Chapter 44: Bad News Last

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Warning: Contains sexual content.

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I turn back to the stairs, racing up them to tell Eddie the good news. I find him just hopping out of the shower, body still dripping. His half naked body never looked so good.

"I've got good news and I've got bad news," I say, fighting the urge to look Eddie up and down. He turns to me, cocking his head to the side.

"I know you like bad news first, but I'm going with the good news first. Steve's letting us have the whole day to do whatever we want. Ollie-free all day. Just me and you."

"The bad news?"

"I don't think I can wait until after our date before I pounce on you."

Eddie drops his towel and slowly walks over to me, making eye contact with me the whole way.

"Is that supposed to be bad news, sweetheart?" Eddie asks, his finger under my chin.

"Steve's downstairs Eddie."

"So both him and Ollie are distracted. We have nothing stopping us."

"Eddie..."

He pulls my body into his, the water from his chest and abdomen, soaking my shirt. He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me towards our bed.

"We'll save the rough for later on when I fuck you in the back of my van. I'm going to take it nice and slow, sweetheart."

"Aw, that sucks," I say rolling my eyes and sliding up the bed away from Eddie.

He grabs my ankle, pulling me back towards him. He pins himself on top of me. His hard dick pressing into my thigh.

"If that's how you want to play it, then that's how we play it. Isn't that right, my little whore?"

I moan as he licks my neck. His teeth grazing my skin.

"That's right," I say, wrapping my arms around Eddie's neck.

"Call yourself my whore, sweetheart," Eddie asks as he kisses my neck.

"Make me."

Eddie pulls away and stares down at me. He pins my arms above my head and retrieves his bandana from the bedroom floor, using it to bind my hands.

He opens my legs, positioning himself between them before his right hand finds my neck. He squeezes my throat as his dick grinds my spot, causing me to moan.

"I want you to beg me to fuck you, baby. I want you to call yourself my dirty little whore."

"Never."

I feel Eddie's frustration as his fingers tighten around my throat, the tip of his dick sliding in and out of me. His mouth finds my breast, as he licks and nips the skin. I thrust my hip towards Eddie, briefly feeling more of him inside me. My moan spilling from my lips.

"If you want me, you know what to do... say those words and I'll stop this torture. Say those words and I'll slide deep inside you... say them and I'll fuck you like the whore you are."

"Eddie..."

He continues his attack, his torture. My body aches for him to fuck me hard. The frustration stopping me from thinking clearly.

"Say the words, baby... I know you want to."

I bite my lip to stifle my moan. I can feel myself giving in. I want this man. I need him.

"I'm your whore, Eddie. Please, fuck me. I need you."

He thrusts deep into me, a groan erupting from his lips. His hands loosen against my throat and hold my knees down flat against the bed. Eddie pounds into me and I can feel his name already on my lips.

"Eddie!" I scream, my hands gripping the sheets.

"Oh, Lyssa. I love hearing you scream my name," Eddie moans as he looks into my eyes.

I try to use my hands to hold his body closer to mine, wanting to feel him deeper inside me. Eddie smirks and pulls out of me, my body now feeling empty without him.

"Onto your hands and knees sweetheart."

I do as commanded, not wanting another round of torture. Just needing to feel him inside me again.

His hand finds my hair and pulls as he slams back into me. Giving me no time to adjust. He quickly thrusts in and out, the pressure in my lower abdomen building quickly as he pounds into me. Our moans fill the air as Eddie's other hand slaps down hard on my ass. The stinging sensation sending a wave of pleasure through my body.

"Do that again, Mr Munson."

"As you wish, Mrs Munson."

Eddie rubs my ass before his hand pulls away and slams back down. I moan from the contact, causing Eddie to groan.

I feel the all too familiar pulsating and Eddie recognises the feeling. His thrusts get faster as he pants, my moans now incoherent, just noises.

He grips my hips with both hands, before my orgasm reaches its peak. He pulls my hips into him, thrusting deeper and harder. My ass slamming against his body.

"Fuck, Lyssa... cum for me baby."

Stars cloud my vision as my orgasm bursts from my body, Eddie erupting shortly after, emptying himself inside me.

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"Thanks again for this Steve," I say as I turn into the sitting room, where he's sat with Ollie.

"You couldn't wait to get your pants off, could you Mel?" Steve says, turning to me with a face that clearly says he heard everything.

"It's my house Steve. If I want to be intimate with my husband, I will."

"I had to turn the TV way up just so we couldn't hear you."

I roll my eyes and move over to the sofa, bending over to kiss Ollie. This isn't the first time I've left him with someone else, but I still hate leaving him.

"Well, hello you gorgeous thing," Eddie says as he gropes me from behind making me giggle. "I don't think I'll be able to make it to dinner at this rate."

"Oh, Jesus, Eddie. I feel so sorry for this kid. I don't know how he puts up with you two," Steve says, shaking his head at us both.

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