Page 67 of Halo: Tales Of A Hitman

“You are so big, so damn big. Do you have a condom?”

“Yeah, in my wallet.” I answered without thinking about anything but getting the nut out of me.

Dallas went into my pocket and took my wallet out. She grabbed the Magnum and ripped it open. As she put it on, I lifted her tight dress up and ripped her thin thong. She pushed the button on the side of my seat back some and came down on me.

“Uhhh shit Halo, uhhh.”

The room began spinning even faster, only this time my problems were gone. Drunk/high sex was a whole other experience I had yet to have but got damn it was bomb. Dallas kissed on my neck and bounced up and down on me. My hands squeezed her waist, and I started making her bounce harder.

“Halo! Halo! Halo! Ohhhh!!” She screamed my name loud and her ass slapped in my lap even louder.

“Shut the fuck up and take this dick! Take all this damn dick!”

The sound of her dress ripping some was made when I yanked her titties out of it. I squeezed them while she continued.

“Ughhh! Damn! Ugh!” I came into the condom so much it was like it would never stop.

Dallas slowed down and let the last of her moans come out. My eyes opened and the room still spun but now my heart was racing in my chest. She climbed off me and back into the passenger’s seat.

I grabbed two napkins from my glove compartment and used it to ball the condom up in it. Then I put it in my cup holder, tucked my dick back in and fixed my jeans. Dallas pulled her dress down and tried to salvage the top part of her dress that I ripped.

“Shit. We just…shit. I’m seein’ triple right now. I need to get my ass home.” My words were still slurred, and I could have sworn I was driving even though I wasn’t.

“I need to get in the house too.” She opened the door. “Do you need to come in and---”

“Naw. I’m all good. Gone ahead and get inside.”

She took her heels off then got out of the car. When she made it inside, I pulled off so fast my tires screeched. When I hit the freeway, I tossed out the used condom and kept the window down so the air could hit me in the face. I needed to get out of this car before I passed out at the wheel.

**

I woke up with my head banging the same way a hammer hits a nail. When the sun hit my eyes, it stung a little and I turned from it. I must have crashed hard because I could feel sleep in my eyes and dry crust on the side of my mouth.

To say I over did it with the drinking and edibles last night was an understatement. My hands pressed on my closed eyes and I sat up. As soon as I did visions came back from last night.

“Oh fuck!”

Dallas climbing on top of me in my car. Her kissing my jaw, my neck and taking my dick out.

“You are so big, so damn big.”

“Do you have a condom? Yeah, in my wallet.”

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” I flipped off my bed and onto the floor where my clothes were when I heard my phone ringing.

“Halo! Halo! Halo! Ohhhh!!”

“Shut the fuck up and take this dick! Take all this damn dick!”

More flashbacks came to me, my hands were shaking, heart beating out of my chest and my mouth felt like cotton was shoved in it. I know the ringtone, it was Story. I answered it as soon as I had my phone in my hands.

“Hello.”

“Hey, good morning, I am so sorry I missed---

“Where are you? At home?” I asked her.

“Yes, I---”