Double Drabble #3
One hotel room held physical evidence of a series of brutal robbery/homicides. This room held a big bed and her faint hope he'd come. Still in the unfamiliar clothes from the sting, Alex couldn't expect him to risk his marriage or job.
Jimmy stood outside the door for ten minutes before knocking. Knocking was a promise he would do more than just fuck her that day. Half-drunk stolen kisses weren't basis for an affair, but he decided her wit, dedication and gorgeous figure were. Her radiant smile quashed his last reservations.
Any romance ended when they touched. Years of denial culminated in a torn shirt, shrieks of delight and his cock buried in her the instant they hit the bed. Jimmy rode her so rigorously her thighs bruised before her first climax. The intense spasms of her second orgasm forced his exactly twelve minutes after he walked in the door.
Unwilling to waste any of their time, she licked him clean and kept licking him until he hardened deep in her throat. He came holding her head still while he bucked against her face. Lying exhausted against each other after, he whispered, "How long can we keep it from Goren?"