Someone had done the unimaginable and it still tortured her. How he would like to get his hands on the neck of that lowlife. And he would. He didn’t know how or when or where. But somehow he would exact his revenge on the scum and the piece of shit would wish he were dead when he was finished with him.
“It’s alright, babe. We won’t talk about it,” he murmured. He kissed the top of her head gently. “Just know that I am here for you, Beth. And I’ll always be here for you. You can tell me anything.”
Those words were music to Beth’s ears. She’d wanted someone that she could trust with her darkest secret for so long and now she had found him. She didn’t know if she would ever tell him of what she had buried deep in her soul; but she knew that she could and that it would be alright. And that piece of knowledge was enough.
*****
Jarod stood before his vanity and brushed his light brown hair. Then he set the brush down and leaned forward to peer in the mirror at his receding hairline. He frowned then shrugged. There was little he could do about his fading hair so he may as well accept it.
Besides, he thought he would look rather good as a bald man. He still had time before his head would be completely bare but he wasn’t dreading it. In fact, he had considered shaving his head and being done with it.
He wondered what Jen would think when she saw him sporting a bald head. He laughed. He imagined that she would have a hard time adjusting. Dating bald men was not exactly her style.
He couldn’t wait to see her reaction when he finally did it. Would she surprise him and be okay with it? Or would she have a similar reaction to the one she’d had yesterday when he’d arrived at her office to invite her to lunch?
That had truly been his intention: lunch. Plain and simple. But things had gotten a bit out of hand and they’d ended up at his house. And they weren’t there for a sandwich.
Jen was sexy and hot and he’d been aching to get her into bed. And from her response she was just as eager to join him there. As soon as they entered his home she had pushed him against the wall and began kissing him. For a man who was used to being the aggressor, it surprised him.
But he rather liked her assault. She’d unbuttoned his shirt and kissed his bare nipples. Blood surged to his burgeoning cock and he ached to release it from the confines of his trousers. When she knelt on the floor and slipped his zipper down he’d wanted to shout with desire.
She’d pushed his pants down. Then his briefs. His penis jutted forward proudly; ready to be licked and caressed. She’d gently held it between her slender fingers and brought her mouth to its head. She’d flicked her tongue out to touch him and he groaned.
This made her smile and she opened her mouth to suckle him, only to tease him by pulling back at the last second. He caught his breath. She’d chuckled at his reaction. He couldn’t wait any longer so he grabbed her head and pushed his cock through her lips. His action was rough but she didn’t mind. In fact, she liked that he’d taken control back from her.
She had suckled him until he was close to exploding. Then he ripped her clothes from her sleek body and pushed her to the floor. Spreading her creamy thighs, he rammed into her, causing her to gasp with the intense and sudden pleasure.
He’d never been so rough with a woman before and he’d thought she would pull back. But instead she had laughed and encouraged him to come on stronger. He did and together they’d bucked and writhed like two wild animals; insatiable for one another. Physically unable to get enough of each other.
When they finally climaxed, all they could do was pant heavily as they tried to catch their breath. Then, after barely a few moments, they’d looked at one another, smiled and did it all over again. They spent the
“It’s alright, babe. We won’t talk about it,” he murmured. He kissed the top of her head gently. “Just know that I am here for you, Beth. And I’ll always be here for you. You can tell me anything.”
Those words were music to Beth’s ears. She’d wanted someone that she could trust with her darkest secret for so long and now she had found him. She didn’t know if she would ever tell him of what she had buried deep in her soul; but she knew that she could and that it would be alright. And that piece of knowledge was enough.
*****
Jarod stood before his vanity and brushed his light brown hair. Then he set the brush down and leaned forward to peer in the mirror at his receding hairline. He frowned then shrugged. There was little he could do about his fading hair so he may as well accept it.
Besides, he thought he would look rather good as a bald man. He still had time before his head would be completely bare but he wasn’t dreading it. In fact, he had considered shaving his head and being done with it.
He wondered what Jen would think when she saw him sporting a bald head. He laughed. He imagined that she would have a hard time adjusting. Dating bald men was not exactly her style.
He couldn’t wait to see her reaction when he finally did it. Would she surprise him and be okay with it? Or would she have a similar reaction to the one she’d had yesterday when he’d arrived at her office to invite her to lunch?
That had truly been his intention: lunch. Plain and simple. But things had gotten a bit out of hand and they’d ended up at his house. And they weren’t there for a sandwich.
Jen was sexy and hot and he’d been aching to get her into bed. And from her response she was just as eager to join him there. As soon as they entered his home she had pushed him against the wall and began kissing him. For a man who was used to being the aggressor, it surprised him.
But he rather liked her assault. She’d unbuttoned his shirt and kissed his bare nipples. Blood surged to his burgeoning cock and he ached to release it from the confines of his trousers. When she knelt on the floor and slipped his zipper down he’d wanted to shout with desire.
She’d pushed his pants down. Then his briefs. His penis jutted forward proudly; ready to be licked and caressed. She’d gently held it between her slender fingers and brought her mouth to its head. She’d flicked her tongue out to touch him and he groaned.
This made her smile and she opened her mouth to suckle him, only to tease him by pulling back at the last second. He caught his breath. She’d chuckled at his reaction. He couldn’t wait any longer so he grabbed her head and pushed his cock through her lips. His action was rough but she didn’t mind. In fact, she liked that he’d taken control back from her.
She had suckled him until he was close to exploding. Then he ripped her clothes from her sleek body and pushed her to the floor. Spreading her creamy thighs, he rammed into her, causing her to gasp with the intense and sudden pleasure.
He’d never been so rough with a woman before and he’d thought she would pull back. But instead she had laughed and encouraged him to come on stronger. He did and together they’d bucked and writhed like two wild animals; insatiable for one another. Physically unable to get enough of each other.
When they finally climaxed, all they could do was pant heavily as they tried to catch their breath. Then, after barely a few moments, they’d looked at one another, smiled and did it all over again. They spent the
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