Chapter 8
I Love you
Gale Fears
Ilooked at her, bent in front of me, her back arched and her voluptuous ass spread in front of me. I wanted her so badly that I struggled to control myself. I thrust into her warm juicy pussy, feeling her walls contract around me. I took her doggy-style, thrusting in and out of her, using hard and fast strokes. I could feel the walls of her pussy rubbing against my cock, and I could already feel my own orgasm in the distance. My balls were spasming, aching to release as I continued to fuck her. My cock throbbed and pulsated inside her as she started to moan, leaning back to meet my thrusts.
She was moaning like a wanton whore as I fucked her hard and fast.
“Oh fuck, yes!” she groaned. “Yes! Fuck, Gale, don’t stop!”
“Shit, Hills,” I said. “You feel so fucking tight right now.”
I picked up my pace, my body slapping against her ass cheeks and making them jiggle. I could feel myself penetrating deeper and deeper into her with every thrust. The walls of her pussy were like a glove. Surrounding me, holding on to me, and contracting around me every time I pulled out. My balls tightened, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I would blow my load. She was moaning and writhing under me, begging me to go faster.
“God, Gale,” she moaned. “Faster! Please! Faster!”
I pistoned in and out of her, trying desperately to hold my orgasm back. The walls of her pussy felt so good that I knew I couldn’t hold on much longer. When she finally came, I felt the walls of her cunt contracting around my thick cock, and it proved to be the final straw. I came in her, hard, spurting more and more come than ever before. I felt like I was soaring in heaven as I filled her up with my load, and then I collapsed on top of her, cradling her in my arms as we both came down from the high of our orgasms.
“I love you, Hills,” I whispered.
“I love you more,” she whispered.
∞∞∞
She lay there, wrapped in my arms as I traced over her smooth skin, enjoying the comfort of her hug and her presence.
“What now?” she asked softly. “What do we do now, Gale?”
“I don’t know,” I said softly. “I am lost. The person I trusted the most, betrayed me. My own best friend is trying to destroy me. I just don’t understand why. Why is he doing all this?”
Her hand intertwined in mine, and she whispered, “I don’t know. But I am with you, every step of the way. Whatever you plan on doing. I will support you. I promise.”
I looked into her eyes, wondering how anyone could be as loving as her. I knew that if I didn’t have her with me, I wouldn’t have the strength in me to fight Daniel. But her lying by my side, holding my hand, and promising to be there was more than enough. I knew I had to fight Daniel at all costs.
“As much as I think about it,” I said. “I don’t know how to save my father’s company. I don’t know how to save my father. He was corrupt, and I shudder when I think of all the cases he must have deliberately messed up because he was bribed. I wonder how many criminals are free, or how many innocents are in jail. It is the truth, and if Daniel decides to reveal it to the world, then there is nothing I can do. Even if I do as he says, he will still reveal everything, so I don’t see how I can stop him. But if he does this, it not only affects the firm, it also brings every case we have ever done into question. All those reopened and under investigation. All those clients we have worked for would be at risk. If this damaged me alone, maybe I would not be so worried, but I am worried about everyone else who will be affected by this.”
“Is there really nothing that can be done?” Hillary asked.
“I am afraid not,” I said. “We have the meeting with Jack, so let’s see what he says, but I doubt he will be able to help. Daniel has got me, and he knows it. His web is too perfect, and I know I can’t escape from it.”
“So, if he decides to reveal everything…?” she asked.
“Then we all go down,” I said. “He has too long to perfect his plan. He has been slowly chipping away at my reputation, slowly proving me corrupt, before he makes his final reveal and brings me crashing down. And I am afraid, Hills. I am afraid that he is going to succeed.”
“Then why don’t you do the right thing?” Hillary asked.
“The right thing?” I frowned.
“Yes,” she said with a small smile on her face. I realized what she meant, and I also knew that she was right.
It was time I did what I should have done a long time ago.
