by Lauren Wood
I had learned the hard way hair was the hardest substance and could literally cut the palm of a hand given enough incentive.
A few of my ex-partners had expressed their displeasure in some vivid e-mails. I was hard pressed not to think someone was going to come knocking on my door for vengeance.
“Yes… give me that tongue and don’t you dare stop until I am finished.” I was holding him to a higher standard making him perform at a level that was seemingly impossible.
His tongue was a very strong muscle in his body and he was using it to make me a believer. I no longer thought of him as a threat. The future was written in his eyes. He looked up with his tongue still firmly implanted inside me. He was working to get me there again and he wasn’t going to have to do much. He found the hidden switch for a multiple orgasm and circled it with his tongue while force feeding me three of his fingers.
I made a noise so loud that he had to clamp his hands over his ears. He came up with my taste still on his lips. We kissed with my knees pressed up against his chest. His knob was touching my glistening surface. I reached down to find he was already dripping with excitement. I rejoiced in how wet I already was. I grabbed him at the base and planted his flag with only the head, to begin with.
“I do remember this. It's the tactile memory and the feeling of your hole gripping me. I would’ve known sooner had we followed my advice about getting physical before the job. We could have avoided all of this miscommunication and this feeling of mistrust after I pulled a gun on you.” It really was nothing compared to the sound of Timothy’s voice and the last word coming out of his mouth. I tried not to think about it but it wasn’t easy when the name sent me into a tizzy.
“I would say I was memorable. It’s a good thing we got past any kind of animosity. Killing me would have made it impossible for you to realize how good a father you are going to be. We have a lot to be thankful for, not the least of which is this beautiful body of yours. Give me every inch of your hungry specimen and I will give you more than you can handle.” I lifted my body to impale him inside the slippery walls of my pussy. I inhaled every single inch and made him gasp from how my body was taking what it wanted from him.
“I really didn’t know what I was getting myself into. I don’t think any man can say with a straight face that they have ever been in your league. I thought we were perfectly matched, but I’m starting to realize I might have been wrong. I will do what I can to keep up, but I can’t promise anything.” He was sounding repetitive and this wasn’t the first time I had heard a man claim to be my inferior in the bedroom.
He had my ankles in his hands and he was thrusting with his body shining with his perspiration dripping down his chest. He was grunting every time he gave me it all down to where the balls were slapping heavily against me.
“Most men never have an idea until it’s too late. It’s the reason why I am selective about my partners. I need to fully vet them to see if they are up to the challenge. It usually requires a full physical. I don’t want to scare you, but others have died in your position with a smile on their face.” I was poking fun and he was starting to understand my dark sense of humor.
“I can see how a man’s heart can give out after being with you one time too many. I will take my chances.” He was barreling ahead with his body on top of me playing havoc with my insides.
“I tried to warn you it wasn’t a good idea to get personal. We are both to blame. Our bodies were never going to settle for a one-time exploration of our flesh. We had to give in and it wasn’t like we had much of a choice.” I was pulling at his sparse chest hairs. It made him more anxious and his momentum carried him forward at a speed that made his anatomy become a blur of motion to the naked eye.
“I’ve never been much for listening. I always do what I want regardless of the consequences.” They would no doubt be doing a search floor by floor with a contingent of police officers knocking on the doors.
Any door that wasn’t answered would be forcibly opened using the manager’s master key.
“I hate to speed this all along, but our window of opportunity is closing fast.” He answered with quick stabs of his manhood. He was giving me only the head for a few moments and then the long and unyielding shaft.
“You shouldn’t rush greatness. This would be so much better if we were anonymous lovers. I want you to take my boiling seed. We made magic one night and I did everything I could to make you smile. I have to say you are responsive. My God…I know it might sound flippant, but we are responsible for another human being.” He was dangerously close to ruining the mood. He got back on track by deeply penetrating my inner recesses.
I came with a flourish of flying limbs. It was quickly followed by his grunt of pleasure as he emptied his balls inside me.
We lay there for few moments basking in the glow. We had to get up and get out of there in a hurry. We pulled the fire alarm and mingled with the guests until we were safely driving away with the name of Gideon following like a black cloud over my head. One day I would tell him about her, but hopefully, she wouldn’t come calling until I could come up with the right words.
He reached over and touched my belly. We shared a special moment and I knew he felt it too. I wasn’t going to let him go unless somebody came and pried my fingers off of his body. I was never going to walk out the door not when I had something to fight for.
THE END
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