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“So what do you think I was meant to do?” Kitt wound her arms around his neck and looked up at him through lowered lashes, a half-smile on her delectable lips.
“Let me provide your thrills.” He folded her close to him. “It would be a lot safer.”
“That sounds good.” She nuzzled his neck.
“You’re an imp, trying to distract me.” He kissed her on the temple. “Are you listening? You could have been shot tonight.”
“Show me what you think I was meant to do.” She blew in his ear.
“Gladly.” Rob took Kitt’s lips hungrily. His hands roaming her body, his passion building to an incredible level, he pulled her low-cut top over her head and dropped it on the living room floor. He gasped when he saw the pale skin of her delectable breasts peeking through a lacy black bra. Her nipples strained at the fragile material and he rubbed their hard tips between his fingers. Kitt dropped her head back, her lips parted and her breath becoming shortened. He lowered his mouth to suck those hardened lace-covered peaks. Then reaching around Kitt, he unhooked the strapless bra and let it fall.
“Your breasts are beautiful,” he said, filling his hands with them. “I want to see the rest of you. Get down.” The carpet was soft and his penis throbbed with desire. He fastened his mouth on her nipples again, sucking hard and she knelt slowly so that he wouldn’t let go. On their knees facing one another, Rob felt as if he was worshiping Kitt. He’d waited his whole life for moments like this.
She fumbled the zipper on her shorts and he released her reddened nipples. “Did I hurt you?” he asked, knowing that even if he had, she’d loved it. The colour rode high on her cheeks. Her eyes were glazed.
Kitt shook her head and smiled. Rising, she slid her shorts down and stepped out of them. Seductively wiggling her hips, she twirled the brief garment in the air, and let them fly.
Rob, who was undressing while he watched, chuckled at her stripper act, but seeing Kitt standing there in a lacy thong, he couldn’t wait any longer. “Get down here, you naughty woman. I want to feel your pussy and see if it’s ready for me.”
Kitt lay down, her arms raised over her head on the floor behind her, legs spread.
Rob stood over her, naked with his erect cock displayed. She licked her lips and lifted her arms towards him. He knelt and she took his penis in her hands and stroked the length of it, then raising her head, she took the crown into her mouth. Rob closed his eyes in ecstasy. “Kitt,” he whispered, palming her wet pussy, I’ve always dreamed of this. But wait…”
She squirmed un
der his touch, sucking his hardened rod greedily, as if she didn’t want to let go. But he wanted to give her pleasure as well.
Shifting his body so they were in a sixty-nine position, Rob tore off her thong. The swift motion and the ripping sound of the lace sent a tremor through her. He kneaded her mound and she shivered, but she quickly found his dick and resumed her voracious sucking. He took her clit between his teeth and nibbled gently. Kitt moaned and missed a beat in delighting his penis. He inserted two fingers in her vagina and her juices ran freer. “I’m not going to last much longer, sweetheart. Here goes the real thing…”
He plunged his tongue inside her love hole and began to mouth-fuck her. She took his cock deeper inside her mouth. It was hot and soft inside there and Rob pumped in and out while running his hard tongue over her clit.
She dug her fingers into his hot flesh and trembled. She was coming and now he could let loose. Her juices flowed into his mouth and he sucked them down his throat. He was about to lose it. His cum shot out and Kitt held on, the swallowing motion intensifying his orgasm. They were both racked with tremors. Delicious, exhilarating, heavenly climaxes.
And to think she’d called her aunt said she was spending the night. Rob Harrison had died and gone to heaven and they could do it all over again. And again. Later.
“I love your hard body,” Kitt said when they were showering together.
“You love my hard what?” Rob teased, pressing it against her.
“I can’t believe our first time was this afternoon. It seems like ages ago.”
“A lot’s happened today,” Rob said, tilting her chin to look into her eyes. “Did I prove that you weren’t meant to be a librarian or a detective? You were meant to make love with me.”
Kitt arrived home at nine o’clock in the morning. Jonesy was out sweeping her front steps when Rob let Kitt out of his Vette. Aunt Sugar was peeking out the living room curtains. Rob hit his ahooga horn and Jonesy shook her broom at him. He’d put the top down for their drive and Kitt heard him laugh. She’d called her aunt from her cell on the way to Rob’s last night and told her she was safe but staying over. Kitt could almost see her smiling at the other end of the line.
Sugar wasn’t smiling when Kitt walked through the door, however.
“What’s wrong?” Kitt asked sitting down in a living room chair across from her aunt on the sofa.
“I just had a call from the doctor’s office. He wants me to come in today at one o’clock. They give you good news on the phone.” Her hands shook as she touched a tissue to her eyes.
Kitt knew that was usually the truth but there might be exceptions. “It may not be anything really bad. He might even just want you to see your x-rays and show you that everything is clear.”
The next few hours weren’t going to be easy ones. Sug said she couldn’t eat a bite and Kitt and Rob had eaten breakfast together so she couldn’t busy herself in the kitchen. He’d cooked sausage and made French toast and they’d discussed anything and everything except what was on their minds. Inane stuff, mostly. Then, he’d gotten a call on the house phone and answered in the living room. When he came back, he said he had to work this afternoon. Before that, he’d been talking about the two of them doing something together.
“I’ve got an idea, Auntie. Let’s take a ride to pass the time. I want to ride by the restaurant where Rob works. Just to see what it’s like. And if you or I get hungry, we could even stop for a bite. Then I’ll go to the doctor’s office with you.”
Sug grumbled a little about wasting gas to ride to Ocala to see a building but she let it drop pretty quickly and Kitt assumed she was grateful to have company for her one o’clock appointment.
