fire now, and he knew she was plenty hot.
'Fuck me,' she whispered. 'I want you to fuck me.'
'You're gonna get fucked baby, you're going to get fucked ten ways to hell arid back.'
She nodded, breathless and eager. 'Yes-I want to feel you all over me, in me.'
'On the bed.' He stroked her ass and moved her backwards until her legs touched the bed. Then they fell together, still flesh against flesh, and rolled in tight embrace. His head moved to her breasts, and he was sucking one of-the marvelous boobs. He could taste her perfume now, and he was getting drunker on it than he had on booze.
'Mmm, I like that,' she whispered. 'Harder.'
He tongued the turgid peak, licking and rolling the tip on his tongue, pulling at it to savor its sweetness and heat. She was moaning softly now, humping at his dick and still holding it between her legs. He could feel her crotch hair scrape on his swollen, wet, erotic flesh.
'Ohhh, God, Jeff-'
Her hips beat a faster tempo at him. His cock was hard against her clitoris, exciting her, making tingles dance along her spine and filling her cunt with hot juices of love. His prick scraped past the swollen and tender labia on each thrust and strained hard to enter her. The pressure on her clitoris was driving her crazy, and she flung back her body, pulling her tit from his lips with a loud smacking sound. 'She grabbed his body and pulled him atop her, spreading her legs and welcoming his dick into her cunt. He heaved at her, sinking his heavy flesh deep into her twat, feeling his balls slap her soft, erotic flesh, watching her face contort with pleasure and need. Then he was balling her, driving his cock in and out with measured strokes that delighted both of them.
Dawn felt the hot poker enter her, and her entire body tingled with hot joy and anticipation. She was already on the brink of orgasm, and it was only seconds before she catapulted into it. Her fingers clawed at his naked flesh, demanding the release of her come. Her bare heels drummed on his ass, her thighs clamped tight to his hips as she rose and rode him to her climax.
'No, oh God, now-'
Her head bobbed in furious need. Suddenly her body arched, and her eyes glazed, half rolling back under heavy lids.
'Now, God, now!!!' Then she was coming, the hot heavy waves of delight filling her entire body, boiling like oil in a cauldron in her belly, sending aftershocks down her legs and across her pelvic region. He grinned, watching her. She was making it as he had done a while ago when she sucked him off, wildly and completely. His balls strained and a new load of come was already pressing hard to explode. Seeing her this way made him really hot, and he was ready to come again.
Her orgasm lulled, letting her slide back into the warm security of fucking. She liked the hard, hot feel of a cock in her after her orgasm. It was comforting, and exciting at the same time. If he kept this up, she'd be ready to come again in no time. She smiled at him, wondering what he was thinking. God, she didn't even know the guy and she was already hoping he'd ask her to spend the night. Or maybe he just expected it without asking, A hell of a lot of guys did just because she was a nude dancer in a sleazy strip club.
'You like it, baby?'
'I like it… mmm, very good.' Her passion was beginning to build again. She could feel her muscles becoming taut, feeling the tingling delight of his body pressure on her-clitoris. He was good. She wondered again why he had to go out looking for it. Some guys were like that, though. Maybe he liked a lot of variety in women. She wondered if he was just going to take her straight in the missionary position. The way the night had begun, she rather expected he'd turn on to a lot of different ways, but he seemed to be content just humping at her. Maybe he was still a little uptight and relieving his own hangups.
No matter. It was good, and she was ready to again.
'Yeah, honey, ooohhh, I'm all hot and juicy for you again.'
'You sure are, Dawn. Christ, you've got a nice tight twat. It's good fucking.'
'You fill me.'
He nodded, the sudden surge of heat filling him. She was staring at him, her eyes wide and eager, begging for more of what he was giving away.
'Mmm, fuck me hard. I like the way you do that.' Her face showed her tension, the building excitement that preceded another orgasm. He recognized the symptoms and he knew they meant she was close. He was too. His cock felt like it was ready to burst. He could feel every inch of the wet, thick lining of her cunt, feel the tightening of her muscles around his tool. She was as wet as though he'd already come in her, and her pussy made slurping noises that triggered his passion even more.
'I'm ready to come, baby-'
She nodded furiously. 'Me too, oh God, yes, me too!'
They came together, riding the crest of the huge wave of passion and staying on top for what. seemed like a very long time. Jeff felt his ejaculation spurt into her hot hugging tunnel, felt his own hot slime mix with hers, boil to a new heat. Her cunt hugged him and gulped at him. It was like sinking in hot quicksand, drowning and suffocating in her hot love juice. She writhed under him, thrashing her head on the bedspread so her hair flopped from side to side like thousands of silken whips. Her body fused its heat with his, totally and wonderfully. Her coming was even better than the first one. She licked her lips and recaptured the taste of his come as well as the feel of the new one in her cunt.
Jeff slammed hard into her, letting the fury of his drive carry with it all the frustrations he'd felt these past months. This was the first time he'd felt totally relieved, spent.
'Jeeeeezzz!!! Take it all, baby, take it ALL!!!' He lashed his cock into her, spilling his come and filling her with it. His body filmed with.sweat and he gasped for air.
For several moments, the room was filled with moans, the sighs of relief as each found complete satisfaction. After a very long while, Jeff slowed his fucking motions and lay atop her. Dawn twisted her arm so she could stroke his heated naked flesh, easing and washing away any fragmented tension that remained.
He sighed and rolled off her, flopping back to the bed and covering his eyes with his arm. He'd never even turned off the light. He heard the girl get up and go into the bathroom. He was too tired to follow her, tempting as the idea was of standing under the shower with her and having her again.
The long drive down from Frisco had tired him more than he'd thought. Now, totally relaxed, he wanted nothing but sleep. If the girl stayed, there'd be more sex. Funny, but he didn't want her to stay. He wasn't sure why, but he knew he wanted to sack out alone. He didn't want a stranger hi bed with him when he woke up in the morning, not that she hadn't been damned good.
He sighed and sat up, reaching for a cigarette and finding none on the nightstand. He got up and picked up his clothes where he'd dropped them and found a pack in his pocket, and lit one.
By the time she came out of the bathroom, he was dressed and waiting for her. He smiled. She was still naked, holding a towel in front of her that only partially covered her huge tits and thatched cunt. She looked surprised as hell when she saw him dressed.
'I'll drive you home,' he said.
'I thought-' Dawn gaped at him.: Just like that, he was finished with her. No explanation, no consultation. Fury filled her. The bastard! Without a word, she pulled on her clothes while he smoked his cigarette. She didn't trust herself to talk, even to ask him a question. She was ready to strike out at him, slap him, try to hurt him back, but she knew she was no match for him. She opened her purse and found a comb and lipstick and repaired her face quickly. Then she whirled to face him. He was sitting with his eyes half-closed, relaxed and self-satisfied. The dirty fucking bastard.
'Never mind the ride,' she said angrily. 'I'll take a cab.' With that she turned and pulled the door open and went out, closing it firmly behind her. She heard his quick rush of motion toward it, and she darted down the hall, sliding into the stairway instead of waiting for the elevator. She thought she heard him call her, but she was too mad to stop- or to see him again.
Rotten bastard. He was like all the rest.
Chapter 2
