skirt up to reveal the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties. Now kissing her in the mouth and tasting her tongue, he lifted one of her legs to expose her cleanly shaven pussy.
"Luke,” she moaned again.
Pulling down his sweat pants and exposing his erection, Luke forced himself into Pamela so hard she winced in pain. Taking it, she bit into his shoulder to muffle a scream. She then grabbed hold of his body and dug her nails into his chocolate skin.
Chetti and Darien's faces flashed in Luke's head. Seeing them, he began to drill Pamela like a beast. He began to use his dick like a weapon. Angrily, he pounded in and out of her as hard as he could, purposely wanting to hurt her.
"Luke!" Pamela screamed in both pain and pleasure.
He continued going deep. He continued inflicting punishment. As he did, Chetti and Darien continued to appear in his head. The more they did, the more he dug harder, the deeper he went.
"Luke, oh God!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. She'd never in her life been fucked as hard as she was being fucked right now. It hurt so badly but she refused to beg for her mercy. She knew Luke needed to release frustration. She knew he needed to let out his anger at what she'd just told him. So as his woman, she felt it was her responsibility to take the punishment he inflicted between her vanilla thighs.
Luke pounded and drilled for nearly fifteen minutes before he finally exploded. After he did, he and Pamela continued to hold each other as they slid down the wall and sat on the floor recuperating. Silence fell between them. Their breathing was heavy at first. It slowed as time passed. So did their heartbeats.
"You okay?" Pamela finally asked.
He nodded.
"You sure?"
"I'll make it."
She nestled as deeply into his arms as she could. "How you been holding up in here?"
"It's better than the county."
"Need anything?"
"I'm fine. You've done enough."
Pamela had paid for Luke's clothes, television, and had placed money on his books. Through family connections, she'd been able to get the prison to allow conjugal visits and other privileges.
"Thanks for everything," he told her.
"Don't worry about it."
"How's the 5 Points deal?"
She sighed. "Baby, I'm stalling the other current investors as long as I can. Other investors want in. I'll keep stalling but I can't guarantee it'll be for too much longer. My father is one of the current investors. Right now he's got a few other things on his plate that are keeping him preoccupied. But once those things are handled, which won't be too long from now, he's going to be focused on 5 Points. Once that happens…"
Luke sighed. He knew what Pamela was getting at. He wanted the 5 Points deal badly. With the money it would bring in, obviously he'd be set for life. He definitely didn't want to lose out on the chance.
"I appreciate you," he told her. "My lawyer's working hard to get my accounts unfrozen. As soon as he does, I'll get my end to you."
"I know," she said sweetly.
The two sat in silence.
Finally, she asked, "Are you having any second thoughts about testifying against your mother?"
Shaking his head, he answered, "No."
"Wow."
"Why do you say that?"
"I'm trying to picture myself testifying against my dad."
"Your dad isn't my mother. My mother has hurt a lot of people. She's the most selfish and coldhearted person I know. Loyalty and family mean nothing to her."
Luke hadn't gone into exact detail with Pamela about the case. He'd simply told her he had made mistakes and had lived a life on the other side of the law. But he'd changed. He wanted out of that life. That was why he had come to her to invest in the 5 Points deal.
"My family is so close knit,” she continued. "It would kill me to have to be in your position."
"Family can sometimes be your worst enemy."
"Still, sitting in that courtroom looking at her face has to unnerve you a little."
With flashes of the faces of countless men he'd killed darting through his mind, he said, "I've
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