The Eyes Tell No Lies

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by Marquaylla Lorette


  Cris kissed her with so much passion it startled her in a good way. He pulled back from the kiss just long enough to whisper in her ear, “I am going to show you how much I need you in my life.”

  He kissed her with so much fervor it heated their bodies, which started in their toes and worked its way through. Cris explored every inch of her mouth with his tongue repeatedly. The flame of passion lit between Arie’s legs and more of her sweet moisture escaped.

  Arie moved her hips until she found what she was looking for. Cris’s hard cock. She needed something to put out the fire blazing between her legs and she knew just how. Her ground her pussy against his cock over and over again until she realized it wasn’t enough to put out the inferno between her legs.

  “I need you inside of me, now!” Arie cried out, begging for Cris’s cock.

  “I have to taste you first, babe,” Cris said as he kissed his way down her body.

  “Hurry up, Cris, I need you,” Arie moaned out in breathless anticipation.

  “Fuck, you’re so wet and ready for me. I have to taste your pussy, the scent of your cream is driving me wild,” he said then kissed her pussy with enough passion to have Arie crying out as she gripped the sheets in her hands. He brushed his tongue from the top of her slit to the bottom then he sucked her clit, repeating this over and over.

  It was as if her legs had a mind of their own and before she knew it, they were spreading wider. Goddamn this feels so fucking good, Arie thought. Then she draped her legs over his shoulders and thrust her hips toward his waiting mouth. She gripped his head tighter, pulled him closer to her pussy, and moaned his name out loud as he discovered her sweet spot. Arie bucked and held his hair as his tongue flicked over and over on her glorious spot.

  Fuck, she tastes so goddamn I want to taste her forever, Cris thought as he sucked her clit further into his mouth and inserted two fingers into her. His mouth seized her clit and sucked harder as she thrust her hips up to meet every suck, lick, and thrust from him.

  Arie didn’t know it could be like this and loved every minute; she had never experienced anything close to this. She cried out and gripped the sheets as he pushed in a third finger and a powerful climax took over her body at the same time.

  Cris couldn’t stop even if he wanted to—she tasted so good. Not letting up, he quickly took her from one orgasm to the next. He didn’t stop until Arie fell to the bed, exhausted.

  Arie’s body was drifting in bliss as Cris kissed his way back up to her lips. He leaned down and kissed her with everything he had, letting her taste her juices left on his tongue.

  Something snapped inside of Arie as she tasted her sweetness on Cris’s tongue. “I need you inside of me now.”

  “Don’t worry, baby, I got you,” Cris said as he reached over and grabbed a condom out of his dresser. He ripped the foil open with his teeth and sheathed himself.

  He pressed the wide tip of his cock at the entrance of her moist pussy. He groaned and gripped her hips tightly as he drove in in one thrust. Arie wrapped her legs around Cris’s hips and moaned as he pushed deeper and deeper inside of her. Cris pulled out until his tip was just inside her opening and drove forward again, holding still to give Arie time to adjust.

  Her body quickly adjusted to Cris, drawing him deeper inside of her. She arched her hips meeting him thrust for thrust as they quickly found their rhythm.

  Arie pulled Cris’s head down toward her mouth and sucked his bottom lip into her mouth. “Harder.Faster.I.Need.More.Cris!”

  That’s was like music to Cris’s ears. “Shit, baby, I have you, just hold on tight,” Cris groaned out as he surged deeper, harder, faster into her.

  Arie groaned as he plunged, finding her spot and started hitting it with profound hard, deep strokes.

  “Ummm, yeah, baby,” Cris groaned as Arie started squeezing her muscles around his cock, their movements a hungry tangle moving in sync with each other as their orgasms started rising to the surface. Arie rotated her hips trying to reach her orgasm. She squeezed the walls of her pussy tightly around his cock as she continued to rotate her hips. Reaching down between them, Cris strummed his finger once, twice over her clit when the towering climax ripped through both of their bodies with a great force. Cris collapsed on top of Arie while his cock was still in her. They laid like that breathlessly for minutes until he pulled out and rolled to the side taking Arie with him. He wrapped his arms securely around them as they drifted off to sleep.

  ****

  The Daytime Killer smiled as he opened the trunk of his car and took out his Butcher’s saw. He was finally going to see fear in her eyes. He was going to get her to scream as he climaxed to the sound of her lovely, passionate screams of fear. His cock was hard just thinking about her scream and he couldn't wait to get the release he so desperately needed. Nothing relieved the pressure, not even when he tried jacking off in the shower. The whole thing made the past week at work a nightmare and he needed his climax brought on by fear before he killed someone at work. It seemed like the longer she held out on him the quicker he was to anger at work. At first Kylee’s strong will was enough to excite him as she fought to keep her fear hidden. As time went on and he hadn’t climaxed like he needed to, it became annoying. He took out his annoyance on his coworkers as they horsed around with him and now he was in jeopardy of losing his job.

  He whistled as he made his way into the sugar factory. He knew without a doubt the Butcher’s saw would make her scream. As he made his way down the stairs into the room he locked all his victims in, he turned on the saw. The noise of the saw was like music to his ears. Click, click, the noise echoed throughout the tiny steel room when he dropped the saw in shock as he looked at the empty table. Shock quickly turned to anger, overtaking him. He ran out of the room and searched every inch of the sugar factory for Kylee. When he couldn’t find her there, he went outside and searched the grounds for her on foot and then in his car.

  Two hours later, and still no Kylee, he drove back to the sugar factory. Pulling up to the fence surrounding the factory so he wouldn’t be seen, he banged his hands on the steering wheel and screamed aloud when he saw police officers walking in and out of his lair.

  I am going to find her and kill her and then I will kill those cops one by one, he thought as he gripped the steering wheel tighter and then drove off.

  The Daytime Killer was pissed. He wouldn’t be able to capture and kill another victim until he was finished with the one who got away. As he headed to the bar, he vowed to find her and kill whoever helped her escape.

  Chapter Ten

  After waking up in the morning and sharing a breakfast, Cris and Arie ended up back in bed for a repeat performance. Not getting enough of each other, after lunch, they ended up on the couch for another bout of sex. For dinner, Cris thought it would be a good idea to stay away from any soft surfaces and took Arie on a walk into the woods behind the house they were staying at. He had a picnic basket filled with fruits, roast beef sandwiches, and pink moscato in his right hand. His left hand was wrapped around Arie as he guided her to what he called a secret location somewhere inside the woods.

  “Where are we—?” Cris silenced her with a kiss before she could finish her question.

  “Don’t worry about it, baby, just relax and let me take care of you,” Cris said against her lips as he pulled back.

  “You’re not going to tell me, are you?” Arie asked as she stuck out her bottom lip.

  “Nope,” was all Cris would say as he gave her a huge smile that always managed to make her knees buckle beneath her.

  Arie was just about to ask again when they walked out of the woods and into a beautiful opening. There was a pond directly in front of them with lush green grass and yellow daisies surrounding it.

  “It’s beautiful,” Arie said as she spread out the blue and green patch quilt she was carrying.

  “Not as beautiful as you,” Cris said after they both sat down on the quilt.

  “You know that was so corny
even for you,” she said between her light chuckles.

  “It is not corny if it is the truth,” he said with a serious face causing Arie to laugh even more.

  “How did this beautiful place become the Newberriesville Police Department safe house?” she asked as she took a nectarine out the basket and ate it.

  “Captain O’Kelly’s family has owned this property for years, it was one of the places they vacationed. They turned it into the station’s safe house when the Captain’s family bought two more vacation homes outside of town,” Cris answered as he took a bite out of his sandwich.

  They watched as birds flew onto the pond and glided in the water as they ate their lunch.

  Cris wrapped his arms around Arie’s waist and pulled her tighter against him as the sun began to set. They were both amazed as the different shades of pink glistened against the water.

  As they sat there in peace, Cris started to pour his heart out to Arie, telling her about his childhood with his father—the good and bad. He was surprised since he had only told his partner, Derrick, after five years of knowing him. His captain didn’t even know what had happen in his childhood to make him become a cop.

  The only reason he could come up with, is he felt safe telling Arie. Safe that she wouldn’t judge him or his family from their past, she already accepted him for who he was not just on the outside but on the inside as well. He had never been with a woman before who had just wanted to be with him not because he was the hot cop.

  They had all shut him down when he tried to have intelligent talks or debates with them. He didn’t want a woman who was only after sex with him. He needed someone who challenged his mind, and Arie did just that. She didn’t just go with the flow, she put her two cents in as well. He loved that she was herself around him and didn’t change anything about herself or pretend to be someone else around him.

  Arie listened to what Cris said about his childhood and was proud of the man he became. Despite his volatile upbringing, one of the things she loved about him was he never let anything get him down or stop him from accomplishing everything he wanted in life. She was a firm believer in you make your life as you move forward, not your past.

  She was surprised he had felt comfortable enough to tell her but glad he did. She also loved that he listened to the boring bioscience stuff she subjected him to. He didn’t ignore her weird thoughts like everyone else did. He actually listened and gave his own input. It confirmed her feeling for him.

  Arie had wanted to tell him about her childhood and the accident that caused her blindness for some time now. With him sharing his tragic past, she knew it was time. “I have to tell you something, but I want you to promise you won’t interrupt until I am finished,” Arie said “I promise,” Cris said to her as he picked her up and sat her on his lap.

  Arie laid her head on his chest as she finally told someone about her childhood other than her therapist. She thought it was going to be hard but with Cris, it wasn’t. She knew he wouldn’t make her feel stupid for not telling anyone what was going on. Tears slowly cascaded down her face when she was finished.

  Cris was pissed off when he heard about her childhood. He wanted to know how could a mother do that to their own child and how could her father be too ignorant or self—absorbed with his work to know what was going on. Hell, he just wanted to know how anyone could do that to a child period.

  He wiped the tears from her face affectionately. When her face was free of tears, he tilted her head and kissed her with everything he had. He poured the love he felt for her into the kiss.

  I swear his kisses take my breath away, Arie thought as Cris broke the kiss to lay her on the quilt.

  He stood and stared at her tenderly as he stripped out of his clothes. He watched as she pulled her yellow tube sundress over her head. A grunt escaped his lips when he noticed she didn’t have on bra. Her breasts were just the way he liked them, not to big where she didn’t have to wear a bra all the time and just enough to fill his hands. As soon as he laid down above Arie on the quilt, his hands and mouth immediately found their way to her perfectly C cup breasts.

  “Your tits are just right for me, Arie,” he said as he sucked her nipple into his mouth and played with the other with his hand. As he switched to the other nipple, he felt his cock grow harder as he felt her nipple hardened in his mouth.

  He caressed her body as he kissed his way up to her lips. He bit her bottom lip lightly until she let him in. As they began to search each other’s mouths, they found what they had been yearning a lifetime for in each other.

  Arie wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a deeper kiss. She grinded her pussy onto his cock and moaned as their tongues began to duel and felt her cream between her thighs.

  “Damn, I need all of you, Cris,” Arie moaned as she wrapped her legs around his back and continued to grind her pussy against his cock over and over again. He knew she was about to explode against him as he saw her body lightly shaking.

  “Slow down, baby, you’re going to explode before I can even get the condom on,” Cris said as he blindly reached into the picnic basket and search until he found what he was looking for.

  “Let me put it on,” Arie moaned breathlessly as she quickly kicked her panties off.

  “No, baby, if you touch me right now I will explode,” he said as he covered himself with the condom.

  “Damn, baby, you’re soaked,” Cris said as he stroked a finger up and down Arie’s slit.

  “Umm, that feels so good, but I need you inside of me,” Arie spread her legs wider as she moaned.

  Cris lined his cock at her waiting opening and plunged into her. They both moaned when his cock was fully seated into her.

  Damn I feel so fucking full now, if he would only move, Arie thought.

  Fuck, she feels so good, I don’t ever want to move, Cris thought as he pulled halfway out and drilled back into her.

  Arie felt an immense feeling take over her body as Cris stroked her G-Spot over and over again.

  “Fuck, you feel so damn good,” Cris grunted out as he pulled all the way out of Arie until the tip of his cock was just inside her pussy. He surged into her with harder, deeper strokes. Arie thrust her hips up to meet him thrust for thrust. Cris could feel himself throbbing inside of her as her muscles began to contract around his cock as the tingling sensation she felt a second ago came full force to the surface and rocked them both to the core as their climaxes ripped through them.

  Cris rolled to the side bringing Arie with him. He pulled the other quilt lying next to him around him and a now sleeping Arie.

  ****

  A few hours later they woke to the sound of a ringing phone. Cris groaned as he got up to search for his phone. He slid on his clothes as he answered the phone when he noticed it was his captain.

  “Arie, we have to go, time to spring Kylee from the hospital,” Cris turned around and said to Arie when he ended the call with the captain.

  Arie jumped up quickly, threw her dress on over her head, slid her panties on, and quickly threw everything back into the basket. Cris just stood there in shock, he had never seen a woman get dressed and clean up their mess that quickly.

  “Come on, what are you waiting on? I have to put on pants before we go get Kylee,” Arie said as she looked back at Cris who was still standing there in shock prior to walking into the woods.

  Cris jogged into the woods to catch up with Arie before she got lost on her way back to the house. He didn’t realize just how much of a head start she had on him until he jogged into the woods and couldn’t find her. By the time he caught up to her she was already in the house slipping on her sweat pants and attaching her holster and gun to her waist.

  “Alright I’m ready, let’s go,” Arie said when she noticed Cris standing in the doorway.

  Cris made sure his gun was attached to his waist and he had his badge on him as they made their way out the door.

  ****

  Arie watched as Jordan’s brother and o
ne of their Navy buddies took a cooler filled with beer and wine coolers out of the trunk of their car.

  Arie and Cris had helped them, along with a few cops, sneak Kylee out of the hospital in the dead of night, and take her to the station’s safe house where they were staying at. They gave Kylee, Jordan, and Kylee’s parents the house next to the one they were staying at. Jordan’s brother, Joey ‘Clown’ Johnson, and the rest of the Navy EODs had the house next to Kylee’s.

  Joey got his nickname Clown when they were out on their first mission and he made them laugh despite their circumstances. Arie didn’t have to be told why the only woman on the Navy EOD team, Maxine, got the name ‘Princess Hardass.’ She looked like your typical girly-girl with blonde hair, blue-green eyes, pink painted nails with a matching cowboy hat and boots. All that quickly went away when she thought Kylee was in danger and she went into combat mode. Her brother, Maximum ‘Madman’ Gray was on the same team as them. He got his name for always coming up with some crazy inventions when they needed it the most.

  Arie didn’t get to meet the other three since they had to leave on an emergency right after Kylee was found.

  Arie took two beers out of the cooler and took them to Jordan and Kylee. Kylee was curled on Jordan’s lap as he sat on the porch swing.

  “Thanks, A,” Jordan said as he took the beers from her, opened them, and handed one to Kylee.

  Arie leaned forward when Kylee gestured for her to come closer.

  “So did you listen to what I told you?” Kylee asked.

  “Yes,” Arie answered as she giggled and made her way back to where Cris was.

  As she sat down next to Cris, Madman was telling him about one of his inventions he made when they were stranded on a cliff and needed something to get down.

 

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