Enforcer

by Black, Selena

  The delicious tease of Matt’s fingers opening her pussy lips wider set the fire burning brighter in her body and she tensed then trembled when the tip of his tongue found her clit. The way it circled around and across the erect bud started her climb towards a high and she pushed down to get more. She clenched her buttocks as she forced herself on him and the delicious thrill of grinding her pussy on his mouth wasn’t lost on her, so she worked her hips to do it as hard as she could.

  “Don’t forget about me,” Matt urged in a breathless voice when he pushed her up for a second.

  His tongue concentrated on her clit and she started to make a move as a finger slipped inside her. Her concentration was on the tantalizing caresses, but she looked down to grab hold of his erection and squeezed tightly around it. The throbbing response made her want more and she slid her fingers right down to the base. It made his cock stand straight up from his body and she held on as she ducked her head down.

  His throbbing cock looked massive up close as she kissed the tip and the taste of his pre-cum brought back memories of their last romp together. She could feel Matt squirming below her as she licked his erection, but it didn’t stop him from what he was doing. His fingers probed deeper inside her and she circled her hips as she shoved her wet cunt down onto his mouth. The stiff penetration inside her was bringing out her longing and her breath rasped out as she continued playing with his cock.

  She leaned in closer, then puckered her lips to kiss on the very tip and got a stronger taste as pre-cum bubbled up. Lifting her head, she worked a fast, flickering tongue on hot, hard flesh and liked the sound of Matt’s muffled groans. His tongue remained roiling around inside her as she kissed the tip of his erect length again then let her lips slide lower. Every other thought left her mind as she concentrated on nothing but the sensations going through her body.

  She used her tongue on his stiff shaft when she clamped her lips around it then began to bob her head. The thrill of being fully exposed for him was making her forget all her worries, and each went after what they wanted from the other with more fervor. Matt’s grip sunk deeper in Brigitte’s hips as he pulled her down to get her closer still. The wetness of her excitement spilled onto his lips to stick them to slick skin as he used his tongue to ravish her.

  Brigitte began to bob her head to a faster rhythm and her fingers gripped tighter around the base of Matt’s cock. It was swollen with hot blood and as hard as steel, with the sensation of her lips rasping over bulging veins making her take more and more of his length until the tip almost brushed on the back of her throat. She was giving pleasure while receiving it and didn’t want it to end as they were swept up towards a climax. It was the struggle for breath that made her lift her head and her gasps were loud as she sucked in air.

  Matt let go of her hips and pushed at her buttocks to make her lift up and she could hear the ragged breaths he was letting out. It didn’t stop him licking at her pussy lips and clit and she reveled in the attention he was lavishing on her. She tensed when his hand slid between her thighs and knew what was coming.

  She was still holding on tightly to Matt’s erection and began to stroke his cock harder as his relentless finger fuck got into full swing. More sweat beaded on her skin as the action heated up. She was getting closer to the moment she craved, but wanted something bigger and harder inside her when it arrived. Releasing her grip on his swollen manhood, she lifted herself up to make his fingers pull out of her soaked pussy then turned around quickly. It enabled her to sit down on his crotch, to remain on top and she rocked her body to make her pussy grind on his hard body.

  Their eyes met as Matt reached up to brush fingers in her hair and he used the grip to pull her down to a kiss. She could taste herself on his lips and knew it was probably the same for him. The burning tingle between her thighs grew stronger as she gave herself over to the raging passion and the urge to have him inside her was too much to resist. She lifted her head to break their lips apart then raised her hips up. It allowed her to reach to his erection and hold it straight up from his body again, but it wouldn’t be going in her mouth this time.

  Their eyes met as she lowered herself and both of them groaned as the tip of his cock found her slick opening. The way hard flesh spread her pussy lips apart was intoxicating and she moved slowly to enjoy the sensation for as long as she could. Matt was more impatient and he grabbed at her hips to drag her down. It quickened the pace of the penetration and Brigitte gasped when she was impaled on the full length of his thick erection. The grip on her hips tightened to hold her down and she ran her fingers through his hair as she stretched out her upper body.

  She was all too aware of the throbbing pulse inside her and began to rock her hips back and forward. The delectable thrill of Matt’s erection moving around made things even better and her movements became more pronounced as the swelling heat between her thighs began to take over her world.

  “Let me go,” she said when she leaned forward and slapped her palms on Matt’s muscular torso.

  He released his grip on her hips and brought his hands up to grope her breasts. She was losing herself to the arousal surging through her veins and caught his gaze as she began to lift then drop her hips. The swell of excitement gripped hold as her wet pussy slid along his length and she kept the pace slow at first.

  “You like that?” she asked in a breathless voice.

  “Don’t stop,” Matt replied.

  Brigitte didn’t intend to and was unable to stop herself from quickening the rhythm as she went after more. It made her slam down on his cock with increasing vigor and she clenched her teeth as she was engulfed in a swell of pure bliss. Her head rocked back as she continued to ride his cock at an ever faster pace and things got better still when Matt started to buck up at her. She fucked his cock hard and fast in her wet slit and she could sense that she was getting closer and closer to losing all control.

  Her nails dug in his chest as her muscles went taut and the tension rose towards breaking point as their efforts became even more intense. Droplets of sweat rolled down her body and her blonde tresses flew around when she got to the very cusp of a climax. She let out a desperate groan when it erupted to send the heat between her thighs flaring to ecstasy. Matt recognized the signs, so grabbed her sides to hold her down on him. He circled his hips as her body was taken by shuddering convulsions and he could feel the grip of her quivering pussy around his length.

  Brigitte’s moans got louder, but she was in no position to stop the noise as she climbed the heights of her passion. The orgasm came to a shattering peak that took her breath and left her wanting more when it subsided. She didn’t get it at first and Matt let her remain sitting on his pulsing cock as the shudders left her body.

  “You didn’t finish, did you?” she said when she opened her eyes to look at him.

  He reacted to her words and she shrieked as he used his grip on her slim body to roll her to the side then onto her back. His erection barely left her pussy before it was pushed back inside and she groaned as his muscular weight pushed down on her. A kiss crushed against her lips and she could barely catch her breath. She circled her arms around his body and held on as his tongue probed inside her mouth. The feel of her fingertips stroking on sweating muscles was irresistible and she couldn’t stop herself sliding her touch lower until she was gripping his taut buttocks.

  “Are you going to hold on,” he teased her when he broke the kiss and lifted his head.

  Brigitte’s only response was to dig her nails in his flesh and it made him thrust forward to fuck his cock deeper inside her. He kissed her again and circled his hips to let them both enjoy the sensations that were swamping their bodies. It was his lust that came to the fore when he pressed his palms on the mattress to lift himself up. He could feel the growing pressure between his thighs and the urge to relieve it became the only thing he could think about.

  A forceful lunge of his hips brought out groans from them both and Brigitte clung tighter to his butt as
he began to fuck her. Slow, deep strokes of his cock quickly morphed to hard driving thrusts that crashed him between her spread thighs in a frenetic onslaught that was unstoppable. The afterglow of her orgasm began to burn hotter again as she was taken by the excitement, but she knew that the man on top wasn’t going to control himself now. She didn’t want him to and urged him on to more as he threw himself at her.

  The feel of his erection plunging deep into slick, tight softness quickly began to overwhelm Matt and he was in no mind to slow his pace. The tingle of heat in his balls grew stronger as they tightened up fully to his body and he fought off the urge to shoot his load until it became too much to resist. He gave a few more hard thrusts and dropped down to bring his lips to Brigitte’s as he lost control. She shuddered as the first gushing stream of his hot seed erupted inside her pussy.

  Matt groaned as she tightened her fingers on his buttocks to force him deeper inside and he let go with another powerful rush of cum. The kiss ended as his body bucked up and he groaned louder as he continued to unload with everything he had. Brigitte only let go when he dropped down on top of her and she brought her hands up to cradle his head as he worked to recover from the bliss of their lovemaking. She could hear his gasping breaths in her ear and waited for him to lift his head before speaking.

  “You’re a bad man,” she said cheekily and laughed.

  “It was you that took advantage of me if I remember rightly,” he protested with a grin.

  He leaned down for a kiss before rolling to the side and Brigitte cuddled up close to him. It was strange, but she felt safe in his arms and knew that he would do anything to protect her.

  “Do you think we’ll get out of this?” she asked.

  “Yes,” he replied. “I’ll make sure we do.”

  There was conviction in his voice now and she wanted to believe him, but there was still a nagging doubt at the back of her mind. He was the source of all the problems she was facing, but she knew she wanted to be with him.

  “Bloody crazy,” she muttered quietly.

  “What is?” Matt asked.

  “Me,” she said and shook her head as she extricated herself from his grip then rolled to the side of the bed to get up.

  “Where are you going?”

  “For a shower,” Brigitte answered before turning away from him to start walking.

  “You only just had one,” Matt said.

  “I need another,” she told him over her shoulder.

  She knew his gaze was following her naked body, without even having to look at him and swayed her hips for his benefit as she walked towards the bathroom. He was on his feet and moving after her before she even got through the door. It reminded her of the morning after they first made love at her house and she let out a laugh when he joined her in the cubicle. They kissed under the cascade of warm water and she wondered how she could stand there in his embrace thinking things were good, when in reality her life was in danger and her world was on the verge of completely falling apart.

  Chapter 20

  The low murmur of a news anchor’s voice wormed its way into Brigitte’s consciousness and she blinked her eyes open to the soft glow of the one mod-con in the motel room. That the wall-mounted television was on at all in the middle of the night came as a surprise. Her brow creased in a frown as she stared at it for few seconds before she closed her eyes to let out a yawn. It was only when she opened them again that she realized she was now lying in bed alone. She lifted her head to look around in the semi-darkness and saw Matt sitting on the floor in the corner of the room.

  “Trouble sleeping?” she asked.

  “Sorry, did I wake you up?” he replied when he looked away from the screen to see her staring at him

  “The television did,” she told him.

  “I could put the sound down if you want.”

  Brigitte shook her head before dropping it to the pillows.

  “No, it’s OK,” she said as she stared up at the ceiling. “I doubt I’ll get back to sleep now anyway. What time is it?”

  “Almost four o’clock,” he told her.

  She put a hand over her eyes to block the light from the television and let out another yawn.

  “Did you get any sleep?” she asked.

  “Not much,” Matt admitted. “I’ve been up since about two thirty, but didn’t mean to wake you.”

  Brigitte pulled her hand away from her face and rolled on her side to stare at the newscaster. The small, inset picture in the corner of the screen showed some leafy suburb, which was not unlike her own neighborhood and her lips tightened together as she stared. It felt like she was a million miles away from home now and she wasn’t sure when she’d see it again. The depressing thought stuck in her head and she couldn’t clear it away.

  “Are you expecting anything interesting to be broadcast?” she asked and turned her head to look at Matt.

  “Not really,” he answered. “There are only a few local channels available and watching the news seemed like the best idea. I thought seeing reports of other people’s miserable lives might take my mind from my own.”

  “That’s not funny,” Brigitte complained.

  “No, it’s not,” he agreed and was quiet for a few seconds before going on. “I wish we could get going.”

  “At four in the morning?” she replied.

  “I’d be a lot happier if we were on the move,” Matt told her. “Being stuck in this room makes us sitting ducks. I feel like I have a target on my back.”

  “Is that why you’re sitting against the wall,” Brigitte said.

  “Who’s being funny now,” he replied, but let out a quiet laugh.

  “I don’t see how anyone can know we’re here,” she went on. “You said yourself that you didn’t think we were being followed.”

  “I know, I know,” Matt said. “But staying here and relying on the others for transport makes me nervous. I’d prefer having the control to do what we want, when we want to do it.”

  Brigitte said nothing in reply and closed her eyes when she rolled on her back. Things were surreal and all she wanted was sleep to block them out for a couple of hours. It didn’t come though and she was aware of Matt lying down beside her fifteen minutes later. She rolled right next to him to get the comfort of being close and rested her head on his upper arm. His fingers stroked through her hair as they lay in silence and she tried to relax.

  That proved more difficult than she imagined, with the touch of her naked skin on his causing a flicker of arousal to ripple through her slim frame. They’d made love once already that evening and she didn’t anticipate them repeating it so soon afterwards. Her body ignored what her mind was telling it though and she was unable to stop the tingle of bristling heat coming to life between her thighs.

  She remembered asking if they were crazy to make love in the circumstances they faced. It was now only a few hours after that and here she was unable to get the idea out of her head again. The comfort of being close to Matt turned to something else as the ripple of excitement became more and it made her squirm.

  “You’re having the same effect on me,” he said and let out a quiet laugh.

  Brigitte’s chest heaved slightly as her pulse quickened and the urge to find out what he meant was irresistible. She stroked her fingers across the rippling, washboard muscles of his six-pack. It was him that squirmed now as she worked her touch lower and she found out exactly the effect she was having on him when her hand brushed against the tip of his swelling erection.

  Her breath came out slowly as she slipped her hand down to grip around his cock. The slight softness showed he wasn’t fully erect yet, but the slow stroking of her fingers along his full length meant it wasn’t long before he was.

  “Taking advantage of an injured man again,” he teased her. “What are you like?”

  “Shut up,” she told him and giggled quietly. “I’ll be gentle with you anyway and there doesn’t seem to be much wrong with this raging beast.”

  Matt
let out a harsh breath when she squeezed tightly around his erection. Hot blood pumped to stiffen it even more and he knew there would be no stopping now. It was sex he hadn’t anticipated, but he wanted it as much as Brigitte seemed to. He stroked a touch over her bare midriff to make her muscles flutter and she was already spreading her legs apart for him before he reached her pubis. The softness of her flesh excited him and his ass lifted up from the mattress as he clenched his buttocks.

  Brigitte sensed his growing excitement and liked the way his fingers explored her. His touch slid gently along her moistening pussy, but rapidly became firmer to open her up. She gasped when his fingertips dipped inside and she began to stroke his cock again. The action was all going on under the bedcovers and both were content to indulge in mutual masturbation as the intimate foreplay they shared led on towards more.