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A week into their new found relationship found Mac completely sexually frustrated. He had made up his mind a few times to get laid or at least get a blow job from some of the easy girls in town, but every time he got in his truck to go to their house or pick his phone to call one of them, Scout would flow through him and he would feel guilty. He was angry with himself and almost angry with her. That was why he decided to push her to move things along a little faster.
He had come over to her house for dinner and pretended to be watching TV while she cooked but he was really trying to get himself under control. He was sitting forward with his elbows on his knees. He was wring his hands together, looking from her to the TV. He frowned and messed his eyebrows together. He keep looking fro her to the TV. He'd sit forward then back again. Finally, he made up his mind.
Scout had just put their pasta in a bowl and was stirring in the butter when his hands came around her waist. She smiled at the same time his lips came down onto her neck. His hands started rubbing her sides as his mouth sucked in her skin. Scout's eyes went closed. He started gently sucking against her. Scout tighten her hold on bowl and moaned without thinking. Mac slipped his left hand around to her jeans. He made quick work of her button.
" What are you doing?" Scout asked as she grabbed his hand.
" Just let me touch you." He whispered before he started his assault on her neck again.
' Stop him.' Her mind said. She listened as he undid her zipper.
' Shut up!' Her body yelled. His hand slipped into her jeans but stayed outside of her panties. He kept his hand in a light fist as he started rubbing against her core. His hips were swaying back and forth against her ass.
" Mac..." Her voice faded off. Mac brought his mouth to her left ear.
" Just enjoy it, Baby." He whispered. He kissed down the side of her face to her neck as she moaned. He kept his knuckles brushing back and forth, loving the feel of her wetness as it came through her panties. He kissed his way back up her face to her ear. " You're so wet." His breath was hot against her skin.
Scout's head dropped down and she pushed her ass into him more. Her hips were moving back and forth as she moaned. She whimpered when he sped up his hand. His knuckles brushing against the most sensitive part of her. He knew just how to touch her to drive her insane. Scout's eyes were closed and electricity was rushing through her body.
" Mac, you have to stop..." She said, her words in a loud moan. Their hips were still moving against each other.
" I want you to cum for me." He growled out. He gently moved her panties to the side.
Scout bent over with her arms on the counter and cried out when he slipped his finger inside her. He pushed up her shirt, letting his free hand spray across her lower back. He wanted her so bad it was killing him. He wanted to whip her around and take her right there in the kitchen but this was for her. Apart of him was doing it just to move his seduction of her along, but the biggest part of him, the part he was trying hard to ignore, was doing it for her, to help her relax. She had been so tense, so nervous, so scared of something he still didn't know about, he just wanted her to relax.
" Don't stop!" She whimpered out. He bent over to whisper into her ear.
" Not on you life, Baby. You're so wet and hot and it's all for me." Mac whispered. That was it, that was all she needed to hear.
Her orgasm burst through her body quickly. It rushed down her legs and up her torso, making her knees buckle. He slipped his right arm around her waist to hold her against him. He continued to move his hips against her ass, loving the sound of her cumming. He loved how her inner walls contracted and relaxed against his finger. He was rubbing the spot inside her that trembled at the same time he rubbed the top of her. She was moaning and whimpering.
He didn't slow his pace down until he felt the orgasm start to fade. Her moaning was dying down and her breathing was coming out sharp and hard. He kissed the side of her head. Mac pulled away from her, leaving her against the counter. He brought his finger up and stuck it into his mouth. At the sucking sound, Scout turned around. Mac was pulling his finger back out of his mouth.
" What?" He asked.
" What are you doing?" She asked.
" I love the way you taste, always have. Dinner ready?" He asked before he walked out.
Scout shook her head and quickly did up her pants. Her heart was racing. He sat down on the couch and put his legs up on her coffee table. She watched him in disbelief. Mac put both arms around the back of the couch. He looked completely casual and relax. He was acting like he hadn't just giving her the best hand manipulated orgasm she had had in the past five years. He was acting like he hadn't just sucked her wetness off his finger. He glanced over to her.
" Is it ready?" He asked again. Slowly she nodded her head. He smiled and nodded. " Then let's eat, Baby. I'm starving." She shook her head but moved to grabbed their plates.
" You're always starving." She muttered as she started plating their dinner. He nodded and looked back to the TV.
" You're a good cook, Scout. You always have been." He dropped his legs to the floor and moved over. He patted the spot beside him. " Come on, let's eat."
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The next night Scout worked the early shift. Mac came in and asked her to come over to his place. He had plans. He was going to go down on her until she came. Since he had fingered her to completion the night before, she had spent the day texting him so he knew he was roping her in quickly. He figured if he went down on her, it would only pull her closer to him. It was a good thing he knew her body as well as his own. He knew just where to touch her. Scout was going to go home and change then head over to his place. He would then bring her to their old room and start his assault. He had set his room up just perfect. He had bought some frames and threw some of their pictures in them so it would look like he had kept them up. He also put the blanket on the bed that she had bought.
He had been home for about an hour when he heard her car rushing down his dirt driveway. Mac frowned and got up. What the hell was she in a rush for? He went to the front door and opened it. He came outside with his hands on his hips. She driving so fast that when she slammed on the brakes, her back end fishtailed. His frown deepen when he noticed she was crying. She threw her car into park and shut it off. Mac came forward as she opened the door. Her sobs were loud and uncontrollable.
" What the hell is going on?" Mac yelled out.
" I'm in trouble!" She sobbed.
" What? Why?" He asked. She grabbed her bag and slammed her car door. She was shaking and sobbing so hard she was hiccupping. Mac grabbed her and yanked her to him. His arms were wrapped around her neck. " Calm down, Scout." He said. She took a hold of his sides. " Come on, let's go in and you are going to tell me what the fuck is going on." Scout let Mac led her towards his house. They walked in and he shut the door.
" Lock the door, please!" She asked quickly when she pulled away. Mac frowned but did what she asked. She dropped her bag on his coffee table then moved to his windows. Mac watched as she started closing his shades.
" Scout." Mac said. But she ignored him. She moved to each of his windows, looking outside before she closed up the shades. He followed after her as she hurried into the kitchen where he had one window over his sink. " Scout, what the hell is going on?" She looked out the window before shutting the shade there. She was still sobbing when she turned away. She went into his room and over to the the far window. Her hands were shaking as she looked outside. She pulled the shade shut then she faced him and covered her face as she cried. Mac didn't know what to do. Scout was not this girl, she was not a crier or a whiner. The only time in their relationship he had seen her cry was when she packed up her clothes and walked out of his life. She rubbed her hands down her face and finally met his eyes.
" They found me." She said softly.
" Who?" Mac asked. She hurried past him and out of the bedroom. Mac shook his head but turned around and followed after her. " You're starting to freak me the fuck out." He said as they moved through the kitchen. She snatched her bag off the table and opened it out. " Scout, you have to stop. You need to open up to me right now. I need to know what he fuck is going on." She took out large piece of paper that still had a knife in it. " The fuck?" He asked as he came forward and took it from her.
' Found you.' It said in big, red letters. His frown deepen as he looked back at her. She wasn't sobbing anymore but her cheeks were wet and her eyes were red rimmed.
" It was sticking in my door at my apartment." She said.
" Who found you?"
" The reason I left New York." She said softly.
" You told me no one was hurting you." He said. " I asked you if anyone touched you and you said no." She nodded.
" They didn't hurt me. They hurt someone else and I saw it by accident." Scout said.
