There would be some who would say that forgiveness was important... that it was healthy. But Harlow didn't believe that for a second. An eye for an eye was the only way to keep the universe in balance. Maybe if more people understood that, the less depressing the world would be. Harlow massaged his growing bulge while she kissed his jaw. It had always turned her on to think about bringing pain to those who deserved it. Reid knew that feeling now too... and it would only get better when they actually went through with what Shayna Mae deserved. "No matter how much she cries, or begs, she'll die knowing she deserved it," Harlow whispered.
There were a lot of things Reid could forgive -- at least he’d felt capable of forgiveness in the past. But what had happened to Reese ... not a chance in hell. Reid didn’t care if Shayna Mae was sorry, she was going to pay for what she’d done. Her whole family was going to pay, because god knew his whole family had paid. This revenge was bigger than just for himself. His family was far from his mind at the moment though, crowded out by the lust Harlow was stoking in him. Her hand on his cock made him feel overheated and constricted in his clothes, and he felt both relieved and antsy as he pulled up in front of their mobile home. Once Reid had the car in park, he turned and grabbed the back of Harlow’s neck and dipped in to kiss her, whispering a “yes” before their lips met.
Harlow parted her lips for Reid's, moaning into his mouth. She squeezed his crotch gently, wishing the car was large enough for her to crawl into his lap. But they were home now and maybe they would be patient enough to get inside. Her blood was already pumping hot but the mere thought of Reid reveling in Shayna Mae's pain drove Harlow crazy. Her pussy was wet and aching for him and Harlow couldn't help but nip sharply at his lower lip. "Inside," she breathed before pulling back to get out of the car. Her magic was throbbing in time with her pussy and all she wanted now was to feel Reid pressed up against and inside of her.
Reid was feeling throbby and achy too, his jeans far too tight and every part of him itching to be bare and touching Harlow’s skin. He’d had precious few relationships in his life, but he’d never had one that made him feel like this. Harlow pushed him beyond feeling just horny, he truly knew what it was like to desire every atom of another person now. The nip gave him a shiver, and he felt almost dazed as he fumbled with the keys and then pushed the door open to climb out, not-so-subtly adjusting the bulge in his jeans before he locked the car up and hurried behind Harlow to the door so they could get inside and have some real privacy. As soon as the front door was closed, Reid reached for her again, crowding her against the wall so he could kiss her hungrily again.
When he kissed her again, Harlow cupped his face briefly before her hands fell to start on getting his jeans open. It was like there was fire spreading throughout her entire body and the burn felt so good. They had been lovers for several months now and Harlow loved Reid's progression from being so uncertain of himself, to knowing exactly what he wanted. His growing confidence was so sexy to her and only served to make their sex life that much better. Stroking her tongue against his, Harlow tugged his jeans open and reached inside the denim to pull his cock from its confines. Moaning, Harlow couldn't help but smile slyly against his mouth. "Gods, you're so hard for me..."