Eye for an Eye by Dwayne S. Joseph

Author:Dwayne S. Joseph
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Kensington Publishing Corp.
Published: 2011-04-15T04:00:00+00:00

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Vivian Steele didn’t want her to do anything with her husband, because she couldn’t handle walking in on them having sex. She was barely going to be able to handle seeing them naked on the bed together. She was paying $40,000 for visual proof of her husband about to cheat so that she could use that to force him to go to marriage counseling.

What-the-fuck-ever.

If that was what she wanted, then fine: Aida would give the client what she’d paid for. But that moment was days away, and before then, Aida would be damned if she didn’t get as much of Griffin Steele’s dick as she could.

Which was what she was doing now.

In the back of Griffin’s jet-black Cadillac Escalade, on his cream-colored leather seats, Aida rode him fiercely.

They were in the parking lot of the gym. The sexual tension between them had been too high to wait to be released. The Escalade idled while the air conditioning blasted. The sun had gone down, but the humidity was still suffocating.

Aida leaned back and grabbed the driver’s side headrest. “Fuck,” she said. “Goddamn, baby. Give it to me.”

She loved this shit.

Loved fucking.

Loved being fucked.

She dug her fingers into the leather and pushed her hips down. She wanted to feel Griffin deep inside of her. He was so big, so thick. It was more than she’d imagined. Shit. He was perfect.

Griffin clamped his big hands around her waist, held her firmly, and drove up into her.

Aida cried out. “Cono. Again, baby. Do that shit again!”

Griffin did as commanded.

Spanish flew from Aida’s lips. She was loud. Could have been heard, but the parking spot around the back to the left–a spot where few members parked their cars–was perfect for their pornographic activity.

Aida sat up, pushed her sports top down, palmed her breasts, and squeezed her very erect nipples as Griffin palmed her ass. She moved her waist back and forth. Made Griffin’s swollen member nearly slide out of her each time before swallowing it up again.

Her blood pumped. Bumps rose on her slick skin. She got the chills, it felt so good.

Sex.

From the first time she’d ever experienced it, to now: it was something she craved, needed, had to have. She’d never found the act unenjoyable. She’d never been disappointed by any partner. Not because all of the men had been perfect lovers, because they weren’t, but rather because she never allowed them to make the experience a bad one. If they didn’t know how to move, she moved for them. If their dicks weren’t fulfilling enough, she adjusted her pussy to compensate for their shortcomings. If they came too quickly, she didn’t care: she finished the job her damn self. She never had sex without having an orgasm. She didn’t believe in that. If it was on, then it was on, and one way or another, she was going to explode. And explode she always did. In spurts. In gushes. In tidal, wave eruptions. Sex was her drug and she couldn’t and wouldn’t go through withdrawal.

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