Chapter 7, enjoy!
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SMUT! (lots of it, lots of smut!)
Wolves And Cheetahs
"Your stalker is either an unmentionable, or someone who knows an unmentionable," Christopher told Ricky over the phone., his voice etched with surprise, "The cameras used are from a Tech Savvy Unmentionable named Watts, who just happens to be my buddy."
"So your friend gave Stephanie and Heidi's stalker cameras?" Ricky asked, looking at the partly open door of the master bedroom, listening to Stephanie shower.
"No, he creates these cameras, and then gives them to the Agency," Christopher said, his voice laced with seriousness, "Watts may be crazy, but he isn't about to stalk my child."
The child of a former Special Ops was never a good victim to stalk. Ricky sat down on the bed and asked, "Well, do they keep track as to who takes the cameras?"
"No, they don't, they're like jellybeans, help yourself, they're just expensive jellybeans," Christopher said his voice tight, "Which means, anyone who is an unmentionable, or knows of one, can get access to these tiny things…."
"Which means, there could be hundreds of suspects," Ricky said, watching Stephanie walk out the bathroom, naked except for the towel wrapped around her head, "Suspects…."
Ricky's eyes roamed the curves of her body, pausing at her pelvic area, to stare at her bare pussy. Oh, Little Ricky (and there's nothing little about him at all) was becoming interested with what Ricky saw. As Ricky roamed his eyes up to Stephanie's face, he found that she had been watching him, watch her. Stephanie gave him a smirk and ran her hands up and down her body, squeezing her breast and sliding in between her thighs to play with her pussy. Ricky licked his lips, watching as Stephanie closed her eyes halfway, tilting her head back and moaning softly, the soft wet sounds filling their bedroom.
"Uh…Ricky?" Christopher asked hearing nothing from the man, "Ricky…."
Ricky hung the phone up, and tossed it on the bed. He got up and advanced on Stephanie, who leaned back on the dresser, still playing with herself. Stephanie smiled coyly and asked, "See something you like, Ricky?"
"I do…" Ricky said advancing on Stephanie , resting his hands face down on the dresser, trapping her where she stood, "I see something sexy and naked, getting all wet for me too."
Stephanie let out a gasp as Ricky latched onto her neck with his teeth and lips, leaving a large angry mark on her neck. She buried her hands through Ricky's thick locks, as he sucked her neck, and ground against her, the rough fabric of his khakis creating a delicious friction against her bare skin. Stephanie let out a low moan, wrapping her legs around Ricky's waist, trying to get the friction move a little lower, closer to her pussy, which throbbed with need.
Ricky captured Stephanie's lips in a searing kiss, letting his tongue sweep through her mouth, nipping at her lips and biting at the corners of her lips. Stephanie groaned softly, as they broke the kiss, their breath mingling together. Ricky pulled Stephanie up on the dresser, unbuckled his pants and pulled out his erection. He rubbed it up and down her slit, earning a low and pleased moan from Stephanie. They both groaned loudly as the tip played with her swollen clit, which was highly sensitive and aching to be rubbed by something, anything.
"I can't take it, Carlos," Stephanie whined bucking up to catch his erection, "I need to be fucked, fuck me, Carlos, fuck my pussy raw."
Ricky let out a swear in Spanish, and pushed into Stephanie, not stopping until their pelvises were pressed tightly to each other. Stephanie gritted her teeth, filling Ricky's dick touching her cervix. The burning felt so good, and when Ricky slid out and slammed back in her, she let out a hoarse cry of pleasure, scratching at Ricky's back. Ricky was relentless, pounding into Stephanie, he was using so much force that the dresser was moving with each thrust, hitting the wall with a rhythmic low thud. Stephanie gasped with each thrust, her eyes closed with bliss, her head leaning back against the mirror that was attached to the dresser as Ricky fucked her hard and fast. Ricky was crouched over her as he fucked her, pulling and nipping at her breast, his rough thumbs playing with her sensitive nipples. They kissed each other lazily, enjoying the taste of each other. Stephanie ran her nails down Ricky's back, and to his butt, running her nails over it, causing him to growl low in his throat. Stephanie let out a shrp cry as Ricky grippe dher hips and began to piston in her, quick sharp jabs that brushed against her g-spot, making multi colored spots dance in her vision. She could feel her orgasm building up, boiling over deep inside her. she could feel it lick at the tips of every nerve ending, pressure built up in her pelvic . it was Ricky's teeth to her neck and stray fingers in between her thighs, pinching her clit that caused the pressure to release itself, in one of the best orgasms Stephanie had ever had. She let out a low and long scream as she came. She had to push Ricky away as she came, as her juices went flying everywhere. Ricky's eyes turned a pitch black, watching his wife come undone in front of him. This was the sexiest thing he had seen in a while. Dios, he wanted more of it.
When Stephanie collapsed on the dresser, quivering from the intensity of her orgasm. Ricky lifted her up and carried her over to the bed, where he made slow and sweet love to her, until he came deep inside her, groaning her name in ear.
"Mmm," Stephanie moaned softly, cuddling into Ricky who held her still shaking form, "Who was that on the phone?"
"Oh, I'll tell you, later," Ricky said with a growl, rolling Stephanie over on her back, "It's time for round two!"
"Sounds like a good idea!" Stephanie said with smile, before Ricky attacked her mouth with his mouth.
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Heidi let out a giggle, dodging Diesel's hands as he reached out for her. she let out a shriek as said man jumped over the kitchen island to grab at her. she ran past Diesel who let out a low growl mixed with a chuckle, and into the living area, where Noire lay on the chaise watching the two interact. Heidi gripped the back of the chaise, watching as Diesel advanced on her, his blue eyes dark with lust, making him look like a predator, which had just caught their prey.
This who fiasco had started when they were upstairs in the sleeping loft, watching TV. Heidi had been draped across Diesel, her head tucked under his chin, while Diesel had been slumped against pillows, changing the channels, looking for something to watch. Heidi's hand had moved and hit a sensitive spot on Diesel, which had him jumping and yelping from the sensation. Of course, Heidi being Heidi had jumped on him and tickled the spot mercilessly, making Diesel laugh until he nearly wet himself. Heidi had let go of him and ran off, knowing that he would get her, if she stayed close by to him, which was what started the impromptu cat and mouse game.
Diesel smirked at Heidi, who backed away from the chaise, her eyes wide, pupils dilated, watching her husband, "The big bad wolf has you now, my sexy red riding hood, and I'm going to eat you all up."
"Oh my, what big teeth you have," Heidi said breathlessly, as Diesel walked around the chaise cornering her, "Please, don't eat me with those sharp looking teeth."
Diesel growled lowly, and then pressed Heidi up against the wall, with his body, his arms coming up around Heidi's head, trapping her. Heidi reached down and grabbed at his erection, which was standing up proudly, through the blue skimpy briefs he wore. She really liked it when he wore skimpy underwear, it showed off all his best assets.
"My what a big dick you have, Mr. Wolf," Heidi said, squeezing Diesel's erection, "It's throbbing too…."
"The better to fuck you with, my naughty, sexy red riding hood," Diesel said, ripping his large button shirt off of Heidi's frame, her breast bouncing from the fabric ripping off her frame, "Oh yes, I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll need a cane to walk right."
Heidi shuddered as Diesel grabbed her breast, pulling hard at her nipples. She let out a low whimper as Diesel eaned forward and bit down on her neck. He licked the spot he bit, soothing the sting, and said with a breathless chuckle, "On your knees, baby, I can't wait to get into the basement, I have to have you now."
The other side of their love life had been created purely by accident, (That's what the couple will tell you, and they will stick with that story, thank you very much!) They had gotten into a fight, a huge one, one with hand gestures, spitting rage and name calling, lots of name calling. Heidi had called Diesel something so vile, it had had him turning red in the face and calling Heidi a string of insults that were so vulgar that it would have made a street thug blush. Needless to say, a few moments after he said those words, Heidi was on him like a cat in heat, demanding to be called every name in the book as he fucked her to oblivion. They quickly and willingly fell into the world of bondage and other bondage type fetishes. They even had the basement made just for all the other activities they do.
Heidi got down on her knees and made to grab the elastic band of Diesel's underwear, but Diesel grabbed her hands saying, "No-no, you don't touch anything, put your hands on your thighs and keep them there, like a good little red riding hood."
Heidi did what she was told to do, looking up at her husband, who ran his fingers over her face, before he pulled his erection out, rubbing it roughly. Diesel pressed the head of his erection against Heidi's mouth saying, "Don't lick at it, or else you won't get the big bad wolf's dick."
Heidi let out a whine, her eyes narrowing with want. Diesel let out a chuckle, rubbing the head along her lips, letting his precum smear those full lips. Diesel gave Heidi a smile and said, "Open your mouth, little sexy, red riding hood, and suck my dick."
Heidi opened her mouth and sucked Diesel in like a vacuum, causing the man to groan loudly, as she swallowed him to the hilt.
Neither person saw Noire get up from her perch on the chaise, to go jump on top of the bookshelf that they were close by. She crouched low, looking right at Diesel, a low growl rumbling in her chest.
"Oh yeah, Kitten, purr just like that," Diesel groaned, gripping Heidi's head as he thrust into her mouth like a piston, "That turns the big bad wolf on so much!"
If Heidi had the chance to, she would have told her husband that it wasn't her purring, or making any sounds.
Diesel, pulled out of Heidi's mouth and said, "Get up, turn around and grab the bookcase, bending down."
Heidi did what she was told, and braced herself, wiggling her hips, earning a low growl from Diesel. She let out a sharp cry as Diesel slapped bottom. Diesel groaned, watching her pussy convulse with each slap he gave her bottom. This was such a turn on, he was getting much harder now. Diesel continued his assault, spanking her with sharp quick slaps.
Heidi let out hoarse cry as Diesel landed on last hard slap on her bottom. Her legs shook from the intensity of the spanking, and she was covered in a fine layer of sweat. She was so horny and wet, she could feel her juices run down her thigh and legs. She let out a sharp sound, as Diesel wrapped his arm around her waist, and his fingers found her soaking wet pussy, "Jesus you're so wet, I'll just slide in you so easily."
His fingers found her clit and he began his assault again, toying with the bundle of nerves, watching Heidi jerk and scream in ecstasy as he played with her. The biggest orgasm of her life was about to hit, but Diesel stopped his manipulations, causing Heidi to let out a scream of rage, letting go of the bookshelf. Diesel was quick, grabbing her arms saying, "Did I tell you to let go of that shelf?"
"No," Heidi whimpered softly, as Diesel placed her hand back on the shelf, "You didn't."
"You're a bad girl red riding hood, and I have to punish you, there'll be no huntsman to save you now…." Diesel said, as he slid into Heidi's wet pussy, holding tight to her, "Oh fuck, your soaking wet, baby, so fucking wet….."
Diesel stroked a few times in her, before he slid out of Heidi and said, "Grab the bookcase, and don't let go of it, it's going to be a long night, if you do."
Heidi let out a low whimper gripping the bookcase tight, like she was told to do. She felt Diesel rub the head of his cock on her slit, before he slid up to the tight pucker that was hidden in between her buttocks. Heidi gasped as the head slid into her, the slight burning from the muscles being forced open had her moaning in pleasure. Diesel moaned out loud too as he slid into her.
When was all the way into the hilt, Diesle pulled out and slammed back in, not giving Heidi anytime to adjust, causing her to scream in pleasure. His thrusts were powerful, and unrelenting, it had the bookcase hitting the wall. Heidi had to grit her teeth as she was fucked in her anal passage, the burning sensation and the way Diesel's fingers found her nipples, pulling and tugging at them, it had her orgasm building up fast. Diesel groaned loudly as he fucked his wife, "Oh shit, Kitten, you're so fucking good, I'm going to cum in your ass, fill you up with my sperm!"
Diesel leaned back and closed his eyes, filling his balls tighten up as his orgasm approached. He let out a loud growl, "Here it comes-AHHHHHH!"
A loud yowl filled the living area of the loft, and Diesel let out a scream as Noire pounced on his head to maul him. Diesel slid out of Heidi, who opened her eyes snapping, "Why'd you stop fucking me!"
Heidi turned and let out a sound, watching Noire attack Diesel's head, "Oh my brave Noire, protecting me from the big bad wolf!"
Noire perked up, hearing Heidi say her name. She gave Diesel a hiss and then jump off him and trotted over to Heidi, who picked her up and cuddled her. Diesel groaned in agony, feeling blood drip on his nose, "I fucking hate that beast…"
Heidi put Noire down saying to the lynx, "Now, Noire, Daddy and I were having sex, you should be so mean to Dad when he's giving it to Mommy."
Heidi rubbed Noire's head, earning a low purr. She turned to Diesel, who was getting up, wiping his wounds with the shirt he tore off of Heidi, "Oh, my poor big bad wolf, attacked by the brave kitten, come on, I'll dress your wounds."
"And I didn't even get to come!" Diesel whined as Heidi led him into the bathroom.
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Ricky had never laughed so hard before in his life. He had to grip the side of the table they were sitting at to keep himself from falling down. There were tears in his eyes and a hitch in his voice as he laughed. Diesel gave him a glare and said, "It's not funny, damn it!"
"Oh man!" Ricky said wiping the tears from his face, "It's so funny, I have no sympathy for you! Not an ounce, Diesel!"
Diesel let out a huff, glaring at Ricky, before he felt a heavy weight on his shoulders. Noire rumbled low in her throat before she began to groom his hair, stopping every once in a while to scope out her surroundings.
They were in this pet friendly restaurant, waiting for Lula and Tank to arrive. Stephanie and Heidi had gone off to the bathroom to freshen up, leaving Noire with Diesel and Ricky. Ricky had asked about the bandages on Diesel's face, and Heidi, full of giggles had told Stephanie and Ricky the story. Of course, Ricky had laughed his ass off, along with Stephanie. Diesel was not amused, fucking vile beast.
"Oh yes, let's all have a chuckle at Diesel's expense," Diesel growled, trying to push Noire off his shoulders, earning a paw to his hands.
Noire was getting several looks from the patrons, they had never seen a cat like Noire. Heidi had bought her a hello kitty collar and harness so they could go out for walks. She was wearing the harness now, licking at Diesel's head. Ricky shook his head and said, "Stephanie wants a lynx now too, but I think a house cat will do."
Diesel nodded his head and said, "Good choice man, Noire is fucking nuts, and I think she understands what's going on around her."
Diesel felt Noire shift on his shoulders to watch a large German Shepard that had let out a soft whine. Diesel had to count his lucky stars, she hadn't mauled another living animal yet, except for the birds that landed on their rooftop terrace and the few chipmunks and squirrels she found on her walks. Oh yes, he couldn't forget Noire's favorite victim, him!
"Oh hey," Ricky said, after he got it together, "I need to tell you something about the stalker, It's an unmentionable, or someone who knows an unmentionable."
Diesel blinked his eyes and said, "Are you fucking kidding me? shit, I know Heidi and I have made a few enemies at the agency, but we haven't gotten to the point to where they would be fucking stalking my wife."
Ricky sipped his water, his face serious, "I think you need to question a few of these enemies, and question, I mean, beat them up and get answers."
Diesel gave Ricky a look and said, "Hey man, I can't be swinging punches at work anymore, I got suspended for punching a Suit in his fucking face."
"The Suit that groped Heidi?" Ricky asked, watching Noire, resume grooming Diesel, deeming the German Shepard not a threat.
"Yeah!" Diesel said, his eyes dark, "Stupid fucker."
"What are you two going on about?" Stephanie asked, sitting beside her husband, placing a hand on his knee, "You seem to be having a serious chat!"
"Oh yes, we are Steph," Diesel said, pulling Heidi close to him, ignoring the growl that came from Noire, "It seems your stalker, is a or knows an unmentionable."
"I bet it's that fruit loop, Vincent." Heidi said, her face serious, "He always has it out on the both of us!"
"Vincent is a wimp, he wouldn't have the balls to it," Diesel said, rolling his eyes, "I think it's a suit!"
"Well, can you find out, before you go around accusing people," Stephanie said, leaning against Ricky, "And I wish Tank and Lula would hurry up, I'm starving."
Ricky looked up seeing Tank's hulking form, "There he is, and he has-holy shit….."
Diesel turned to look at Tank and he said, "Damn! That is one….damn!"
Stephanie and Heidi's eyes were up looking at Tank and at Lula. Stephanie covered her mouth and she said, "I've never seen so much cheetah print before in my life…."
Lula was a big girl, at 5'4 she looked as though she might be 200 pounds. She had her hair done in braids, with streaks of gold and brown in her black hair. she was wearing a faux cheetah printed coat, over a cheetah printed sweater, that was over cheetah printed leggings. She wore a pair of cheetah printed boots too. Her long fingernails were cheetah printed as well. Diesel grabbed his beer, chugging it down in one go, to prevent the slur of words that wanted to come out.
"Guys, this is Lula," Tank said, once he reached the table, "Lula, this is Ricky, his wife Stephanie, Diesel, and his wife Heidi and their pet…cat, Noire."
"That's the funniest looking cat I've ever seen," Lula commented looking at Noire's colorful snowflake fur, "Is it sick or somethin'?"
"No, she used to be a fugly ass sweater," Heidi said, petting behind Noire's ears, earning a soft purr.
"Okay, that makes sense to me," Lula said, sitting in the chair beside Stephanie, "Tankie, you didn't tell me that you knew Heidi the tennis player, you know she did a commercial for victoria secret."
"Oh yes," Diesel said with a leer, "We remember that commercial, all those free panties…."
Lula looked over to Stephanie and Heidi, paused and then exclaimed, "You two are the Stephanie and Heidi! The two most popular girls from when I was in high school. Damn! You two are legends!"
Heidi and Stephanie nodded their heads, Stephanie smiled and said, "Are we really legends?"
"Hell yeah you two are legends!" Lula said with a smile, leaning forward, "You know the school hasn't had a homecoming dance at the dance hall ever since that night Morelli punched you in your face Heidi!"
Stephanie snorted and said, "And Joe got the shit beat out of him, right Ricky and Diesel?"
"He sure did," Diesel dais with a low growl, trying to bat Noire off his shoulders, "So, how is that fucker?"
"Oh Morelli works at the Trenton PD now" Lula said digging into the appetizers, "He's a detective now, but he does have a lingering hate for Stephanie and Heidi, especially Heidi."
"Oh, now what did we ever do to that man, to make him hate us that badly?" Stephanie asked Lula, who rolled her eyes and snorted.
"Well, you embarrassed him in front of the school, by rejecting him, publicly," Lula said pointing to Heidi, before she pointed to Stephanie, "And then you rejected him, your man beat him black and blue, and got him kicked off the team, he has a big list."
Lula was smart enough to move away from the topic about Morelli, she rounded on Heidi and asked, "So, what kind of weave do you use, that looks like 100 percent Indian hair!"
"Weave!" Heidi asked, grabbing her hair, "No way! This is my real hair, as if, like I would wear someone else hair!"
"You should come down to my shop and get it done, I own a beauty shop in Trenton, that's where me and Tankie met, he was in town to visit family, and his took his mother to her regular beauty shop, which just happened to be my shop, it was love at first sight!" Lula said with a sigh holding Tank's hand, "I don't know how my life existed without him."
"That's so adorable!" Stephanie cooed, holding Ricky's hand, 'She's so adorable, I approve, this is like finding a pair of red pumps on sale at Bloomingdales!"
"And punching a woman to get to them!" Heidi said turning to Lula.
"Much better than getting 75 percent off a pair Prada's," Lula said, but paused and then said, "No it isn't 75 percent off of Prada's is a great deal."
"Excellent deal," Stephanie said earning a nod of agreement from Heidi, "We should go shopping together."
"I could use a new Zebra printed purse," Lula said holding up her cheetah printed purse, "Cheetah spots are going out."
"I'll say," Diesel said earning a kick from Heidi, "Ouch, what?!"
"So, Lula, has Tank told you about Rangeman?" Ricky asked Lula, earning a nod.
"Oh yes, we're going to be moving up here together," Lula said gushing, "I've always wanted to live in New York City! Of course that means I have to manage the store from here, but I can handle it."
"Oh we can show you all the great places to shop, and eat, and to start fights at," Stephanie said, A smile on her face, "And of course, all the great places to have sex at too."
"And contrary to belief, subways are not good places to have sex, they're stinky and the perverts come on at night, and they watch you." Heidi said with a shudder, "Of course, Diesel and I wouldn't know about that…."
"Uh-huh," Ricky said, giving Diesel and Heidi pointed looks, "I'll believe that lie."
"Oh my goodness," A woman said walking up to Noire, "She is so pretty, is she friendly?"
"Yeah, go on and pet my pussy," Diesel said earning a kick from Heidi again, "Alright, I mean go and pet our friendly kitty."
"She looks like a bobcat, is she a hybrid?" The woman asked as she scratched Noire, earning a low purr of contentment.
"Oh no, she's a mutt," Diesel said with a smile, "Her mother is a sweater and her father, well, we don't know about the father."
"Oh, well, she's very nice, you must have trained her so well," The woman said looking over to Heidi and Diesel.
"Oh, well she hates my guts, you know its hate, when you're fucking your wife in the ass, and you get your face mauled by an angry pussy." Diesel said with a smile, causing everyone at the table to groan and cover their faces.
The poor woman could only sputter and walk away from the table, her face red. Stephanie kicked Diesel in the shin and hissed, "You're so fucking crude! You piece of shit!"
"I know, but that's how she loves me," Diesel said, hugging his wife, who shook her head and turned from Diesel, her face flushed.
"Well, this was a nice dinner, we should head over to our local watering hole for some cocktails and booze." Diesel said, fishing out some money from his pockets, "We'll take the pussy home, while you four head on."
Noire jumped off of Diesel's shoulders and into Heidi's arms as the couple got up to leave the restaurant. They had driven in Diesel's Corvette to get to the place in Manhattan. Diesel and Heidi walked out the place, Diesel pressed the button to unlock the car, and the car went up in a fire ball, knocking them both back.
"Holy shit!" Diesel said, getting up on his feet, shaking the buzzing sound out of his ears, "My fucking car!"
Diesel turned and helped Heidi up, who was trying to calm Noire down, "Kitten, are you okay?"
"I'm okay," Heidi said, turning to Diesel and then the car, "Your car is dead."
"I know that," Diesel said shaking his head, "Fuck, I just got that car too! who the fuck did this?!"
Heidi watched as a piece of scorched paper fluttered down to land by their feet. Heidi picked the piece of paper up and said, "Well, it's from my stalker, and he's pissed that we didn't finish what we started a few days back."
Diesel plucked the paper form Heidi's fingers and read; "Next time, Big Bad Wolf, put the cat outside so you're not interrupted."
"Well shit, that means the house is still bugged!" Diesel said, looking down at Heidi, who shook her head.
"No, maybe the stalker is looking in on us from the windows, we did fuck in front of the windows," Heidi said softly, biting her lip, "Diesel, we need to hurry up and find this piece of shit."
"Indeed," Diesel said, "I'm going to kill that fucker, for blowing up my baby….."
TBC…..
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