Chapter 12

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The tables have turned

Chapter 12

Mac

I was cooking and thinking about what Devon said that's all he and Walter think I am an animal, no wonder I like having Olivia around she treats me like a man. I look at the number of batches I've made and it's a good number. I decide that I've done enough and it will cover any sales for the next couple of weeks hopefully everything goes well, and I'll be clean and reasonably sober, deciding today might be the time to start. I leave the cave and head to Olivia's, I arrive and walk through the door, I see my girl curled up on the couch listening to something on her headphones and reading, she looks delicious, I move towards her and lean down to kiss her.

"Oh fuck! Mac, you scared me. What are you doing here? Seriously And get in the shower you smell, the sweat I can stand, the chemicals they upset my stomach."

"Oh, you poor thing well tough. I've missed you for the past three days that I've been gone?"

"Yeah it has been, and I want you, come on I wash you, babe." I watch her get up and take my hand and walk me to the bathroom, she strips me of my coveralls and dirty wife beater, then she strips turning the shower on as we wait for the water to heat up, she pulls me in and begins to wash me. "Fuck, I've missed you baby. You know how sexy you are?"

"I'm not sexy woman. But you fuck me these boobs shit they're huge, you're gonna look like some sort of porn star best of all you're all mine."

"Yeah, I am, and these boobs are yours until the baby is born, and can you try not biting them too much Mac I don't want to damage them. I want our baby to use them as you do."

"So, I can't do this huh?" I take one and give it a sharp twist. "You think you can tell me what to do?"

"Yeah, I can, and I do. Admit it you like the way I treat you." She lathers me up and then washes me, then takes the coconut shampoo she loves and washes my hair making sure to massage my scalp, I moan at her touch. "Like that baby."

"Yeah, I do. I don't know why but I do."

"All clean babe." I watch as she soaps up her body I take the scourer washing her body and hair. "I think I know why you like me. You like me because I am not afraid of you, and your base self interests me." I grabbed her by the neck and pulled her closer kissing her deeper I push her against the shower wall and pick her up she wraps her legs around my hips I lowered her onto my rock-hard cock and I thrust hard and fast into her and I feel her dig her nails into my shoulders. "Yeah, that's it baby pound my pussy."

"Yeah, I am you fucking love my cock, don't you? I love your fucking pussy."

"Fuck yes I love your cock but love you more. Come on Mac cum in me." I slow down my thrusts she can't tell me when to cum. "Please Mac give it to me. Coat me in your seed." I reach over turn the shower off, pull out of her and push her to her knees and she takes me in her mouth I pushed her away, I take my hand and start rubbing him, and I start to feel the cum race from my balls and it starts to spurt out first one lands in her open mouth, I move him and hit her in the eye, her jaw and several spurts on her chest.

"I've marked you bitch you're mine. Don't even think about cleaning yourself up, let it dry."

"Fuck you." I watch her scoop it up popping it in her mouth.

"You little bitch." I kiss her biting her lip.

"Yeah but you kind of love me right?"

"I don't know what love is. But I think I love you a lot." I watch her walk out of the bathroom and climb into bed naked.

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