Chapter Three Part 3

"I told you to stall."

"I did." Jethro shrugged.

"Uh huh. We going all the way this time?"

All the way? This time? Both me and his woman stared astonished. Jethro grinned pointing his gun back at the man in the hood who's gaze lazed. Jethro's malevolent smile widened after put his gun in the man's mouth as the man hyperventilates.

He sighed. "Drop your tools and run. I'll deal with him. Me and your brother go way back kid. Next time, heed his advice." He pointed the gun at Jethro who stood as the crowd dispersed leaving the thugs who dropped their weapons and took the dying men.

When the streets cleared they both holstered their guns. "Jethro?" He smiled and opened his arms. I ran colliding my body with his. "I'm so glad you came. I was so scared." I cried into his neck.

"There there dear."

We got home in the supposedly damaged two door car. That thing only had a dent. Those two went to bed as soon as we arrived, our roommate and his son that is. I could never understand why him and Jethro were friends when there opposites.

They don't even really talk to each other and only exchange grunts and stares. She told me that they use to be similar until things changed when their goals became different. That her man became better and Jethro became worse. A bad influence.

But Jethro has a lot to deal with and can't just sit and play games all day claiming he's making money like some people.

But she couldn't see that and kept going on about it on our way home asking things like where'd he get a gun and a car from which are very good questions but saying that her man is a farmer that's why he has his is total bs.

Of course Jethro avoided all of these questions including the one about him and his pal being descendants of that island but I wasn't going to let it go.

I sighed as the water chilled down my body. Today was too stressful and I still have to go back to that place tomorrow to find my phone and that's if it's there.

The door creaked. There's only one person who'd enter when I'm in here without a word. The curtain shifted revealing him standing bare. His amber eyes and skin seemed to glow in the light darkening as it reached his nether regions.

I bit my lip looking away. "Here to wash off the scent of your other woman?"

He stared blinking with a face of annoyance. "I came to return these." He gestured to my phone and purse. I grinned. "They fell out of your bag when you ran out."

"What do you mean ran out? That wicked woman basically kicked me out of her office after ridiculing me." He sighed obviously annoyed. I rolled my eyes.

Here we go again, him telling me that it's somehow MY fault when clearly that woman didn't like me.

I turned my back. His hand on my shoulder. "I'm sorry that you had to go through that."

I kept lathering. "You should be since it's your fault for sending me to the stupid interview and not coming to pick me up…" I mumbled then froze as his hand gripped my shoulder.

Ah shit I said that out loud. I pushed his hand away. "Let go of me. You know it's true. Always forcing me to do the stupid job interviews that never work out cuz no one wants to hire a jackass like me. To make matters worse you didn't pick me up."

If you'd just listen to me when I say I can't do something then none of this would have happened.

I crossed my arms looking away from his angry face. A deep exhale blew out his wrath leaving him stoic. Key unlocks my phone and shows me our recent chat.

"Oh. Oh!" I giggled meekly. "I'm sorry. I panicked because of the interview and forgot-." His finger on my lips as he shushed me.

His eyes said it was okay as he held me in his strong embrace. And ruined the moment by grabbing my ass. "Easy little JJ."

I was nearly abducted and gang raped for God's sake yet this jerk wants some now?

… Though it has been a while since we did anything.

Ever since he went to the upper class territory three months ago, he's gotten a new job and taking a course in business at a college at the border, he's only home on weekends.

How he can do college and have a job as an intern is beyond my understanding but it is my Jethro after all. He always has a way of making things that seem impossible possible.

Like how things have gotten better since he earns more now. Though I'll never admit to his face.

"Little? We're the same height." He squeezed my ass startling me.

I grabbed his hand. "Exactly. Men should be taller than their woman. Otherwise men can't manage them. Which means you can't manage me." His hand slid away. Yes that's it. Just give up and let it go.

He turned off the shower then his arms gripped my thighs taking me up as he pressed me against the slippery wall. "Whoa." Whoa! WHOA! I gasped.

My mind was hit by a shock that jolted through my heart straight down giving me tingles below my stomach.

All three agreed. Since when could he do this! Jethro's always been fit, but never enough to attempt this.

"What are you doing? Put me down before you drop me. You know how slippery it is in here. And if I fall I'll never forgive you Jethro." Please before I give in and LET you in. I wigged and wiggled some more. He was firm as a rock. As was what I was hovering over.

God why is this so hard? Why is IT hard!

All the while, he never took his longing eyes off me. A mixture of stoic seriousness and desire.

It tipped into me. I flinched easing myself back by holding his shoulders. His strong hands gripped my ass pulling me down onto him. His voice deepened. "Take it."

Yes JJ! I slid down full force and he opens me up. "Oh God." I moaned. So good!

He smirked. "So I'm God now?"

I slapped his arm. "Shut up. I hate you so…soo goo goo." He started thrusting away my reasoning hitting me with a wave that floods my mind.

My eyes rolled as my body stiffened before I spasmed against his neck and my vision clouded. Only the twitched inside me woke me from bliss letting me know that better was ahead.

He was there smiling at me, of course. Like some sick serial killer admiring his work. "Satisfied?"

Oh course not and you know it but you just want me to beg huh. "… More."

"You want more?" I nodded. "You have to ask better than that."

I knew it! This fucker! Every time we have to play your sick little games. My thoughts must have been written on my face cause he stared pulling out. Wait! I locked my legs around his waist and whispered then bit his ear.

His grin widened before he pressed me down onto him. I moaned as he kept slamming me down on his dick, using and pounding my pussy. "Shoo gooo goo goo."

The slapping of our nether regions was a bit too loud for my comfort but.

So good. So fucking good!

It was hard to focus.

I spammed in his arms once more. My eyes started to feel heavy and my limbs tired. God I missed that. I looked up at his once again stoic and longing face. "You didn't finish did you?" He shook his head.

I sighed. I hate when he doesn't feel satisfied after we have sex. I know if I tell him I'm tired he'll stop and say it's okay but hate when I feel like haven't satisfied him. "I want you to cum. Just try to be quiet okay?"

I hugged him tight knowing what was to come. He resumed his thrusting sliding in and out pressing out every drop. I could see it glossing before it dived back into me when I looked down.

That's looks so hot it's getting me wetter. I shouldn't focus on that, I only need to make him cum before he gets too loud.

He stopped and unwrapped my legs. Is he not feeling it? Am I too wet? Or did he cum? "Did you-?"

"Deeper."

Oh fuck.

"I want to go deeper." He practically growled at me.

Guess I won't be walk comfortably for the weekend. I relaxed and let him push me against the wall then my leg, fording me in half.

The hell he learn this position??

Big mistake on my part as my submission only fueled his aggression making him sink his dick to my deepest depths stabbing something inside. I flailed from the sharp pain trying to break free. "Too loud." It hurt but the sweet sensations after we're too strong. "Slow down JJ."

"Shut up and let me use you." He somehow managed to reach my hair pulling it as he sucked on my nipple as he went harder and faster shaking the shower head.

Yes! Pound me harder! I gripped his back as the slapping noises grew louder the harder he went. I didn't care in this moment all I wanted was for him to say.

"I'm going to breed you." He slammed into me tipping on his toes hugging me tight.

The thought of it thrilled me. I longed for it so bad but it also terrified me. "I'm coming." I wheezed throwing my head back as we both twitched.

My limbs went numb but he held me steady since he had already regained his composure. I could barely keep my eyes open enough to see the big grin on his face as he tried to tongue kiss me but I stopped him. "Let me breath you wicked man." He dismounts me and I lean on him.

"You acted like you didn't enjoy it. Don't you remember how you were all 'goo goo goo'!"

I slapped him. "That's besides the point. Everyone probably knows what we we're doing in here now."

"She's outside taking with neighbors and those too sleep as dead as a log."

"Oh thank God. Cause I couldn't live with that kind of shame." I played with myself scooping some up.

He stared. "What are you doing?"

"Checking the quantity to know if you've been cheated on me." He was horrified and distraught. "What's with that look?" I rub my fingers together then arch a brow at him. "Is there something I need to know Mr Jethro Julius?"