Thief of Hearts

Chapter Five

Thief of Hearts
Chapter Five

Megan stood silently in the shower enjoying the hot steamy water flowing over her tensed body. The day’s events faded into the past and now she looked forward to crawling into her soft bed and sleeping without interruption. She formed a mental checklist. Tv off, check. Lights off, check. Doors locked, check. Windows locked, check. Alarm system set, check. Phone nearby, check.

She chuckled at her earlier near-meltdown. Sometimes she overreacted when under pressure and this had to be one of those times. She didn’t want to think about it anymore. The wine had been thrown out of the apartment never to return…and good riddance! What better time to give it up than now? The cell phone rang and she reached out leaning away from the water to answer it. She held her breath. “Hello?”

“Hey Meg, what’s new?”

She exhaled with relief, “Not much, Buddy. Just gettin’ ready for bed. In the shower right now.”

“Hmmm, the shower huh? Want some company?”

“Now Buddy, I told you that I’m not interested…,” she scolded with a laugh.

“That doesn’t mean we can’t be just fuck buddies. I really wanna fuck you Meg,” he stated matter-of-factly.

“Well, I can’t do that. It would feel weird. You understand, right?”

“I don’t know…if I was in the same shoes and hadn’t gotten laid in a while, I might just even screw some inbred, ninety year old toothless hag….wait a minute…I think I’ve done that.”

“Buddy! Quit!” she giggled at her long-time friend.

“Tell you what, for really grade-A hot sex, I’ll give you a good review on your next book,” he haggled good-naturedly.

“You always say that then I don’t give you any and you still give me a good review.”

“Hmmm, I think I’m on the losing end here. Well, doesn’t hurt to ask…ya never know…”

“Too bad I can’t give you any nookie for effort.”

“Yeah, ‘cause if you did I’d get it all the time.”

“Alright, Buddy, it’s getting cold with my head out of the shower so why don’t you go jack off and let me get back to what I was doin’.”

“Are you jackin’ off?”

“Buddy!”

“Well, it’s not like you haven’t done it before…many times before…many, many times before…”

“Well, I’m not going to jack off in the shower while on the phone with you, got it?”

“Ok. Fine. Bust my balls…or in this case not…You get some good rest sweetheart and I’ll see you later in the week.”

“Ok. Take care. Seeya later.”

Megan replaced the phone then stood beneath the hot stream of water again. That crazy Buddy! “Maybe if I would fuck him just once, he would leave me alone,” she mumbled to herself.

Suddenly, a man’s naked body pressed against her backside and a hand clamped down upon her mouth. She made to scream but the strong hand stifled her attempt. “I do not think so,” replied the sexy stranger’s voice. “I do not think you’re going to spread those lovely legs for anyone else but me.”

So she hadn’t imagined it and hadn’t just dreamed about him!!

His enticing flesh pressed against hers and she instinctively moved back against him to feel for his hardness. He chuckled as he lowered his lips to her neck.

“So, you remember me?”

She nodded her head ‘yes’.

“Then you also remember that you mustn’t scream, understand? And you will not turn to face me.” He ran a hand down her hot, wet skin over her ass then between her thighs reaching for his treasure. He found what he was looking for and pressed his fingers into her. Megan moaned with pleasure.

“Who are you? Why are you doing this to me? What’s going on? I don’t understand…” she whispered breathlessly as he began to pump her with his fingers.

“I’m your thief. That’s all you need to know.”

“No, who are you really?” she moaned.

“Do not ask questions,” he ordered then slapped her ass sharply. Megan nearly creamed herself right then and there while he still fingered her.

But she had to know so she risked further punishment, “Your name…what is your name?”

He brought a hand up grasping her throat to still her then pumped his fingers harder into her eliciting a swift intake of breath. His forcefulness was pure ecstasy.

“Never mind who I am. What is important is that I am here.”

“But…”

“Will you never learn? Very well then…I suppose I will have to teach you a lesson.” Before she could question him further, he spread her legs and thrust his cock into her depths effectively shutting her mouth. “Do not ask questions that I cannot answer. That is an order,” he commanded emphasizing each word with a thrust. He pressed against her crushing her breasts to the wall…and painfully grabbed her hair. The pain felt exquisite. Violently he pounded into her flesh yet she reveled in the nastiness of it. She wanted his punishment…craved his punishment. He then reached down around to her front and grabbed a handful of pussy while he fingered her clit continuing to pump her good.

She should have been terrified…should have been horrified…but the brain was offline at the moment. She only functioned physically as he took what he wanted over and over again until the hot water ran out. But that didn’t end his carnality.

He stepped from the shower and replaced his mask then yanked her to him. By now, tears of frustration had begun to fall from her eyes. Something was going on here that she didn’t understand. He was a stranger…a danger…but by God she wanted him! Was she forming some sort of weird, sick attachment? Any sane woman would have put up a fight to the death but all she wanted was for him to fuck her again and again. And she didn’t even know him…didn’t even know his name…hadn’t even seen him without the mask!

With a knowing grin, he kissed the tears away then toweled her dry and lifted her carrying her to the bed. No doubt his body pulsed strong and hard. Definitely an Alpha male, she briefly thought. She trembled as he laid her upon the soft covers.


McKinzie S. Heart
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