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  “You have a real nice pussy Gemma, I like fucking you baby.”

  I moaned, loving the way he was making me feel, but even more so by the way he talked to me.

  He pulled out again and started finger-fucking me from behind. “I want you back on my cock baby; you need to do some more riding baby.”

  “Anything you want Link.”

  He returned to the top and I positioned myself so I had my back to him again and slid his cock inside me. I was going to ride him like a cowgirl.

  “There we go darling; we are going to go easy. That feels good doesn't it?” I moaned in agreement.

  “Okay, here we go, just stay relaxed, don't tense up.”

  God, I had wanted him so badly; I still did. I was so sexually satisfied being with Link but yet he made me so horny still I would have let him do just about anything to me. I was aching inside with want of him.

  I rode Link's cock feeling the delicious sensations spread all over my body.

  As I pushed onto him a little more I tried to relax and allowed it to happen. He certainly felt huge when he was going in on this end. I felt full with him in my pussy, but I loved every moment of it. He then began to move his hips and meet my thrusts onto his cock. He was trying to allow me to get used to more inside of me. I moaned as he picked up the pace, his smooth cock gliding inside and out.

  “Are you okay baby?”

  “Yes,” I whispered.

  “Does it feel good?”

  “God yes, I love having you inside me.”

  Riding on him he felt humongous. He rocked into me slowly, continuing to meet my thrusts. I started rocking into him faster letting the waves of pleasure crash into me repeatedly, not much break in between.

  “Oh god,” I moaned.

  He reached for my pussy. He rubbed against my moist clit giving me some added pleasure while he moved his cock inside me.

  “Okay baby, I want you to fuck me good.”

  I thought I would lose my mind with the words coming out of his mouth. He was sexy and experienced, just the perfect kind of man that I needed.

  The whole length of his cock slowly pushed inside me causing me to let out a slow and powerful moan. There were so many different feelings and sensations going through my body at that moment. I was lost in a sea of pleasure and I wanted to let go of another orgasm.

  “I want so much more of your cock.”

  I heard him chuckle and he started pumping me as I thrust onto him. I was delirious with the pleasure he was giving me, I needed it, needed him. Link had just changed me so much; I couldn't imagine him not being a part of my life now.

  What I didn't expect was for my pussy to become so wet. I was dripping wet and I felt a build-up once again. I couldn't believe I was about to cum again. God, the thought was just too delicious. He could make me cum so easily.

  “Oh Link baby, it feels so amazing, you are so good at this.”

  “I know baby, so are you. It's amazing isn't it?”

  “Yes,” I gasped, “I'm coming again.”

  My whole body shuddered as I came. He continued pumping inside of me, breaking all reason inside my mind. He was glorious; all of it was so incredible. As I felt myself build up for another orgasm, the shudders ripped through my body causing me to ache to scream his name.

  “Oh Gemma, I'm ready too baby. I'm going to explode baby.”

  I moaned loving how sexy he was with his dirty talk. He spilled inside of me and closed his eyes.

  I slid slowly off his cock and I knew for certain that I was going to be one happy woman after that. I lay beside him exhausted. The sex had been amazing, not that I should be surprised. It always was between us. I cleaned myself off as best as I could. I went to the dresser to find some clothes.

  “Where are you going love, don't you want to do that again?” He said.

  I smiled at him, “Maybe in a bit but I'm famished.”

  He laughed, “Okay, I will get up and make you something delicious to eat. Don't worry baby.”

  He quickly got dressed and left the room. I almost considered climbing back in bed and having breakfast there.

  I realized suddenly that it had been a while since I checked my phone. I went to the nightstand and opened the drawer. I fished my phone out and turned it on.

  I was surprised to see that I had a lot of missed calls from Jared. What could he want? Maybe he had finally decided to do the right thing. I could only hope. I quickly made a call to him. He had left voice mail messages but I figured I would talk to him quickly and be down with it. The phone rang and rang however and eventually I just hung up.

  I went into my voice mailbox and decided to listen to Jared's message to at least get some idea what was going on with him.

  As I listened to the message tears came to my eyes once again. Jared had left a message all right but he spent two minutes on my voice mail threatening Link and me.

  Chapter Nine

  I hurried out of the bedroom and headed to the kitchen. Link was mixing up some eggs to make an omelet.

  “Link, oh my god.”

  He turned to look at me, noticing the alarm on my face. “Gemma, what's wrong?”

  “My phone has been off this whole time. Jared left a bunch of messages on my phone.”

  “What's up? Why are you so upset?”

  “He was threatening us...well mainly you. But he didn't have a whole lot of good things to say about me either. He's threatening you Link. He didn't get any better; in fact I think he got worse. He's falling apart and I think that he may do something drastic.”

  “Gemma, calm down. You need to seriously relax. We didn't come out here for you to go and get worked up again. You can't let him get to you like this. You don't need the stress baby. You have to relax.”

  “I can't. He sounded totally out of control and I don't know what he's capable of.”

  “Look sweetheart, just forget about it. Forget about Jared. Let's enjoy the rest of our day, we'll be back in the city this evening and we'll deal with whatever Jared is up to then. But not any sooner okay? Please baby let’s just relax.”

  I didn't know how I was supposed to relax feeling the way that I did. Jared seemed to have gone off the deep end with threats and I was just supposed to go tanning on the beach…fat chance of that. I went and sat on the couch while Link finished cooking breakfast. I decided to see if there was anything good on TV while I waited for Link. The news came on and I was just about to switch the station when I saw Link's restaurant. “What the hell?”

  Link looked up from what he was doing and his mouth dropped open. Link's restaurant was on the news. They were doing a news story. How the hell had we not heard about that? It switched from the site of the restaurant to an interview with Jared. Oh god, Jared was on TV...this was not good news for anyone. This was the shit-storm I had expected when I got the messages from him. He had been serious with his threats. I was surprised that Link hadn't received a message yet from the restaurant manager.

  Jared was standing there being interviewed by a newsperson. His face was beet red and he looked like he was filled with rage. I wondered if he was on drugs or drunk...maybe both. This was a bigger mess than I had originally thought.

  I turned up the volume to hear what Jared was saying. “...That's what I said. The owner of that restaurant is a crook. His name is Link and he used to work for me. He wouldn't have this restaurant if it weren’t for me. You know how he got the money for it? He stole one of my recipes and then sold it to a manufacturer! He's a crooked, good-for-nothing thief and I am pressing charges and bringing the law down on him!”

  “Holy shit,” Link whispered.

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