This Is Personal

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I have the cab take me back to my house, paying him and thanking him, I walk up to my front door with my mind on what happened, That I don't even notice that the light is on in the hall. I just walk right in running smack into something solid but not hard. I brace myself for the pain of some sort but find myself falling short of any. I realized that something no someone was holding me in place. My heart started racing as I peeked with one eye as I slowly opened it. Me: "F*@k You Ruthless !!" I say as I slap him in the shoulder. Ruthless: "I wanted to see you, if you were alright." he said with a sexy half-smile. I then notice how close he is. I stand up straight, putting a little distance between us. Me: "I should have known you would already know everything. Ruthless: "Would I be any good at my job if I didn't ??" he asks Me. Me: "No. You would not. How many has he lied to me about Ruthless ??" I ask as I follow the smell that made my stomach growl. Ruthless: "Sixteen." he says very low. Me: "Really ... he has lied and cheated on me sixteen times ??" I ask sitting in front of one of the already made plates of lasagna and garlic bread at my kitchen table. Ruthless: "No there's been sixteen women a couple at one time at times." he says with a laugh at how wide my eyes go. The rest of the time we eat in silence before clearing the dishes and deciding to watch a movie. I can not help catching myself staring at him. The way he looks so godlike. I no longer care about the movie. I throw my leg over his lap and noticed when his entire body tensed. The way his hand tightened around the armrest of the couch, turning his knuckles white. I pull myself up to straddle his lap. Me: "Ruthless.." I say letting my lips brush his ear. Ruthless: "Hmmm, " is his reply. Me: " What's happening in the movie??" I ask grinding down on his lap. Ruthless: " What... what move??" he says clearing his throat in between each what. He repositioned himself and let his hands fall to my hips. Me: "The..." I was cut off with his lip smashing against mine and him flipping me onto the couch on my back with him on top of me. The man was like a Beast as he kissed me. He was pouring so much passion and want into us that you would think it was his life force. Our hands and clothing were all over the place. The way it felt when his skin touched mine was electric. We spent the entire night and well into the next day exploring each other in every way imaginable before finally, our bodies ran out of energy to continue. ¤¤¤¤¤¤ JAMES P.O.V. ¤¤¤¤¤¤ "She finally caught the dipsh*t, twice," says Ruthless on the other end of the phone. "F**k ... How is she ??" I ask as I get ready to head to that a******s place. "She handled it pretty good the first time. She even surprised me we she snuck back around the second time and sent a huge a** rock flying through his window," he said. "Where did I leave my 45 ??" I think out loud. "In the third hidden compartment in your office." I hear through the phone. "That's right I did. Okay, so you go check on my sister and keep her distracted by any means possible. I will visit our little friend and explain to him where he royally f****d up." I say before hanging up the phone and grabbing my keys, and heading out the door. I pull up and park right in the i***t's driveway. I do not care if he knows I am here or not. I get out and walk to the front door. I find it unlocked and decided to let myself in. I go into the kitchen and look in the fridge. I get myself a can of Mountain Dew and walk down the hall. I see light coming out from under one of the doors. Opening the door I lean against the door frame and pop open the can in my hand. "So ..." I pause to take a drink as all three heads snap in my direction. "Neither one of these females looks like my sister. yet your d**k is in one and finger's in the other." I state simply taking another drink. "F**k man cant I bust a n*t tonight before getting distracted ??" he says. "No... Lady's get your clothes on and leave ... NOW." I start in a calm voice raising it at the end when they hesitate. ¤¤¤¤¤¤¤ Ruthless P.O.V. ¤¤¤¤¤¤¤ Last night was the best night of my life. This morning was even better. I woke up with the woman I will one day make my wife in my arms. I could not help but lay there with her in my arms and watch her beautiful face and think how thankful I am that fool f****d up the best thing he had going for him. He won't be the last one either. I am not trying to tie her down before she even has a chance to be free. I I find myself wondering exactly when had I started to run my fingers through her hair?? I felt my body tighten as her hand slid down the length of my morning wood. She giggles moving her hand up and down, causing my body to relax. " Don't ask me why... but you doing that, shocked the hell out of me. Until I heard you giggle having a good time there." I said kissing her just at the corner of her lips. Next thing I know she's on top of me with one hand on my chest and the other on my shoulder. "WTF was that??" she says, flinching at me. "What??" I say flinching back at her. She catches her self as soon as she does it and then starts punching my torso laughing. The only reason I even caught that little flinch back from me is because she is straddling my c**k right now. She screams when I wrap myself around her shifting our passion me now on top of her. I kiss softly letting our tongues dance together. The kiss goes on for a minute getting so heated. when I feel her line my rod up to her entrance, I push into her. We both break apart to moan before going right back in. I thrust at a steady pace grinding down on her. "Faster... please ?... oh, yes... harder ya... harder," she moans. I continue picking up my pace as I slam her harder each time. I have lost complete control of myself as I bang her harder and faster than I have any girl in my life. I hope she is going to be alright later cause I am not stopping anytime soon. I am only getting harder as I fucker. I have left some very experienced women unable to walk the next day. Then I hear her screaming the more I lose control. "FUCK... YOU FEEL WAY TOO GOOD!," I growl out.
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