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by Betsy Locke


  “You look like a new man. When can we leave for Mexico?”

  “We?” Robert replied. “I don't think you know what you're getting into, Carol. It won't be easy. The police are going to be all over the place. This most likely ends up with me back in slammer. I can't risk taking you with me.

  I jumped into his arms. He was so strong. I wanted to melt in his embrace. “You have to take me with you. I've been waiting for this my entire life.”

  “I can't do it,” he said.

  This was my only chance, I had to go for it. I jumped up and kissed him, pressing my red lips against his. He resisted me for only a split second. Robert gave in like I knew he would. He hadn't been kissed in years.

  His hands moved down my back and pulled me deeper into the kiss. His tongue entered my mouth and flicked my own tongue. I moaned and felt weak in the knees. I could barely hold myself up. “You're going to have to carry me into the bedroom.”

  Robert swept me off my feet and held me in his able arms. He kissed me while carrying me into the bedroom. He gently lay me on the bed while he loosened up his tie. “You know I haven't been with a woman in five years.”

  I nodded, biting my bottom lip. I watched him undress, taking his suit jacket off and then his shirt and pants. I was mesmerized by his snake tattoo on his arm. I'd seen pictures of it but never in person. All throughout the trial he had it covered up. It looked so terrifying...and exciting. The sight of his shirtless chest made me shudder.

  “I might not be able to control myself with you. It might get a little rough,” Robert said, slowly stepping towards the bed.

  “You can do whatever you want to me, Robert. I'm all yours.”

  “We need to get you out of that flowery dress first.”

  I got up and stood before him. Robert undid the black belt around my waist. My chest was heaving up and down as his fingers grazed against me. He lifted my dress from the bottom and lifted it all the way up and over my head. All that was left was my white bra, panties, and girdle.

  “You were worth the wait,” he said, his eyes drinking me in. Robert threw himself at me, knocking me back onto the bed. His lips were unrelenting, kissing my mouth, my neck, my shoulders. He couldn't stop himself.

  “It feels so good, Robert,” I cried out.

  His hands felt up my large breasts through my bra. He didn't like that I still had my undergarments on. He grabbed the straps of my bra and pulled until they snapped off. My girdle and panties were ripped to shreds by his forceful hands.

  His eyes were filled with desire. He wanted me more than life itself. Robert's hand reached down and grazed my wet slit.

  I basked in the pleasure and passion. I peeled down his boxers to uncover his enormous cock. He was way too big. It was ungodly how huge he was. There was no way it could be natural.

  Robert spread my legs and mounted me, his hardness was only inches away from my tight opening. I could feel his tip knocking at my door. Robert's tongue circled my pink nipples until they grew and hardened.

  I kissed him as he entered me, moaning into his mouth. The sensation was indescribable. His cock tore through me, stretching me far and wide. He pushed so deep that I thought I was going to explode.

  “You're so big,” I yelled.

  Robert filled me up until his hips met mine. His cock was completely buried in me.

  Chapter Four

  Robert slammed into me, cramming every inch of his cock inside me. “I'm close,” I howled.

  “Come around me, baby,” Robert ordered, his hips rocking back and forth.

  All the sound in the room turned off as I found my release. I couldn't even hear myself scream as I came so hard. I drew blood when I bit my lip.

  Robert pulled out and I thought it was already over.

  But he wasn't done with me yet. He flipped me over on my stomach and brought my ass to his cock. He was still throbbing with need and only my wetness would satisfy him.

  I looked behind me to see Robert grab a hold of my love handles and sink his thick cock into me again. His hand gathered my curly blonde hair in his fist and he snapped my head back like using reins.

  “You're so fucking tight, Carol.” His hips hammered into my ass, pounding me into submission. I'd never been fucked so hard before. So rough that it almost hurt.

  “I'm close again, Robert. I want to feel your cum inside me. Don't leave me.”

  Robert groaned and burst within me, spraying his warm seed deep in my eager pussy. I couldn't handle the pleasure and my orgasm took over me, sending my body into spasms. Robert continued to pump in and out of me until he was empty and I was overflowing with cum.

  He collapsed next to me, our limbs entangled together. “That was so much better than I ever dreamed,” I said, trying to take in more oxygen.

  “I never had pussy like that even before I was put away. It's like you were made for me,” he replied.

  I put my head on his chest and fell asleep. I never felt so safe when it should feel the exact opposite with the law closing in on us.

  We made love many more times that night. Robert needed to make up for lost time and I loved that I was the woman he needed to use.

  We both fell asleep, our minds and body exhausted to the bone.

  –

  “Do you have your suitcase packed, doll?” Robert asked.

  I nodded, holding up my small bag. I packed only my essentials. I'd have to live in this light gray victory suit for a little while until we got settled in Mexico.

  Robert put on his hat that made him look so dashing. He opened my apartment door and peeked his head out. “Coast is clear,” he said.

  We both hurried outside and into my car. I turned the key in the ignition and brought the car to life. “Where to?” I asked.

  “We need to get to the city bus station. We should be able to get a night bus to Arizona from there. Hopefully with you along, you'll attract all the attention and nobody will even bother to look at me.”

  I winked at him. “I don't mind using my womanly charms.”

  “Better be only your charms,” Robert replied with a concerned look.

  I took my time driving down the back streets, making sure that I didn't speed too fast. I didn't want the cops discovering us because we were too hasty. There was plenty of time to get to Arizona and we'd have the rest of our lives together in Mexico.

  “We're going to run into a money problem when we get to Arizona,” he said. “My man down there is going to demand extra to get both of us through.” Robert slapped his coat pocket. “I only have enough for one of us.”

  I slapped the bag next to me. “I've been saving money ever since you went away. That with the rest of my savings should set us up somewhere really nice.”

  “How much are you talking about?”

  “Ten thousand dollars,” I replied with a smirk.

  Robert's eyes lit up. “Ten thousand dollars. You're an angel, Carol. I hope you know that.”

  “Oh don't worry I do.”

  We pulled into the bus depot and I turned off the car. I guess I won't be seeing this thing anymore,” I said, punching the steering wheel.

  Robert went to the ticket counter while I saved us a seat on a bench. I could see a wanted sign of Michael on a bulletin board. There was a cop standing in the corner of the large waiting room. He was hard to see walking into the depot.

  My senses froze up and the hairs on the back of my neck spiked up. I didn't want to sit too close to the wanted sign. Somebody might recognize Robert. I nonchalantly took another seat on the opposite end.

  Robert returned with tickets in hand and a smile. He knew something was wrong when I didn't smile back. He sat down and leaned into my ear. “What's wrong, Carol?”

  I kept my voice low. “There's a cop standing in the corner of the room.” Robert went to look. I put my hand and clenched his thigh. “Don't look. He's watching us. There's no doubt that he's already took notice. The fact that he hasn't called his buddies yet means he hasn't figured it ou
t. How much time until the bus leaves?”

  “We still have twenty minutes,” he replied, his hand grasping mine.

  I wasn't sure we were going to make it.

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  “I'm going to go to the bathroom and wait it out. The longer I sit out here, the more likely he'll recognize me.”

  I clenched his hand. “You're going to leave me out here alone?”

  “You'll be fine. Just stay calm and when they call our bus, just get on and wait for me. I'll be there.”

  I didn't like this plan at all. There were too many things that could go wrong. I couldn't protest any longer because Robert had left and gone into the bathroom.

  What if the cop went into the bathroom? He was bound to check it or he would need to go pee at the very least.

  My fingers were wrapped around each other, cutting off the circulation. A voice came from above, “Miss, can I ask you a few questions?”

  I looked up to see the same cop standing before me. All the blood drained from my face. I was so cool with the cop that pulled me over but so much was on the line now. Love was on the line. “Yes, sir.”

  The officer took off his hat and sat down next to me. “May I ask where you're traveling to?”

  “Arizona.”

  “And are you traveling alone?”

  “Yes.” I couldn't see his eyes through the mirrored sunglasses. I didn't know if he was buying my story or not.

  “Why are you going to Arizona?”

  “You sure do have a lot of questions. Did I do something wrong?”

  “We're looking for the escaped convict, Robert Miller. You wouldn't know anything about him, would you?”

  “I've heard of him, yes. The whole city has. It's been all over the radio. I guess you guys are still looking for him.”

  “It was worth a shot to ask,” he said, putting on his hat and rising up. He went to walk away but turned back to me. “You forgot to answer my question.”

  “Which one was that?” I tried to give him my best smile. The smile that could melt a man's heart right in his chest.

  “The reason you're going to Arizona,” he replied, seeming unfazed by my charms.

  “Oh, my sister. Her husband passed away during the war and she needs my help raising her kids.”

  “You don't have much luggage for an extended visit.”

  I could feel sweat beading on my forehead. He got me there. “I sent most of my luggage on ahead of me. ”

  “Have a safe trip,” he said, tipping his hat to me.

  My shoulders slumped and I let out a big breath. That was a close call.

  “All aboard for Arizona,” the driver called out.

  I gripped my suitcase and looked at the bathroom door. It stayed shut. I waited a moment before walking outside to the bus. I kept looking over my head to see if Robert was following behind me. There was just a bunch of strangers forming a line to get on the bus.

  I took my seat in the back and put my suitcase down on the seat next to me. What if Robert didn't make it? Should I get off or keep going?

  He never told me where we were going to live in Mexico. I don't think he had a specific place in mind. There was no way I would be able to find him if we got separated.

  I looked out the window and couldn't see the cop in the waiting room anymore. Had he gone into the bathroom? Was Robert being taken away in cuffs?

  I was frozen in my seat, not knowing what to do.

  “Is this seat taken?” a voice asked.

  I looked over to tell them that it was and saw that it was Robert. I smiled and picked up my suitcase. He sat down next to me.

  The bus driver came onto the bus. “Everyone all here?” Nobody said anything and he started the bus. He closed the doors.

  I saw the cop walk out of the waiting room. I nudged Robert with my elbow. “Look, he's watching the bus.”

  “He can feel it in his gut that something's wrong but he can't put his finger on it. His instincts are right but he doesn't have any evidence to back it up. He's a smart guy and he's going to hate himself when he finds out we slipped past him.”

  The bus pulled out of the depot and I watched the cop fly away with the scenery. The hard part was over. The bus would take us directly to Arizona and they wouldn't be looking for him there yet. We only needed to meet with Robert's man and we'd be gone for good.

  I looked over at him. “We made it.”

  He gripped my hand and kissed me. His lips were a drug that I was addicted to. I'd never be able to get enough.

  Chapter Six

  Puerto Vallarta, Mexico, 1948

  Robert and I lay in bed after an intense fucking. We hadn't been able to keep our hands off each other the second we landed in Mexico.

  Our little cottage was right on the beach, our bedroom faced the ocean and we had large windows. We could see the crashing waves right from the bed.

  It was the perfect music for our love-making.

  Robert held me in his big arms and stroked my golden hair. “You're so soft,” he said.

  “Only for you,” I replied.

  I wasn't sure when I should tell him but I couldn't keep the good news a secret any longer. I lifted my head to look into his eyes. “We're going to have a baby, Robert.”

  His mouth dropped open and the biggest smile formed. “You really mean it? We're going to have a little Robert?”

  “Well I'm not sure of the gender but yes,” I replied with tears in my eyes.

  “You've made me the happiest man in the world. Escaping from that prison was the best decision of my life.” He kissed me passionately.

  I reached down under the covers and felt his hardness. I think someone is ready for me,” I said, tugging on his shaft.

  Robert's eyes rolled into the back of his head and he moaned. “Only for you, my love. Only for you.”

  The End

  Story Thirty

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  Description

  Christina is desperate for you know what...

  But she isn't ready when two come into play.

  How will she be able to handle it all?

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