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God!

Okay, maybe easy wasn’t the word. Plausible. That was better. Maybe even likely. Hell, we’d shared everything else. We’d even chosen to live together after our service, when we could’ve just as easily gone our separate ways. Only we were better as a unit. Better as a team. In the Navy, in the civilian world…

And now, apparently, in a relationship too.

Is that what this is? A relationship?

Well it was certainly something. And I was willing to take it just as far as Dallas wanted to. Ultimately it would be up to her how long this went on, and when it ended. Or even if it ended at all.

I felt a sharp spike of anticipation at the thought. Just as quickly I pushed it down. No. I wasn’t going to get my hopes up. Whatever happened, happened.

My body tensed. My legs locked straight as my arousal reached its peak, the feel of her wonderful mouth bringing me over the edge…

“UNGHHH!”

The cry was wrenched from my body, somewhere deep near my core. Then I was coming… filling her mouth over and over with what sure felt like gallons of my hot, sticky seed.

Jesus Christ!

Dallas’s head stopped moving up near the tip, taking everything I gave her straight down her throat. She gripped me tightly as she swallowed once, then twice, and then finally a third time before lowering her lips back down again and cleaning the rest of me up.

My orgasm was apocalyptic. The purity of the pleasure was staggering.

Fuckkkkkk… I groaned inwardly, as she continued bobbing up and down on me. Dallas sucked me for another minute, as if too greedy to let go. When she finally did, I left her mouth with a satisfying ‘pop’.

Our eyes met, through a tangle of disheveled blonde hair. Her lips were full and puffy now. They looked even more amazing than usual.

“Good morning sweetie,” she smiled, pinning a lock back over one ear.

“It sure fucking is,” I smirked back.

“You were dreaming,” said Dallas. “At least, you were when I got here.”

I nodded numbly. After the mind-erasing orgasm she’d just given me, fuck if I knew what any of my dreams were about.

“So… what exactly was this?” I asked, gesturing to my spent cock. “Not that I’m complaining, mind you.”

Dallas chuckled softly. “A goodbye present?”

My brows crossed, but only for a moment. Then I remembered.

“Oh yeah,” I said, kicking myself. “New Orleans.”

“Uh huh.”

She climbed up and planted a kiss on my chest. Then another. Then a third, and a forth. Her touch was as sweet as it was electric.

“The flight leaves in two hours,” Dallas lamented, groaning into one nipple. “I should probably get showered.”

She went to push herself up, but I had a hand on her naked ass now. I gave it a hard squeeze that made her eyes flare wide.

“So when do I get this present?” I asked.

Dallas moaned at my touch. She traced her tongue slowly around one nipple, causing me to relax my grip. Then she bit me playfully, and leapt nimbly to her feet.

“When you welcome me home,” she winked, and bounced out of the room.

Thirty-Six


Tags: Krista Wolf Erotic