I couldn't stop hearing the words. The sick, twisted words that were ripping and shredding my heart.

‘Had her the other night. Love that little mole on the back of her neck. She has a matching one right above her sweet ass.’

The guy talking was an idiot. I never would have given it a second thought. Except, Tabby did have a mole on her neck. And one on her lower back.

And Pete's buddy Josh had known that.

How the fuck had he known?

And where the fuck was she going on the nights she wasn't with me?

Apparently, I was being made a fool of. She was cheating on me, and not even being discreet about it.

There was absolutely no way for Josh to know any of that. Unless he'd seen it himself.

Tabby was playing me. And playing me hard.

But that didn't mean I didn't want her. I did. I wanted her to tell me the truth. The truth. That was a laugh.

I probably wouldn’t believe a word that came out of her sweet lying little mouth. But first I wanted her to give me what she’d given him. I wanted a pound of flesh, and then some.

I wanted to ride.

All that time I'd been gentle. All that time I'd waited for my chance... I'd been an idiot. Even if she had been a virgin, which I was starting to doubt, she'd definitely been with someone else since.

At least one someone, if not more.

She was a fast worker. And tonight she was going to make it up to me.

Or at least start to try.

She looked so nervous, standing there, with her hands over her gorgeous tits. That perfect body, that I'd thought was all mine. Well, it wasn't.

All the rumors. They’d been true. And I was too stupid to see it.

I never would have believed it but I had proof. The moles. The things he'd said about her riding him all night.

It was all true.

Well, fuck it. I might not trust her anymore, but I was nowhere near satisfied. I still wanted her, more than I cared to admit. If she knew tricks, I wanted to see them all.

"I said, come here."

And she did. She looked so sweet and nervous, that if I hadn't heard what those guys had said- I would have folded her into my arms and told her she was beautiful. That she had nothing to be shy about. That she drove me crazy.

That I loved her.

Love.

What a joke. I was just the dumbest guy in a town full of guys who'd put their mark on Tabby, way before me.

I reached for her jeans, tugging them down her hips. She stepped out of them and I guided her onto my lap. I wanted to fuck her out of my system, though I doubted I could do that in one night.

I had to get her on the regular for a couple of months at least. But I'd have to make sure she didn't fuck around on me.

I pulled her panties to the side and stared down at her perfect little pussy. She must have been born with superior genes.

I spit on my hand and rubbed my fingers against her. She sighed as I played with her pussy lips, pressing just inside. She was so small and tight and already getting wet for me. I couldn't wait to get inside her.

My cock jumped and I pulled it out, pressing it against her lips. Then I gripped her juicy hips and pressed her down on me. She gasped as I pushed her lower and lower until she was impaled.

I held her down on me, waiting for her body to open. Usually, I’d have waited till she was more ready. But I didn’t feel like waiting tonight.

She felt so fucking good. So perfect and sweet and good. I closed my eyes, wanting to pretend she was the same girl I'd held just a day before.

But she wasn't.

"Take your bra off."

I licked my lips as she slid the plain white bra off her shoulders. She didn't dress like a tramp, or even a girl with a boyfriend, let alone many. I wouldn't let that distract me from the truth though.

Or my own pleasure.

I pulled her forward so that her breasts were hanging in front of my face like ripe fruit. I licked one and then the other as I started to fuck her from beneath. I grunted as her tightness pulled me in further, sucking at me like quicksand.

That's what she was. Dangerous quicksand. She seemed so solid- so real- but take one wrong step and boom- you were done for.

Well, I knew now. So I could take what I wanted and that was it. I wasn't going to drown or get buried alive.

I was just going to get off and desperately try to get her out of my system.

She started circling her hips on mine. She definitely knew what the hell she was doing. It was so hot, watching her work herself on my shaft as her perfect body jiggled in front of my eyes.

I knew I could come soon. I didn't hold back, driving up and into her again and again. At the last minute I pulled out, spraying her belly with my seed.

"Oh!"

She looked surprised as hell, and still horny. Good. I wasn't even close to being finished with her.

"Get yourself cleaned up."

I wouldn't need long before round two. I leaned back and waited for her to come back so we could go again.

She brought me a glass of water, taking a sip after I did. She set it down and let me guide her onto her back. I pulled the rest of my clothes off and climbed on top of her.

She took a deep breath and raised her eyes to me.

"I love you."

I pushed my bare cock inside her with a groan.

And said nothing.