Page 23 of A Case of Integrity


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I turn and gasp because she parades out of the bathroom, naked.

Holy fuck. My dick happy-dances and my brain shuts down from complete lack of oxygen.

“Ah…”Suave, Dino, my man, very suave.

The gorgeous woman takes no notice of my temporary loss of communication skills. Instead, she sashays to where I stand like a large-mouth bass.

Beautiful pert breasts, curves, and long legs. Hell, my eyes don’t know where to feast and my palms remain glued to my side. I haven’t been so affected since Ginny Perrault kissed me in ninth grade biology class.

“You sure?” Before I engage, she needs to say it out loud. Otherwise, there’s a cold shower with my name engraved on it.

“The better question is, are you?” Cupping my cheeks, she steps between my thighs, and walks me backwards until my butt hits the door.

Fucking A.Our lips meet, my hands slide up her smooth back and stop at her neck. Thumbs holding her chin in place, I take control, and devour her. My tongue presses on her teeth, she opens for me, and as we tangle, she untucks my shirt. Needing skin against skin, I tug my cotton shirt over my head, and hug her close.

Sky rubs her hard nipples across my chest. More animal than human, I growl and grab her ass. Moaning, her legs wrap around my waist.

“God, I want me deep inside you.” I race her to the mattress and drop her down.

My hands at her underarms, I pull her up the bed, and when she straightens her legs, I straddle her.

Her pulse pounds while I suck her neck, her collar bone, and down her front. Reaching a nipple, I lick the pink flesh until she moans.

Next time, I’ll worship at the altar of these two beautiful globes, but right now my painfully hard cock takes the lead. Disrobing, I drop to the floor, spread her legs, and gasp at the beauty of her glistening clit. The tip of my tongue flicks over her nub and her honey flavored sweetness sends another streak of desire to my groin.

Her butt lifts off the bed and pre-cum leaks from my enlarged penis. Never has a gorgeous woman affected me so. This fact should scare me out of my fucking gourd but I’m already in too deep.

“Don’t stop.” While her head thrashes back and forth, I lap up her juices.

Then, as she’s about to come, I slow it down.

“No, no, no.” Her whimpers might be the death of me.

“Oh, butterfly, I got you, don’t worry.” I kiss up her body, nibble her ear, and swirl my index finger around her opening. “Look at me.”

At my command, her chocolate eyes flutter. “Please. Touch me, Dean.”

“Show me how you like it.” My hand pulls her fingers down her body and together, we heighten her delight.

“Yessss.” Moaning, she swells, her pelvis arches, and my cock weeps at the scene unfolding in front of me.

“Let it go, sweetheart.” Me pleasuring her is the most erotic moment of my life.

She screams her release, bucks, and in a moment of sanity, I locate a condom in my wallet.

Finished rolling it down, I thrust deep into her orgasmic bliss, give no quarter, and piston her into a higher plane. While her whole body quakes, I grind into her sweet spot repeatedly, and her legs clamp around me.

This time, when she goes off, my balls fill, my back tingles, and fluids gush out my sensitive tip. Roaring, I empty fully, collapse, and roll her on top of me.

Relaxed for the first time in days, I take care of the rubber, then sleep.

Sometime later, the ring of my cellphone brings me back to the world of the living.

“Drac?” I move out from under my lover and pick up the device.

“Sorry. Did I wake you?”

My head on the pillow, I stare up at the ceiling, and smirk. “No. I’m asleep and you’re my worst nightmare.”