A FILTHY Enemy - Jaxson Kidman Page 0,47

cooking, Neils gave a stupid wave like he always did.

Abby clapped her hands together.

They both laughed.

For a second it looked like they were flirting.

I curled my lip.

“Thanks for the food,” I said to Neils. “You can do your thing.”

“You don’t need me to make up a reason why she has to leave?” Neils offered as he pointed to Abby.

“No,” I said.

“Maybe I’ll see you again,” he said to Abby.

He left the kitchen and I caught Abby staring at me.

“I’m going to fire him,” I said.

“No, you’re not,” she said. “And what kind of excuses do you have your personal chef tell your whores?”

“Rock star stuff,” I said.

“Like?”

“That I have to go to the studio,” I said. “Or… I don’t know… whatever.”

“Wow,” Abby said.

“Let it go, honey,” I said.

We finished eating and I walked away from the counter.

The welcome was wearing itself out.

“Where are you going?” Abby asked.

“To the studio,” I said.

“Is that my cue to leave?”

“I have a studio out back,” I said. “That’s not a lie.”

“You do?” Abby asked. “That’s cool, Reed. I mean, to be honest, yeah this place is a fucking mansion, but it’s not over the top.”

I raised my eyebrow and looked at her again. “If you want over the top, then go check out Jay’s place. I wanted a little peace so I grabbed this place. Had it redone and then turned the guest house into a studio. Want a tour?”

“I want a shower,” Abby said. “No offense. But I just need to…”

“You need to wash the night off, huh?” I asked.

“Yes,” she said.

“You know where the bedroom and the bathroom is, honey,” I said.

“Yeah, I do,” Abby said.

She looked down at her coffee mug.

Then back at me.

But only for a second.

Then she jumped up and walked away.

I nodded.

I knew that look.

Abby was fucking horny again.

I lifted Abby’s right leg into the air so I could fuck her harder.

She was almost sideways against the water, her hands flat against the stone wall, her head back, the shower water blasting against her tits as they bounced while I fucked her.

She let out groan after groan and I couldn’t get enough of the sound.

That along with the sound of my wet body slamming against her wet body.

I squeezed her inner thigh a little too hard and she jumped forward.

She let out an ah-ha type of laugh and groan.

I let her go and she put her foot down but her knees buckled.

Her nails scratched against the wall as she looked back at me.

“Oh, fuck, honey, you’re starting to come,” I said.

She nodded.

I grabbed her hips and spun her around, putting her back against the stone wall.

I put my hand between her legs and felt the warm, throbbing gush against my palm.

Her knees bent again.

I grabbed her ass with my left hand and slid my right fingers down her clit.

She jerked her hips and cried out.

I thrust two fingers into her sweet pussy and moved as fast as I could.

Abby grabbed my forearm but didn’t stop me.

Her hands hit the wall again, then hit me. Then hit the wall. Then hit me.

Back and forth, her tits jumping all around, her body bouncing, her sweet honey pouring out of her slit.

I finally stopped, leaving her hips rocking so I could watch her for a second.

Then she nestled my cock between her thighs and gently rubbed it against her slit.

She jumped up and clawed at the back of my arms.

“Come here, honey,” I said.

My shower was fucking huge.

I backed us up out of the water but not too far though. I didn’t want anyone to get cold.

I pulled her down to the floor.

I sat first and I positioned her right over me.

Abby looked at me, gasping for a breath.

“Now it’s your turn, honey,” I said. “Make me come.”

She bit her lip and grabbed my shoulders.

My cock was standing tall and hard. No need to touch it to guide it.

It knew right where it wanted to be.

Abby lowered herself down on top of me.

As her pussy overtook the head of my cock, I sucked in a breath.

There was a sudden jolt in my balls to blow my load but I had to hold that back.

She made it halfway down my shaft before stopping. She put her head back and let out a groan.

Her body pulsed against me.

I slapped my hands to her ass and gripped tight.

I pulled at her and she let out a loud cry.

“Let’s go, honey,” I said. “Time to fuck this rock star.”

She looked at me again and had