This is from the EPISODE- 32 

"I'm going to fuck you so hard, you're going to ache for a goddamn week." I picked her up by her waist with one hand and dumped her near the top of the bed so I had enough room to dig my feet in.

"Gabriel, just fuck me." She was breathless and my movements to release my belt became erratic. There was too much energy in me and my dick was dying to get out of my boxers.

"Fuck it." I unzipped my shorts and just about took my member out before ripped her panties in half and plunged inside of her.

"Ahh!" We both panted but I didn't let her adjust to my movement. I leaned forward, planted my palms on either side of her head and hammered into her. Her slick cunt made it easier and I loved every second of it. I was on my damp toes, pounding into her like a machine and she was taking it like she was made for it.

Her whole body bounced vigorously, breasts nearly spilling out from the top. I maximised my speed, pushed my own body to the limit like never before. She twisted and turned and every time she moved up, I inched forward with her, until her head was against the sturdy leather head board.

"All you have to say is stop." I panted like I was running 10 miles.

"Harder." She twisted, raising her body off the bed in an arch allowing her fucking pelvis to meet mine with every thrust.

"Good." I placed a pillow quickly under her ass and angled myself in a way that I arrowed straight right into her. She twisted and turned.

"Yes, yes, GABRIEL." Her cries became hoarse, her cunt clamped down on my dick so tightly that I nearly came. "I'm cumming." She kept repeating herself and soon she beautifully shattered under me.

"Fuck." I slowed my pace, not to give her time but for myself. I wanted more from her. I wanted to take to heights that her precious partners never managed to do. I wanted to be the best she ever had and planned to be only one she ever will in the future.

"You're so hot right now." I panted out. "So fucking slick and hot, like your cunt was fucking made for me."

She gave a loud moan, eyes still half closed from the volatile orgasm. I got down on my elbows to place a chaste kiss on her lower lip. "This isn't over yet baby."

"Oh no." Her eyes were fully closed. I fisted her hair at the nape of her neck, wrapped my other arm around her waist and flipped her. Surprised, she gasped and I shoved my dick back inside her, hating the break in connection no matter how short it was.

"Do you know how much I love to fuck you like this?" She arched her back shaking her ass, bouncing it against my pelvis. "FUCK." I grabbed both of her ass cheeks, pushed myself on to my knees and pounded into her once again.

"I'm not going to stop until you cum again." I was so close that I couldn't hold myself back any longer. I laid myself out on top of her, pushed my arm between her and the bed to get to her clit. Breathing heavily in her ear, I used my middle finger to rub her vigorously.

"Gabriel." Her eyes rolled back in her head, mouth propped open.

"That's it baby, that's it." She was making sweet noises until I felt her cunt pulsing around me once again. "There you go. Cum Elena, do it for me." She rested her head against the mattress and pushed herself back, trying to meet my rhythm.

She was so close. I watched her toes curl as her feet shuffled their way onto the crook of my knee. I used the juices that dripped from her to massage her clit with some extra pressure, she finally exploded throwing her head back. I sated myself inside to follow her suit.

"Fuck Elena." I cummed violently, spurting everything I had inside her. My mouth was dry sweat cover every surface of my body while my muscles ached. That's when I realised that I had pulled a muscle in my calf and suddenly bent my leg to release some of the pressure.

Even then, I slowly kept pumping in and out of her. She lifted her arm over her head to stroke my damn cheek. "Are you okay?" She asked sleepily.

"Pulled a muscle." I brought up my knees, pushed hers with me. It opened her up more for me.

"Poor baby." She massaged my calf without any incentive. The light in the room were already dim before I left and I had no intension of getting out of her so I shifted to the side, still making sure to remain inside. When my body weight wasn't fully on her and my arm wasn't under her, I finally relaxed. Using my other hand, I played with her clit, smearing all the juices that escaped from inside her with the lack of pressure from me.

"Go to sleep baby." I whispered in her ear to which she mumbled a soft confirmation but she kept massaging me until the pain dissipated and only her touch remained. We both fell asleep around the same tight, not caring to cover ourselves up.

She was lay next to me, her fingers gliding up and down my chest. Suddenly, she hoisted herself up on her elbows.

"Gabe, you remember when you left for the night a while back. To do, you know what?" She lifted her chin, trying to indicate the night I killed the Former Secretary of Defence Jonathon Smith.

"Honestly, I haven't heard anything about it. I mean considering he was someone important, you'd think it would be national news." I frowned. Reaching over, I picked up her phone from the bed side table, she used her thumb to unlock it before she handed it to me. Typing in Jonathon Smith, I clicked on the first article that popped up.

She patiently waited while I read through the article. I tried to find multiple links but it seemed like major news channels hadn't picked it up due to the evidence of corruption found when investigating his disappearance.

"WHAT? Tell me." She poked my side impatiently.

"Ohh!" Dropping the phone, I compressed what I read. "Basically, we planned it in a way he was seen to be getting out of the apartment complex. I shot him and hid him in the dumpster and considering they haven't found his body, I'm guessing the garbage truck took him. Hopefully obliterated his body in the process.

"He had his phone on him which turned off right around there probably because it was crushed. They have no evidence of where he went. Because he's a former political figure, his case was being investigated by the local police instead of Naval Investigation or FBI." She seemed intrigued by everything I was telling her.

"When they delved into his life, they found his mistresses, the one Jake used as a lure but also some others. Not only that, they found off shore bank accounts tied to the middle east and that was when the Secret Service took over the case and shut everything down." She rolled her eyes, making me smile.

"I'm guessing they are trying to keep his image pristine. He's a former White House political figure who had a lot of secrets. They can't have him tied to anything scandals like that. They released a formal statement saying that he had left the country and is on a vacation for stress relieve. To take the pressure off."

"But he just bought a $70 million-dollar penthouse?" She raised one of her eyebrows.

"Yes, according to them, for his wife." I imitated air quotations around "wife".

"So, what now?" She stressed, forcing me to run my hand down her soft hair.

"No body." I made sure of that. "They can't open up an official homicide investigation. Meaning, even if they link something to me, they can't charge me with anything because of that one reason."