DarklyEverAfter by Allistar Parker Read Free Book Online

indicated that she could plan such a heinous crime. She was sweet in a disturbing sort of way, but her strong-willed attitude made her more alluring. I felt like she had played the game well. She played me, Roger, and the kids like she never wanted us to even know what she had done. I loved that aspect of her.
    The room was too wide to make a jump for the gun. Even though her reclined state made her look vulnerable, a simple squeeze of the trigger would show me just how dangerous that woman behind the great legs and pretty smile could be. Twenty-one feet and you are faster than her reactions and ability to fire. Twenty-two feet and you end up a lumpy carpet at the dump.
    The special exposure of her crotch as she stretched her legs over the ottoman looked so 1960’s. She had trimmed the bush back, slicked the sides of her legs and worn panties made for guys to drool over. Back in my day, that was called a floozy. I had to pinch myself to see if I had finally made my way into the new decade.
    “Get over here,” she said as she rolled her head to the wall.
    The walk over took forever. Each step on the mahogany echoed throughout the room. I smiled, knowing now I didn’t have to try to quiet my walk. Her legs were spectacular, thin and completely exposed to me. Following the line of the stockings to their conclusion, I could see that bundle of pubic hair hanging outside of the elastic on her panties. Throwing her leg to the ottoman to her left placed her pussy in my path. I had missed those hairy lips.
    “Get down there and suck my pussy. Maybe if you do it right, you can come before you go.”
    I couldn’t believe the break I had prayed for was coming. Leaning in to kiss her face before descending into her garden made Ann blush. The gun barrel pressing against my temple also impressed her point and brought us back to our original position. Leaning into her pussy, I licked her right on the one spot she can’t bear for any length of time.
    “That’s getting to my heart.” She took her empty hand and forced my face deeper into her twat.
    Making her come would take her attention off me and place it where I wanted, on her. Once she swooned, I could take the gun and make my way out of the door. With a few hours head start, I could be out of town and gone, loaded with anything that would fit in the car as my reward. If I was to be caught, theft would be the last thing on the police’s mind. Bearing down on her clitoris with great intensity, I licked as fast as I ever had, making sure not to miss one little shiver, muscle contraction or moan along the way. I had her just about to the point I could overtake her. I slipped my middle finger in, using a curling motion. She never failed to react to that. The little river of juices began to form in her pussy before rolling down her crack until it pooled on the couch.
    “Back off. Lean against the chair.” The gun tapping me on the head punctuated the order.
    I rug-burned my knees on the way to the chair. Sitting back against the chair’s legs, I returned my gaze to her glistening pussy and soaking hair. The pistol was still slightly intimidating, but it was a view a man could get over. Settling in the seat, I marveled at the way she traced her cunt lips with her index finger.
    “Pull your dick out,” she barked. “Pull that nine inch dick out of those pants.”
    Shocked at the sudden change in her demeanor, I froze.
    “Pull it out or I will shoot it off.”
    Shooting my penis off wasn’t as good an idea as she thought it was. If she dismembered me, I wouldn’t be able to fuck her, and I planned to. I unzipped my pants and struggled to dig my hand into my underwear. A few seconds more, I had that rascal out and standing tall, a huge feat considering all the stuff I had done just an hour before.
    “Now, suck it.”
    Suck it? I will admit that when I was a teenager, I could give the old boy a few licks just to get him aroused, but I never ever sucked my dick. Not like she