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The DEA finally let us go shortly before dawn. We drove Sid to pick up his Olds, then we went to the nearest motel where we booked separate rooms. My boss was so tired, he didn’t even mention boning – he just shuffled off with a silent wave of his hand.
Once Jack and I were inside our room, he sat me down on the bed.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“I’m fine.”
He grasped me gently by the shoulders with his bandaged hands and looked me in the eyes. “Seriously – some fucked-up shit went down tonight. Are you okay?”
I stopped to consider. I was tired, I was hungry, my body ached, and my brain had that burnt feeling you get after running on adrenaline too long, and then you crash.
But I was alive, and so was Jack. As long as I had that, dealing with everything else was a cakewalk.
“I’m good.”
He narrowed his eyes. “You watched me beat a man to death with my fists tonight, and you’re ‘good’?”
Ah.
That.
“He deserved it,” I said quietly. “He had it coming.”
“For what he did to Ali?” Jack asked.
“For that… and everything. You know, when you were fighting him and he pulled the knife, I was running to get his gun.”
“I figured.”
“I was prepared to put a bullet in his head if I had to.”
“Even after the other night?” Jack asked.
I knew what he was talking about: me killing Eyeball in the shootout in the hills.
“I felt awful after that… but it’s different. Lou killed Ali – or close enough. And those things he said at the gasworks…” I shuddered, then said darkly, “I wanted him dead.”
“I know,” Jack said. “So did I.”
“I would have done it, especially to save you… but… I’m glad I didn’t have to. I don’t know how I would’ve felt about it afterwards.”
“I’m glad you don’t have to know.”
I raised my hand and touched his cheek softly. “Thank you… for everything.”
He kissed the tips of my fingers. “You’re welcome.”
180
Our lovemaking was just that – making love. Soft and slow, and not just because of Jack’s injuries.
I had to help him out of his clothes because of the bandages on his hands. Of course, I didn’t mind that at all.
With every piece of clothing I removed, I kissed him tenderly – his chest, his ribs, his washboard stomach. My favorite was when I unzipped his pants and pulled his boxers down enough to expose his lovely, thick cock. He was still soft, and it hung there, heavy and swaying with every small movement he made.
I kissed it, and it slowly started to get larger. Thicker. I kissed it again, and it jerked once, then began to rise quickly with every heartbeat. I brushed my lips softly along the underside of the shaft as Jack groaned, then took the first few inches in my mouth, savoring the feeling of him swelling to full hardness.
After I licked and sucked him for a while, he returned the favor by going down on me, softly caressing me with his tongue, sensually kissing my pussy. I got so turned on that I rolled him over on his back and we 69’d. His mouth pleasured me as I took his shaft in my hand and gently stroked it. At the same time I sucked him softly, enjoying the sensation of his swollen head on my tongue, with its hot, feverish heat and its soft skin pulled drum-tight.
