Put The Knife Down

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Haylee stood in the kitchen and leaned back against the counter. She'd just finished cooking, the kids were still out and about in the streets. She was very close to getting up and going to finding them herself and dragging their asses by the hair back home. They knew damn well what their time limit was, but Marcus was home. And the house was empty. Dinner was ready. A sly smirk crossed her expression. "Hey, cabron." She called to Marcus. "You going to come eat this before it get's cold or what?"

"Can't do it yourself, Chance?" Marcus inquired in a condescending tone. You would think with his level of authority such petty instances would be dealt without requiring his presence. "I'll call you in a few hours to check on progress. If nothing has been done I'll handle it myself. Understood?" He snapped, instantly hanging up. "I'm surrounded by idiots." He sighed, running a hand across his forehead. Irritation buzzed within his lobes, although of course he cherished the feeling of power.

Haylee felt a hint of satisfaction as her man had put the boss in his own place. That only went to show him but still. It was quite risky even if Chance and Marcus were close friends. "Mm, shut up." She murmured and pushed him back roughly and took his shaft into her mouth sucking him.

Marcus' mouth gaped open as he slumped backward. His right hand glided down to grip a handful of her hair, giving a small tug. "Uh, babe. You make all the hard work worth it." A small groan left his lips out of anticipation.

Haylee smirked slightly and continued to suck harder and rubbed his thigh.

His breath hastened slightly from her touch, his pelvis bucking partially upward at the arch of his back. A partial groan escaped his trachea with the bobbing of her head. "Haylee..." He gasped. His hand pulled her head away from his body so that he could easily flip her with the flick of his leg. Instantly he was working his way down her body, eager to be within her. His hands readily positioned her hips as he bucked inward.

Haylee managed a slight gasp as he thrust into her. She then shut her eyes and parted her lips. "Sure you don't need that Viagra big boy?" She cooed.

"You know how good I am without it." He sneered, his hips giving rhythmic bucks. The muscles along his back quivered with excitement. His breath trickled down her neck with haste.

"Hah," Haylee moaned slightly and wrapped her arms around his neck tighter hauling him in closer. "for how much longer, stud?" Waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

"For as long as you need pleasing." He breathed, his tone seemingly ragged with the current effort being consumed elsewhere. His member easily probed the depths of Haylee's senses, his hands greedily venturing over her body. Perspiration began to fleck his back slightly.

Haylee smirked and perched her lips to his once more sliding her tongue into his mouth with a slight gasp every few moments.