolutely exhausted.

"Are you sure they'll be thorough with the cleaning?"

"Yeah." Throwing his arm over you, he covered your hand with his. "These guys are not amateurs. They know what they're doing. There won't be any traces of us left in that room."

"And Adam's body-"

"Will be disposed of."

"But how do you know you can trust these guys? What's stopping them from blackmailing-"

"'cause money talks, babe. That crew is very well paid." He squeezed your palm. "I've used them in the past. No trouble yet."

With his military career you were already aware of his violent past, but you also sensed he had a long hit list aside from that. When he'd realized your plans for Adam, he hadn't been remotely shocked at the idea of you killing another person. In fact, as you stabbed Adam repeatedly, Billy had looked at you with such pride and reverence that it had left you breathless.

"What we did tonight, you know what that means, don't you?"

His voice brought you out of your reverie. You exhaled a deep breath, drawing circles on his palm. "That we're bad people."