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I lost control as every muscle in my body exploded in ecstasy.
I heard him bellow, and I had just enough presence of mind to open my eyes at the last second. I saw him grimace in agony and ecstasy, and then I felt his cock explode inside me, suddenly thicker and even harder as it pushed me further into delirious joy.
We cried out and stared into each other’s eyes, his fingers in my hair and my hands clutching his, and then he collapsed on top of me, spent, murmuring in my ear, “I love you… I love you… I love you…”
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We held each other afterwards, our bodies the only thing keeping each other warm against the cool evening air, and stared up at the stars just beginning to appear in the violet sky.
“I wish we could stay here forever,” I whispered. “I wish the rest of the outside world didn’t even exist, and we could forget everything else.”
“Me too,” Jack said. “Me too.”
As the evening chill became too much to bear, we finally got dressed and made our way back to the cottage. Once we were there, we touched, and kissed, and had sex all over again. This time it was gentler than before – bittersweet, almost. We tried to pack as much into that night as possible, from the beach to the bed. We fucked and made love and whispered I love you like it was the last time we could.
Who knew?
Maybe it was.
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Lou
Isat on the porch of the rundown house in a chair older than my grandmother, with my feet kicked up on the rickety railing. I was alone; my boys had taken off an hour ago with the three 55-gallon drums so they could store them at a safer location.
I smoked another cigar as I waited. The tobacco smoke covered the smell of the burned-out meth lab 400 feet away.
The moon was high in the sky when I heard the roar of three motorcycle engines.
As they pulled up in the driveway, I got down off the porch and ambled out to meet them.
Hector Reyes got off his bike first. Loco Sanchez, the fat-as-fuck VP, was next. He had a side car to balance out his 350-pound ass. Rodrigo was in the rear, skulking around and acting sketchier than I would have liked – but luckily Hector was so fucking pissed at me, he wasn’t paying attention to how cagey his Sergeant-at-Arms was being.
“Hector,” I said all friendly-like. “Loco. Rodrigo.”
“What the fuck, cabrón?” Hector snapped. “There better be a damn good reason I came all the fuckin’ way out here to vaca town.”
“There is, there is,” I reassured him. “I’m lookin’ to do a business deal.”
Hector stared at me like he couldn’t believe what I’d just said. “A business deal? A business deal?! You get me to ride out to the middle of fuckin’ nowhere in the middle of the fuckin’ night when you should have come to me, on my time table – for a fuckin’ business deal?”
“You’ll understand why when you hear. Didn’t Rodrigo fill you in?”
Hector turned and stared daggers at his Sergeant-at-Arms. “He said it was a fuckin’ emergency – that was it.” Then he started chewing out his Number Two in Spanish faster than Speedy Gonzalez.
Rodrigo looked pissed, but didn’t say anything back.
“Hold up, Hector,” I said. “Don’t blame Rodrigo – it is an emergency. Time is of the essence.”
“Okay, gringo, I’ll bite. What the fuck is this amazing business deal you got? A blowjob from your puta of a madre?”
He and Loco burst out laughing. Rodrigo didn’t.
I just smiled. “A little bit more than that. One that could net you hombres around, oh, 20 mil.”
That got his attention. “The fuck you talking about?”
I gestured at the burnt-out barn, which was barely visible in the lights from the kitchen windows. “As you can see, I’ve had a little trouble with my operations. I need to unload a thousand pounds of ice ASAP to get back on my feet.”
