Defending the Enemy Ch. 02

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“YOU HAVE THE AUDACITY TO KICK ME IN THE NUTS FOR CHEATING WHEN YOU’RE FUCKING YOUR RACIST CLIENT!” William shouted.

“Yep someone’s gotta show her what a real man can do!” Collier smirked, taunting Billy.

“What did you say you fucking redneck?”

“You heard me you tar-skinned motherfucker!” Collier spat at him.

William tried to lunge forward to swing at Collier, but Margie stepped between them.

“Stop this shit! I will not be the cause of some little testosterone driven tantrum!” Margie shouted, pushing William back.

“So you’re defending this piece of shit over me?”

“No…I don’t know!” Margie said, confused.

“Looks like you can’t compete, boy!” Collier shouted from the other side of Margie.

William pushed by Margie, knocking her against the wall. William and Collier began to wrestle, punching each other and ransacking the apartment. Margie tried to pull them apart again. William threw another punch at Collier, missing him completely and hitting Margie in stomach. Collier saw Margie grasping her belly in pain. Becoming incensed, he tackled William to the floor, punching him several times in the face.

“Get off of him, Thatcher!” A man voice shouted.

Collier looked up to see Det. Daniels standing in front of him.

“You alright, Billy? I’ll be happy to bring him in if you want to press charges.” Said Daniels, helping William up from the floor.

“I don’t think that will be necessary, right, William?” Margies said as she walked into the living room still holding her stomach and them placeing her engagement ring into William’s hand.

William stood there looking into Margie’s eyes in completely in shock, finally muttering, “Right, no charges detective. Margie, I’m sorry I…”

Margie held her up hand interrupting William, “I know, Billy, but this was over long before Collier came around.”

William nodded then gathered up the ring, flowers, anklet and engagement ring. Placing the keys on a nearby table, he turned around to look at Margie one last time before walking out the door. Margie turned away from him, falling into the arms of Collier. He squeezed her tightly, giving a fierce look at William, his way of telling Willaim to leave the apartment immediately. William gave a little smirk, shook his head and he finally left, slamming the door behind him.

“Will somebody explain what the devil is going on around here?” the confused detective asked. “I came over to check on you, Margery, because we received several calls at the station about gun shots at your place, and now I see lover boy here, half naked, attacking your boyfriend.”

“Sid, I asked Collier to stop by to discuss the case. It was purely innocent. He was bursa escort just comforting me because I got spooked over a weird phone call.”

“Phone call, eh?” Daniels questioned her further.

“Yeah, apparently some pervert has been watching me in my apartment and he also threaten my life if Collier wins this case! Collier came in and we got a little carried away…I don’t what to say, Sidney , I let my emotions get the best of me.”

“Well at least I know you’re okay, dear, I’m gonna make sure you get some protection until we get you get off this case.” said Detective Daniels, placing his hands on her shoulders out of concern, almost like a father figure.

“No, Sid, I told you, I’ll be fine. Besides I made a promise to Thatcher that I intend to keep!”

“You’re one crazy gal, Margery Downing. Alright, I’ll back off, but if Thatcher makes one false move, I’ll have his nuts in a sling!”

Collier rolled his eyes and smiled while Daniels left from the apartment to head back to the station.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were in danger, Margery?” Collier questioned her, placing his hands on her face.

Margery took one of his hands and planted a small kiss on his palm, saying, “I didn’t know until you got here, Collier. I got the phone call right after you arrived.”

“Margery, you can’t do this if you’re in danger. It wouldn’t be right for me to let you.” Collier said, leaning over to give her a peck on her soft lips.

“But I made a promise to you.”

Collier put his finger to her mouth, stopping her from saying anything else.

“You did baby girl, you gave me your best, just like you said you would!”

Collier planted a lingering kiss on Margie’s sweet lips, only to break away to kiss her neck. Both of them couldn’t deny what was going on. The sexual tension was so strong between them; they couldn’t seem to keep their hands off of each other.

“Well, I’ve got a friend that does cases pro bono once a year, if he can’t help then I’ll hire a private attorney myself.”

Collier looked at Margie, grinning ear to ear, and said, “You would do that all for me, baby girl?”

Margie nodded her head and answered, “I trust you, Thatcher. I know you didn’t kill Reves.”

Collier kissed her passionately, swirling his tongue around to meet hers. She gladly accepted his tongue and began sucking it like a little cock.

Collier broke from kissing Margie saying, “Didn’t you say something about taking a shower earlier?”

“As a matter of fact I did.” Margie said, walking over to the bedroom door.

Taking off her robe and letting it fall to the floor, she turned around standing completely naked waiting at the doorway.

“Well, what are you waiting for, Collier, come join me!”

Collier striped naked, following close behind Margie. The malatya escort couple entered the shower, letting the warm water hit their bodies. Collier held Margie from behind, his hard cock resting between her ass cheeks. He wrapped his arms around her waist, placing kisses on her neck. Margie reached for the soap, and started lathering up Collier’s chest, all the way down until her fingers were wrapped around him, pumping away at his cock.

“You like that, Collier?” Margie asked, licking the insides of his parted lips while he groaned.

Margie planted small kiss on Collier’s lips, catching them in between hers. She delighted in watching the expressions on his face while she easeed her fist up and down his shaft.

“Oh fuck, uuhhh!” Coulier groaned and moved his hips back and forth while Margie continues to stroke him.

Margie reached for the shower nozzle to rinse the suds from Collier’s body. She pushed him against the wall of the shower and ran her mouth down his body, kissing, licking and sucking droplets of water from his tan chiseled chest. She soon wrapped her warm mouth around his stiff cock, brushing the under side of his head with her tongue. She forced his thick pole deeper into her mouth. She couldn’t help but drool from the thickness of his cock stuffing her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, covering his shaft with a nice heavy coat of saliva, going to work on his cock ,slurping, sucking and stroking.

“Uhhh yeah! That’s it, baby girl, suck my cock!” Collier groaned.

He reached down, gently grabbing Margie’s ebony locks, guiding himself deeper into her warm mouth until his head tickled her throat, making Margie gag. She soon released her mouth from his cock, gasping for air. She then took his balls in her mouth, tickling them with her tongue. She looked up at Collier, giggling and giving a wicked smile while she took his balls into her hand cupping them and began to lick his taint.

“Oh shit, girl, what are doing to me?” Collier said as he flinched, feeling a tingle throughout his body.

Seeing Collier’s reaction, Margie decided to take it further and began to tongue the pucker of his ass.

“Damn that’s nasty, girl, but it feels good!” said Collier, realizing the true meaning of the saying, Lady in the streets but a whore in the sheets!

The warm water had cooled to the touch, so Margie and Collier decide to spend the rest of their playtime outside the shower. Collier reached for Margie’s fat tits, kneading them in the palm of his hands.

“Your tits are magnificent!”

Collier continued playfully squeezing Margie’s breasts. He bent Margie over at the foot of the bed. He was dying to shove his cock deep inside her pussy, but not just yet. He wanted to teach her a lesson for being such a naughty girl back in the shower. He couldn’t take his eyes çanakkale escort off her ass. Her golden brown cheeks looked succulent arched up, covered with tiny beads of water. Collier grabbed her ass from behind, running the tip of his cock across her soaking wet slit.

“You want this white cock, don’t you, baby girl?”

“Mmmm hmmm!” Margie whimpered out of frustration.

Collier pushed his head in and quickly pulled it out.

“Beg for it, baby girl!”

“Please, fuck my pussy, Collier!” Margie pleads, desperately wanting his cock.

Collier slowly eased his pole in and out of her pussy.

“That’s a good girl!”

Collier began thrusting her deeper and faster. He looked down, loving the sight of her tight folds stretching around him as he entered her. The way Collier teased Margie had brought her over the edge, she was at the brink of orgasm.

“Ohh yeees, ohhhhh, fuck my pussy harder!”

“Baby girl wants it rough, huh?”

Collier grabbed Margie hips, pulling her pussy onto his cock fast and hard until Margie’s pussy clinched tightly around his pole. Her cream began to cover his cock as she reached orgasm.

“OHHH FUCK, YEESS, YESS, I’M CUMMING!” Margie screamed.

“UHHHH FUCCKK!” moaned Collier, soon followed Margie, succumbing to his own orgasm.

The lovers lay on the white down comforter sweaty and panting, recovering from their incredible high.

“When I said we should have a relationship this was not quite what I had in mind!” Margie said jokingly.

“Well, you could have fooled me, especially with what you did to me in the shower!” Collier teased.

Margie threw a pillow at him for teasing her. Collier gathered her into his arms to kiss her sweet lips once more. He still harbored hatred in his heart, but Margery had definitely penetrated his heart, adding a little warmth that had been missing. The more time he spent with Margery, the more he began to care about her.

Suddenly, the two heard a crash in the living room. Collier leaped up to investigate and saw a brick with a note tied around it. Collier picked up and read it. A scrawled note reading, “DIE NIGGER!”

The phone rang and Margie rushed to answer it.

“Heeellloo Margery, looks like you found a nice white stud to fuck instead of your nigger boyfriend!” The same strange male voice taunted her. “When’s my turn at that pretty little pussy of yours?”

“Listen up you fucking coward…”

“NOO YOU LISTEN BITCH, IF COLE WINS YOU’RE GONNA DIE, GOT IT!”

Margie is left stunned with the dial tone buzzing in her ear. Collier looked at Margie apologetically. He knew she was in danger because of him. Margie looked at Collier and could see the expression of worry in his expression. He could no longer look her in the eye.

She embraced him with a kiss and said, “Hey relax, Thatcher, I’m a big girl. I knew what I was getting into! You know what, that weird guy said something strange.”

“Like what?” Collier questioned.

“He said if ‘COLE wins I’m dead.’ Are you Cole?” she asked.

Collier nodded his head. The phone call finally convinced someone he knew set him up. But he wondered who would want to set him up and why?