Mick Sinatra: The Harder They Fall
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But she wasn’t interested in any later starts. She stood up, to get busy dressing, but was suddenly stopped in her movement. When she turned, she saw that Mick, wide awake, had grabbed her towel and was unraveling it from around her body. And he was smiling as he did it.
“Boy!” she said, hitting him playfully on his arm. But his little stunt had the desired effect: Roz was naked before him, and his sleeping dick, seeing that beautiful sight too, came to life.
“Do you take anything seriously anymore?” Roz asked him. “I thought you were asleep!”
“I was asleep,” Mick said, pulling her down on top of him, “until I smelled your sweet scent, and heard your sweet voice.”
Roz smiled as she laid on top of him, her head up and looking him in his eyes. He cupped her ass and began massaging her. “What happened?” she asked. “You got up, and had to take a break?”
“I got up, ran two miles, showered, and then had to take a break.”
Roz smiled. “Really? Two miles, Mick? That’s great!”
Mick smiled too. “I thought so too,” he said, as he placed a finger into her vagina, and massaged her there too.
They stared at each other. Roz felt his wonderful touch. “It’s your first day back,” she said. “Must feel daunting.”
“It does. I’ve got a lot of work to do.”
“At SI?”
“There too. But mainly my night job.”
Roz knew what he meant. And she sensed something more. “Is your night job going to become your day job?”
“While I restructure, while I show those bastards who’s still in charge, yes,” Mick admitted. “Then I’m going to put it down for good, Roz. I don’t know how. And I don’t know how many bodies I’ll have to step over to get there, but I’ll get there. For your sake. For all of my children’s sake. I owe you that.”
Roz knew he didn’t owe her anything, but she also knew he was not going to be deterred. He killed the heads of the snakes, but he wanted the bodies too. When Mick got this way, there was no turning him around. She stopped trying long ago. And she wasn’t about to now, since she agreed with him.
But as she was thinking about their future, he was thinking about their present. And her body on top of his. He began to rub her body against his hardening shaft until it was rock hard. And they kissed, long and lovingly. They still had a long road ahead. But right now, as Mick eased his cock into her pussy, and wrapped her tighter into his arms, they both knew they were on the right road now. They both knew they were going to get on that road to eternal peace, where they would study war no more, one of these old days.
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