by Lauren Wood
It was only after he was underneath the sheet that he saw her looking down at him and knew that the jig was up. It didn’t surprise him that she said that it wasn’t a good idea. What did surprise him was that she was spreading her legs and lifting the Johnny gown, so they he could see the wet laden lips of her sex. “I don’t want to hurt you, but I think that you need to tell me if that is the case. The officer and the nurse are going to be quite some time. The way that they were looking at each other tells me that they have the same idea that I did.” Judson began to take a slow journey up her leg, getting closer to the treasure of her womanhood. Her pussy was well shaved, but there was that landing strip down the middle that was almost like an arrow leading to the pleasures within.
“Please… I don’t think that I could tell you to stop. I shouldn’t even be telling you that, but I feel almost compelled.” Samantha felt this overwhelming need like that of a freight train that was bearing down on her at 50 miles an hour. “I won’t be able to stop you and I guess we both knew that this day was coming.” She was going to have to move very carefully in order not to rip open the stitches that the doctors had meticulously put in. It didn’t look like she was going to have to do much work at all, as Judson was taking the lead. “I think that it was that brush with death that made me realize that I was wasting my time. Keeping him at arm’s length was only doing more harm than good. I should have embraced the man and I have to admit that tasting his seed was a good start to making me want the whole package. I hope that he knows that once he starts, there’s no way that we will be able to finish without being simultaneous.”
Judson felt her squirm and was a little worried that she was going to put the brakes on. To stop that from happening, Judson grabbed onto her thighs and spread her like a wishbone. Her knees were open and that was a good indication to him that this was exactly what she wanted. “You’ve been through a lot, so I don’t want you to even think about lifting a finger. Close your eyes and immerse yourself into the pleasure that I’m going to give you. Let it happen and I promise that you will not be disappointed.” His hand was wrapped around his own hot flesh. The vein along the back was throbbing with this insistence to find some sweet little piece of ass to sink into. “I want to be the one to take care of you and not the other way around.” He was saying all the right things, but underneath he thought that it was just a ploy to get into her panties.
Speaking of panties, he was vaguely aware that she wasn’t wearing any. Opening her up for further inspection allowed him to see that she was already wet. He traced with one finger down that spread open blooming sexual rose. He penetrated her for a second and heard her cry out, before muffling her desire with her own hand.
“I think that you are doing this to get back at me for what I did to you. I really don’t care why you’re here and I’m just glad that you are. I was tempted to run after you… Oh god…but I think my stronger judgment prevailed. It crumbled from the moment… yes…fuck that feels, so fucking good.” She couldn’t deny the fact that he knew how to strum a little magic between her legs. “I think you know that eventually I’m going to go off, but what you don’t know is that I’m liable to make a mess.” This only fueled him and she was soon on the receiving end of a ravenous hunger that could only be satisfied by what was seeping out of her hole. “I wish that I could tell him that this wasn’t getting to me, but I would be a damn liar if I said anything of the sort. He may think that it’s his way or the highway, but maybe what he needs is a woman to finally slap some sense into him.” She could say that to herself, but what she didn’t realize was that she was becoming putty in his hand.
Judson was very aware of the way that she was moaning and it was only going to get worse. He applied pressure with the flat of his tongue and pressed up against her clit. Her eyes went wide and she lost her grip on the sheet leaving him in complete darkness. Her legs tried to move, but his obvious weight advantage had kept her exactly where he wanted her. He speared his agile digit inside her quivering lips and began to flutter it like that of a hummingbird going after the nectar from a flower.
“I warned you… I fucking warned you and now you’re going to find out for your… SELFFFFFFFMMMPPPHHH” She once again put her hand over her mouth, her eyes wide open and her body now convulsing like somebody had put her finger in a light socket. She tried to keep herself in check, but it was his tongue that was igniting the very thing that she was trying to deny. “I don’t want to tell him that this is the best fucking thing that I’ve ever felt done to my body. It would go to his head and his ego is already big enough, as it is. I know that the morphine drip is at its lowest setting, but I have to believe that it has something to you with the way that I’m feeling. I’m letting myself go and I’ve never done that before, except for when I found myself acting out of character by sucking his cock.
“I know that you can hear me and I know that you can feel that. Give me a sign that you want it and it will be yours.” His cock head was rubbing up and down the very spot that he had just vacated with his tongue. He could feel the heat and was surprised that he was able to suppress the need to fuck her. “I need you to tell me that this is what you want. Open your eyes and maybe I will have a big surprise.” He was actually giddy with anticipation. He felt those lips trying to pull him in and he was adamant to hear the words, instead of her body forcing her into something that she wasn’t ready for.
Samantha opened her eyes and saw that his face was now hovering over hers. With whatever energy she had left, she smiled weakly and then reached down to grab him in a most direct way. His mushroom tip came closer and then she felt the invading presence of his love muscle beginning to make entry. She still had a hold of the base, but she could feel his hips jogging to and fro. He was eager, but she was just, as determined to make this last for longer than a 5 minute wonder. “I can slow him down and maybe he’s not used to that, but this might actually give him an idea of what women are really after from a man. They want somebody to be considerate of their feelings and I sense that I can lead him to the Promised Land.
Judson could feel the inches slowly being surrounded by the heat of her inner walls. They were constricting and felt like he was taking the tightness of someone that had never done this before. He saw on her face that this was not a one time occurrence and then before he knew it, he was balls deep. He stayed like that for some time, when normally he would be fucking like some kind of stallion trying to get to the finish line first.
“Stay exactly like you are, until you can’t take it anymore.” She watched his face and the response was evident that he was beyond reason. That wicked little grin was soon punctuated with sharp jabs of his hips against her own. He moved slowly at first and then his speed began to build, until that bed was making enough racket that it would wake up the dead. He pushed his body up against her repeatedly, but at same time looking into her eyes and seeing the pleasure from having her hole filled with all of him. He didn’t want to admit to himself that this woman was opening his eyes to the wonders of what sex was supposed to feel like.
“I hate to…ahhh… Admit this, but you are…one of the best lovers…that I’ve ever had.” She found herself moving against him, joining the rhythm and finding that they were working together toward a common goal. She had her legs wrapped around him in a tight vise and they were crashing against each other like waves against the shore. “I think… I think…no…no…I know that I’m going to…AHHHHHH.” Her loins gave up that just reward and then her insides began to twist around him like that of a warm massage that was meant for only his pleasure.
“You’re not…the only…ONEEEEEEE.” He had been hammering for a good solid 15 minutes. He had been with and had done his fair share of women, but this one was different. She was more accepting and wasn’t just lying there like a lump on a log. She was actually moving, despite the fact that she was injured and that was a testament to her human spirit and sexuality. When his seed expelled from his body, he thought that his head was goin
g to explode from the top of his shoulders. This was the kind of orgasm that was only meant for those that were truly in love. He’d never felt such an instant connection and that feeling of completeness came over him and made him realize that he was not dealing with any other woman.
Samantha saw the sweat on his brow and knew that it was induced by the exertion of what he had put his body through. He had slipped from the saddle, leaving her feeling a sort of wetness on her lips. This was better than any other time and she was now cursing herself for not doing more of this. She was under the mistaken impression that guys were only after one thing, but Judson was showing that a man was capable of a whole lot more. He was the ultimate womanizer and she was slightly worried that sleeping with him was not the answer. It would only send him mixed messages. That was not her intention and she could only hope that was not the way that he was taking it.
He got up and then he lay back on the chair exhausted, before sleep took over. He felt like something had changed. He wasn’t sure how to put it into words, but he really didn’t have time to investigate it further.
Samantha looked over at Judson and had this feeling that maybe she had finally gotten through to him. What she wanted most of all was that heated bond, but she wasn’t sure that sex had made the final statement that she was looking to make. She reached down and touched that wetness and brought it up to her lips to savor the taste of not only him, but a combination of his seed and hers mixed into one. “I may have made a mistake, but it’s one that I would probably make again in a New York second. I was vulnerable and it didn’t hurt that I was feeling a little bit of no pain from the morphine drip. I think that I can be reasonably sure that I was of sound mind, when I allowed him to sink deep in between my legs.”
She was a little worried that when she woke, she would find the cardboard cutout of him running through the door. It probably wouldn’t happen, but he may decide that she wasn’t worth the effort anymore.
“It looks like somebody had a bit of fun this evening. Don’t worry, I won’t tell, as long as you don’t.” The officer had heard the commotion inside the room, but he was a little busy to concern himself with the muffled cries of somebody that was getting them some. He was also in the throes of his own passion with the nurse. They hadn’t bothered taking off their clothes, unzipping his fly and bending her over with her skirt up around her waist. Those cotton panties were pulled aside and he slipped into the tight confines of her beautiful body. Doing a nurse was one of his fantasies and he wasn’t going to allow the position of protector to hold him back from making it a reality. “If you don’t mind, I’m going to take off a little early. My replacement should be here in less than 10 minutes. Let’s just say that I want to continue what I started.”
Judson had not stirred. His exhaustion was fueled by the action of going at it like wild animals.
“Don’t worry; your secret is safe with me. I hope that this doesn’t change your opinion about me. I don’t want you to think that I’m some sort of slut that wants to sleep with anything with two legs. Judson was the one that came to me and not the other way around. I know what you’re going to say and that I should have known better, but I just couldn’t help myself. He was this challenge and one that I thought that I could pull myself away from, but that was before I got injured. Life is worth it to take chances and besides we only have one life to live. I think that you and I are on the same wavelength when it comes to that. I think that you have a little bit more to lose than I do.” “I was referring to the gold wedding band on his finger and the fact that he had a family waiting for him to comeback. Not only that, but his career would be ruined for a 20 minute lapse in judgment.
A little embarrassed, the officer left her, but he met up with his replacement downstairs in the lobby. They exchanged glances and then the nurse and the officer decided that it was time to take this back to her place. She wasn’t even concerned about his marital status and the way that he looked in the uniform had turned any indecision into that of a full blown passion. It was the reason why she didn’t want him to undress and looking back and watching him fuck her was better than any fantasy.
A couple of minutes later and Samantha was lying there enjoying the afterglow, when she heard the door opening. She looked up to see a man with a mask over his face wearing surgical garb. He lifted her chart and she could hear the paper flapping with each movement of his hand. He hadn’t said anything and then he produced a needle. She had her eyes cracked open; just enough, so that she could see and not be seen. The only light in the room was from the hallway.
The needle plunged into the IV tube. She knew that the eyes were the windows to the soul. She panicked, as she realized that this was the attacker and he had come back to claim his victim once and for all.
THE END
ROCKSTAR
BOOK – 3
Chapter 1
Samantha sat there and looked at this individual plunging the needle into her IV tube. At first, she thought that it was a Dr. Administering those certain medications during the night, but that didn’t seem likely. It wasn’t until she saw his shoes that she began to put two and two together again, not to mention the cold calculating eyes looking at her over the mask that protected his features from being revealed.
“I don’t like doing this, but it’s necessary for the greater good.” The man stood back waiting for the inevitable, but the woman was not going to lie there and take it like a good little soldier. She tried to reach for the IV and pull it loose, before the effects of whatever he had given her were going to slip into her bloodstream. He was right there to hold her down, looking her in the eye and basically giving her no way to fight back.
“HELP ME…” She used the only thing that she could and that was her very distinguished and raised voice. She turned towards Judson and he was stirring awake, but he wasn’t quite all the way there. She was worried that he might think that this was some sort of dream or wouldn’t be alert enough to act before it was too late. “Judson… do something already.” “If somebody doesn’t do something soon, my life is not going to be worth anything. This guy is determined to see me dead, but for some reason, I don’t think that he’s the same one that attacked me outside the weight room. He looks bigger more buff, where the other guy was shorter and wiry. I don’t know what to make of that, but I don’t think that I’m dealing with only one assailant.”
“Get off of her.” Judson was now aware of what was going on and had decided to say something. He also thought at first that the Dr. had come in to help the nurses with medicating that patient’s for the night. The needle was hanging there in the IV, but had not been fully plunged. “I said get off of her.” He got up and with the speed of a football player; he grabbed the man by the collar and wrenched him free of Samantha’s wrists. At the same time, he turned to see that Samantha was acting on her own best interest. She couldn’t possibly reach the needle, so she did next best thing by ripping the IV out of her arm. It was painful and she had to clamp her hand over the top of where the IV had punctured her skin.
Judson tackled the man and propelled him off his feet and onto the floor. They wrestled, but Judson was a man that knew his athletic prowess and was going to use it to the best of his ability. “You don’t know what you’re doing…you’re ruining everything.” The man slammed his fist into Judson’s face, snapping his jaw sideways. Judson’s adrenaline was running too damn fast to be denied.
They somehow made it back onto their feet to square off like a couple of adversaries in the steel cage. Their eyes showed that neither one of them were going to back down and that meant that one of them were going to lose and one of them was going to win it all. There was no way to know which one, until Judson kicked the assailant in the stomach and knocked him backwards into the police officer who had just come in for his new shift. They tangled with their arms and legs twisting outside the door. The man pushed up against the wall across the hall. It made for a very dangerous game to see who was going to come out on
top.
Officer Joseph Mills had no idea what was going on, but his training had informed him that something was wrong. He didn’t know who the Dr. was or why this young man had attacked him, but there had to be a reason. He decided that the best way to deal with it was to make sure that both of the suspects were detained for questioning. He wrapped his hands around the arms of the Dr. that was struggling against him.
Judson took full advantage of seeing that the man was immobilized and began to pummel him repeatedly with large hammer like fists. Judson could feel the muscular skeleton underneath the doctor scrubs. It was like he was punching a brick wall. That was something to say for a guy that bench pressed over 300 pounds daily. “I don’t know who the fuck you are, but you’re not going to kill the woman I love.” He didn’t even realize that he had said the infamous L word. It was done in the spur of the moment. “You’re going to pay dearly for coming after me through her.” Judson could see that the police officer was pinned behind the hulk of the man.
“You don’t understand… I have to do this and nobody’s going to stop me.” The man was desperate, breaking free of the officers grasp and reeling back with an elbow that blew the wind right out of him. He wrapped his leg around the officers and propelled him to the ground face first. The only way the officer managed to save his face from being rearranged was that he was able to put out his hands to prevent any further injury. Free of the officer, the man grabbed onto the fist of Judson and began to squeeze with a force that was almost supernatural in nature. “I have a job to do and nothing is going to stop me from doing it. Not the police, not some snot nosed football star or woman that has stuck her nose into business that really doesn’t concern her.”