All Chapters of Scream For Me: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“Um, hi,” I finally stutter out. “I’m Jenna. My car got a flat, and I’m kind of stranded.” I give a soft laugh, hoping he might quirk a smile or something, but he just keeps giving me that hard look of his.“You don’t have a spare?”“No.” I roll my eyes at the pickle I’ve gotten myself into. “Stupid, I know, but there you have it. I have a flat and no spare.”“Very stupid,” he agrees, and I wince a little at his words. “And what the hell are you wearing? Did you just crawl out of bed and decide to go for a drive in the middle of nowhere?”I start to bristle at his words. I get it. It was stupid to not have a fucking spare, but what’s done is done. “I just came from a wedding,” I say, keeping my head held high because he’s starting to really piss me off.He laughs and runs his eyes over my “dress,” lingering on my tits for way longer than is polite, and I can’t help the smug grin that spreads across my face. Not so stony after all, I see.“What the hell kind of wedding was it?”“My cou

SLATERI watch Jenna as she wipes down the counter, her dress giving me the best damn peek-a-boo show I’ve ever seen. The fabric is pretty much see-through, but it’s nothing compared to seeing her actual tanned, toned skin. My fingers itch with the need to touch her. I knew she was trouble the second she walked into my bar, looking scared but determined as she ignored all the stares and made her way straight towards me on those insanely high heels.Now, she’s bent over my damn bar and making me wish I was buried balls deep inside her. How the fuck is this young woman still a virgin? She must have driven the boys she went to high school with absolutely mad. I’m surprised any of them were able to graduate. They must’ve had a hell of a time focusing on anything other than her tempting body.“What can I get you?”Her sweet voice lulls me from my fantasies, and I look up to see the Thompson brothers sitting down at the bar. Fan-fucking-tastic! It’ll be a miracle if I can get through the ne

She shrugs her small shoulders and looks up at me. “I just never wanted anybody else. I kept waiting to feel something for someone, but everybody just acted so stupid and young, and I wasn’t attracted to any of them.” She runs her fingers over my shoulders and arms, trailing her nails down my tattooed arms. “I knew you were the man for me the second I laid eyes on you. All this tatted-up muscle and the grumpy look on your face, I was a goner,” she says with a laugh.“I’m more than twice your age,” I remind her. “And I only looked grumpy because I could sense you were going to be a pain in the ass.”“Speaking of ass,” she says, grabbing my hands and bringing them to her full, round cheeks. “I really hope you’re okay with fucking me there, too, because I want you to claim every inch of my body.” “Fuck, baby,” I groan, kneading her ass in my hands.“I want you to fuck my mouth,” she says, planting kisses along my neck. “And then I want you to fuck my pussy.” She runs her tongue over my s

SLATERLooking at Jenna’s sweet, young body bent over the pool table is the sexiest damn thing I’ve ever seen. Her knee is still hiked up,exposing her ass and pussy to me in a mouthwatering view that’s going to be permanently embedded in my brain.I grip her ass, digging my fingers into her skin and spreading her cheeks wide as I press the head of my cock even harder against her tight, virgin asshole. I groan when I slide my head into her, watching her sweet little pucker take me in.“Fuck,” she whimpers, slamming her hand against the pool table.“You like that, baby?” I ask her, feeding her another inch of my cock.“God, yes,” she moans, arching her hips up to me, eager and ready for more.“Careful, sugar,” I tell her, gripping her hips even tighter, freezing her in place. She’s so damn eager that she’s trying to force herself back onto me, wanting me to just slam my cock in her ass. “Let your body get used to me, and then I’ll fuck your little ass as hard as you want.”She whimpers

SINNERLEAHI tell myself that what I’m doing is wrong and that it will most likely put me on the fast track to hell, but no matter how much my guilty conscious screams at me, it doesn’t stop my leg from hiking up. I rest it on the desk in front of me and press my aching pussy against the rounded corner that I’m now dry humping like a fucking hussy.Satan has definitely won this round.Again.He seems to be winning a lot these days. I shove the thought aside and grind myself harder against the wood, feeling like I’m going to burst if I don’t cum soon. I peek through the blinds of the Sunday school room where I teach and watch Mr. Bancroft walk to his sexy black jeep. Knowing he’s going to be out of sight soon, I rock my hips harder, biting my lip to keep from groaning when I feel the beginnings of what feels like a massive orgasm. Heat washes over me, making my skin flush and a light sheen of sweat appear on my skin.My eyes stay locked on those broad shoulders and that sexy, chiseled