Desert Heat of Betrayal

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David Vale, a former narcotics and vice officer for the city of Atlanta has spent the last 2 years infiltrating the citys most prolific and brutal drug ring. It's only cost him most everything, his wife, his home, his integrity. All to protect a mouthy, entitled and quite frankly racist little shit heathen, Cicily Brown. The two of them are on the run for their lives staying in step ahead of Mexican drug cartel when Cicily's temper gets the better of her and She stills out into the night alone

Chapter 1: Introduction

Cicely has always had a fiend for herself. Her ability to survive from today's world has made her tough. And it's also made her foolishly careless when it comes to what she says and what happens next...

She had made him so mad She thought for certain that he would finish the job at the cartel had started... But he hadn't... No he had just unzipped and unbuttoned every clothes she had on pushed her titty first against this wall and bound her hands behind her back... And it pissed her off to admit that it had turned her on... Actually it really pissed her off that she can't stand there with a wet drawers... She thinks for a moment but isn't sure whether or not pushing him any further is wise... But she couldn't help but grant every time that she glanced over and caught him staring at her ass... She wonders what he would do

if she pushed him over the edge. Would he really give her what she deserves? Or is he just a closet sadist, keeping his real self hidden? She decides to test him and says something particularly nasty, "I bet your wife left because you got a little dick didn't she?"

Dont no real woman want a little dick baby

."

David doesn't say a word. He only tightens the bindings around her wrists and leans in closer to her. She can feel his hot breath on her neck, and her heart begins to race. She's not afraid. No, she's exhilarated.

He whispers in her ear, "I'm gonna show you just how much of a man you've been missing, baby."

David pushes Cicily forward, so she's bent over the wall.

He kicks her legs apart, and her heart races even faster. She can't believe what's happening. Is this really happening? Is she really about to get fucked by this ex-cop who she's been driving crazy for the past few days?

David doesn't waste any time. He moves her thongs to undies and then slaps her ass hard. She yelps, but the sting sends a wave of pleasure coursing through her body. He starts to rub her ass, massaging it with his strong hands. She can feel herself getting wetter by the second.

Damn it, why does this turn her on so much? Why does it feel so good to be dominated like this? She doesn't know, and she doesn't care. All she knows is that she wants more.

David moves his hand down between her legs, and she gasps as he starts to rub her clit. She's so wet that his fingers slide easily over her sensitive skin. He toys with her, teasing her with light touches that make her squirm.

"You like that, don't you, Cicily?" he growls in her ear.

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