Chapter 28

He glanced around, at here then at himself."Ugly? I see no ugly here woman."

"I meant the stink eye, not your looks darlin. You are the finest piece of Italian-- "

Geena stopped herself before she went total guttergirl. She wasn't on her board. She was face to face with the one she wrote about .

He twisted to face her and leaned in, one finger going up to caress her cheek. "Oh now, don't stop there.. "

"You don't want to get me started , my gutter mouth can be intense, " Geena purred.

He leaned in further, his lips brushing over her ear, "You wanna kiss me all over, run those fingers through, what did you call it? Oh yes, fur, you want your lips to slide over every inch. You want me to point to you on stage and give a wink, I've read your stories baby, I've checked out every post you wrote. Don't go chicken on me now."

Geena froze. "Stories? As in plural, you read more than one! When have you had time? "

He chuckled, "Ok so I scanned them, why do you think the shades are out? I've lost sleep over you baby."

"Really? How interesting. Ok so I wanna take my hands and run them over your fur, but you forgot One important asset, your ass." Geena reached around cupping his denim covered ass and kneeded the firm muscle for a moment. "OH yes, I think I came," Geena purred.

He shifted forward, pushing her back as he leaned in to flick his tongue over her lips. "Im not tired, you tired?"

"I'm wide awake." Her hands squeezed his ass again pulling him closer to her.

His hands slowly slid under her blouse, lifting it as they rose higher. The memory of those taunt perky nipples rose as his lips descended to take first one then the other in his lips, a barely there growl rumbling in his throat.

"Oh God in heaven!" Geena cried as her hands slipped around to the front unzipping his jeans, pushing them down a bit to cup his erection in her hands as she ran them slowly up and down along its silky length.

He thrust forward. Goddamn those hands were like satin. His hands slid to push her pants and undies down quickly. "Fuck I don't have time to go slow, but I want ya. Here, Now."

"I want you too now," Geena panted as she spread her legs for easy access, trembling at the thought of feeling him inside her again .

One hand slid back, hunting for his jeans. He'd actually packed his pockets in anticipation. Finding the pocket he pulled the almighty important foil from his pocket and quickly tore it open, his hands working swiftly as his lips again took command of hers, taking all that she had and settling her taste inside him.

Within moments he was edging his way inside her dark slick folds, growling as she tightened around him. It felt like she could pull him inside so tight were her walls.

Geena slid down further on the couch bracing herself as she wrapped her legs around him. "Oh fuck you feel so good." Her eyes nearly rolled back in her head as a pending orgasm was about to crash upon her.

He seated himself fully and grinned as her eyes rolled back, but when her nails dug into his ass he started to move, the thrusts starting slow and easy until her clenching walls had him tightening. He felt the sweat bead on his forehead as he pushed harder, tugging her higher and higher, her roaming hands sending him straight into mindless pleasure.

He nipped at her lips along to the shell of her ear only to be rewarded with a loud moan, and felt the explosion of his passion as she clenched against him again. "That's right baby, cum for me.."

Geena obliged his command with a constant orgasm, the room started to spin , she felt high as her toes curled in response. She yanked him closer and bit hard on his neck.

He growled again as he emptied inside of her, his head falling to her shoulder as he took a ragged deep breath. "You keep doin' that I'm not gonna be able to get onstage."

"Getting old? Can't handle the quickies anymore, " Geena teased.

His lips buzzed her cheek as he chuckled, "Naaah, I'm still young where it counts baby." He swore as the buzzing of his phone interrupted. "AT least we got more or less finished this time."

He picked up the phone, his hands still gliding over her skin gently as he answered. "Speak up speak fast."

He pushed up, still talking, reaching down to pull Geena up with him. Pulling her along he walked towards the shower. "Fuck I said alright. Be there when I get there, shit."

He reached into the shower, turned the water on, tossed the phone on the counter and held out his hand. "Join me."