Chapter 70: There Is Something To Be Said About Cats With Claws

The Living Room, The Rawsone Residence, Denver, Colorado...

Lonnie ventured down to the kitchen in search of an ice-cold drink only to find Julia stripped naked before him and wearing expensive perfume. At first, it didn't seem to affect him as he simply ignored her and grabbed a can of cold beer. He popped the top and drank it down as Julia suddenly approached him rubbing her hands along his exposed chest and cock as she attempted her rather pathetic means of seducing him. Lonnie wasn't Hadrian by any stretch and she had not been his type but he wasn't of the mind to say no to willing sexual partners. He was aroused as he'd been accustomed to performing on cue, but not many people knew this about him. Julia knew her husband and this was still his body and she knew it best of all. Lonnie watched her for a few moments unsure of what to make of her sudden interest in him. Any other time he attempted to bed her she pulled away. He guessed being exposed for being a cheating whore and watching him screw Lex's brains out must have made her curious.

"What you want me to fuck you now?" he asked sipping his beer as the brazen woman continued to touch him her soft hands felt good on contact despite everything.

She didn't say a word as she led him toward the sofa in the living room and pushed him back causing him to flop onto it sitting up with an inquisitive expression on his face. She took a moment to straddle his lap, a position that Hadrian was often fond of whenever they did have sex and no one was home to catch them together, as she slowly took him in.

Lonnie groaned loving the feel of her even if he had hated her guts for being a whore in the first place. He finished off his can of beer and tossed it onto the other side of the room. He gripped her waist and pulled her close as her breasts pressed against his chest. She began to slowly raise herself and sink back down on his cock as he found himself enjoying the sensation.

"Fuck." he hissed as his eyes blazed with both hatred and need.

Julia seemed pleased with herself, as she controlled the pace of the act still leery about Lonnie's size as she had been Hadrian's whenever they were together. What she hadn't understood was that Hadrian loved her and took the time to allow her to do what she wanted whenever they were together because he knew what she went through in high school and how large he'd been. Lonnie wasn't kind in the least and was only interested in getting off whenever someone got him started. He lived for sex and craved it like a drug and no amount of patience existed within him when he wanted to get off.

"I keep telling you bitch, I am not your fucking husband," he said in a rather dark tone as he got up off the sofa, lifted her along with him, and carried her toward the nearby wall where he proceeded to take full control of the act.

Julia found herself quite powerless as Lonnie thrust into her without regard for her sensitive flesh or the pressure in her insides as he began drilling her against the nearby wall. He stretched her further than she had ever experienced feeling him pump his hips into her jolting body as if she were only there to get him off. She had not noticed it before, but her body was responding to him and it seemed to enjoy what he was doing to her.

The forceful way he held her down and the deep thrusting of his cock inside her triggered something that seemed dormant within her as she began to moan aloud no longer fearful of him or the size of his cock which was beating away at her insides like something akin to a battering ram. The shock that she was enjoying was further intensified by the wetness that dripped from between her thighs as she found herself squirting all over him in the wake of his thrusts becoming increasingly rapid.

Julia had learned one thing about Lonnie that she never imagined she'd be pleased with. He was very good at sex and felt incredible when he was inside her. He contorted her body like a master taking her against the wall, on the side of the sofa, and finally onto the hard floor like a rutting animal only preoccupied with getting himself to release and ignoring whatever she possibly had going on. She like Lex before bit her bottom lip moaning out loud as it echoed through the semi-empty house.

Lex was asleep upstairs and she had hoped he heard her. She could feel the eyes of the little creep on her and relished his fury. She hoped it made him feel as sick and low as he made her feel when he'd been on the end of Lonnie's cock. Lonnie didn't seem to care one way or another about whom had been riding him so long as he got off. He hated Julia for being a slut but didn't mind having a go with her himself. He was closely attached to Lex but often bedded other women for the sake of doing so.

Julia clung to Lonnie enjoying everything he'd been doing to her body. She decided if she were to be honest with herself, she could learn to live with both of them. Hadrian was kind, compassionate, and considerate, everything one could want in a husband. Lonnie was pure sex and domination. He cared nothing for anyone aside from his gratification and it served to make him more adept at tending to needs without effort.

Lonnie grunted signaling the end of their venture as she delighted in his violent thrusts hitting against a certain spot inside her that made her toes curl and her eyes roll into the back of her head. As much as Lonnie was a bastard, he was a bastard that knew how to screw better than anyone she'd ever known even Gary paled in comparison to what she was feeling with Lonnie.

Julia screamed out feeling the familiar burst of her husband filling her despite it not being her husband who was pounding her into the floor of their living room they shared the same face and body just the same.

She didn't want to let him go as she clung to him for longer than he liked panting in his ear and whimpering how sorry she'd been that she didn't take the time to get to know him when she had the chance. Lonnie was hearing none of it as he removed her from him and withdrew his cock dripping his seed all over the floor and made his way back upstairs without a word. Julia sighed as she found herself alone once more.

After several minutes she got up and pulled on her bathrobe only to find herself cornered in the kitchen by a knife-wielding Alexei Bortnik.

His blue eyes narrowed as he balanced the tip of the silver blade against the exposed flesh of her neck.

"You think you're clever don't you bitch?" he asked digging the tip into her flesh and causing it to bleed. "Just because Lonnie doesn't bother to control his cock doesn't give you the right to spread your legs for him, you lost him and you have to leave with it, but I won't let you think you can claim him back because I'd sooner kill you first."

Julia froze feeling the knife dig deeper, but not too deep to go past the skin.

"Stay the fuck away from him." growled the enraged sixteen-year-old. "He's mine and he always will be....whores like you are a dime a dozen he knows this and only took you for a cheap thrill."

"So I am a threat to you," said Julia finding her courage in that moment.

"You heard what I said bitch, back off...I will not lose him to you again," warned Alexei coldly.

"Hadrian is MY husband," said Julia confidently. "You may be spreading your legs for Lonnie on occasion, but I am his wife sooner or later he'll come home where he belongs, and when he does I'll be waiting for him."

"He won't come home to a whore spreading her legs for his fake best friend," replied Alexei with a smirk. "But of course, you knew that."

He took his leave of her after sticking the knife into the countertop with an expressed warning to stay away from Lonnie. Once he had gone, Julia breathed a sigh of relief. She knew the creepy lad was dangerous and it made her all the more convinced that he'd been behind the initial kidnapping incident.

She intended to find a way to rid them of the twisted little freak once and for all.