Screw it I want it….she wants it…Convincing myself this was perfectly fine. Grabbing those teasing panties pulling her closer to me. Squeezing her ass sliding higher up to me. Kissing her chest, smelling her delicious smell. Holding her I walked into my room, having her scream my name was all I wanted to hear. Finally all those times she was bent over, I could finally have her that way. Laying her down those chocolate curls fanned over my pillow.

    Grabbing both boots slipping them off while they dropped to the floor. Her eyes never looking away, making me even more into her dangerous side. It was perfectly plausible that Ray was dangerous to my health. Maybe even more. Rocking her hips all over my tossed sheets, pushing her smell even more into them. Crawling up her body, I wanted it all. Kissing the length of her legs, so long and soft. Sneaking under her ass, pulling her to me. She giggled, biting her lip. Pushing her arms over her head, legs draped over my hips.

    Heat coming off her sex was enough to make my dick jump. She lit up at the feeling, rumbling over her kissing those darling lips. Wanting those panties off I grabbed them, pulling. She giggled more, and in one fluid motion had her legs pulled over my showers. Making it to easy to slip them right off. Bringing one leg out, she make the sexiest more. Her black lace twirling around her toes, before she tossed them letting the teasing undergarment land on my nightstand light.
    “Oops”   giggling. Wrapping those long extensions around my waist, pulling me closer. Without helping it I just stared at her.

    “Mr. Dalton, if this is to continue you need to loose the boxers” Purring out my name. God it sounded so much better coming out of her mouth. Hell anything sounded better coming out of that, even my dick. Smirking I dropped the boxers to the bedside. Emeralds looked all over me, judging and picking out every flaw. Then no sooner she smacked her lips, tossing her bra to the other side of the room. Wiggling her finger for me to come closer.
    Engulfing her, the fit of giggles she let out as I kissed even more of her. Without stopping I opened the small draw to the nightstand, grabbing a condom. Tarring the wrapped, pushing it over myself. Purring in my ear, arching her body closer.

    “You want me?” She whispered, licking the rim of my ear.
    “YES” hissing it out, as I was dying for so long to have her in my bed.
    “Then take me” Kissing my neck, nipping love bites all over. The feel of her teeth gliding over my skin, sending tingles and blood pumping to the spots she touched. Bringing a hand down to her sex, gliding slowly over her.

She’s soaked….groaning as I thought this is what she thinks of me. I make her like this. Holding myself from biting my lip. Pushing one then two fingers, watching her face. Gasping she moved into it more then away, loving the feelings I was sending her. Those faces she was making, made my dick jump more then a fucking cricket in a frying pan.

    Dripping wet she moaned, calling out my name. That was it I had to make her mine, cover her in me. Pulling my fingers out only to replace her with my dick, her taste filling my mouth. Sweet was what she was, full filling to the point of no return. There wouldn’t be another taste like her, not in a million years. Gripping my bed I pushed in and out of the heat she giving me. Holding those slender hips as I made her moan over again.

    Breasts rocking to my speed, dipping my lips over a hard nipple she groaned. Fuck I’m so attacked to her. Flicking my tongue over the peak, she swore making me grin. Who knew such a pretty mouth was so dirty. Loving this new side of her, I was dying to find every tiny thing out. Pushing harder as she requested it, pleasing her was my first priority. My sheets were taking quiet the abuse when her eyes grabbed my breath.
    “Quit fucking with me Dalton” Growling out the deadly words. What was she talking about. Worried I wasn’t doing what she wanted, she grinned.

    “I wont break baby, so fuck me….give me what you got” Licking her teeth. Shuttering as I was really holding back, not wanting to make her sick or even hurt her. But with her permission, I would rail the shit out of this beauty. The evil smile I showed, had her purring. That’s a change, most woman are scared of my face. Hovering over her, I licked her bottom lip.
    “Flip over” Dying to fuck her like this, ever since I got a good look at her ass.
    “Naughty boy” She purred, flipping her legs around. Kissing the length of her spine, she arched into me. Holding her lower back, while again dipping two fingers into her sex. Damn she’s still so fucking tight. Another moan as she glared over her chocolate.

    “Teasing me isn’t in your best interest.” She hissed, daring me to mess with her.
    “Oh it isn’t is it” Growling back. She snickered, swaying her hips back and forth like a cat ready to pounce.
    “Better watch yourself, I’m no kitten” I swear she growled. Pushing into her, she moaned my name. Starting at her shoulders, my hands took over her body. Resting at the back of her hips, helping me thrust harder. Grabbing the head board she screamed over and over again. It was better then music. My body was already covered in a light mist of sweat, along with hers. Making us slippery and smelling of sex.

    “Ohh god….Dalton…yes” She kept talking like a porn star of the rise. Brining my sex faster to the top, grabbing a fist full of those swirling curls she moaned out. Pulling her body to mine, only slowing my pace to push my tongue into her mouth. Her vibration from the moan as I took over her. Ripping her lips from mine she purred.

    “Mine turn big boy.” Before I could even think what the words she flipped me over, startling me. Large full breast faced me, torturing me as she held my arms above my head like I once had her. Somehow this was more then I could take, but she was pretty strong…for a woman. When her hips rode me like some kind of wild stallion, I knew I was in for it. Watching as the vixen watched my face, wondering if I was enjoying myself.

Hell yea I’m enjoying myself….thinking inward.


Baby girl rolled those hips, stirring something I hadn’t felt from any woman before. She was doing something so amazing, my dick was begging for another roll. Giving me it she just kept rolling and pushing as deep as she could get. Dropping my hands, hers grabbed my shoulders. Clawing at the muscles, running her chest against mine. The hardness of those breast rocked every fiber in me. Grabbing the apple bottom…I so loved calling it that. A gasp as I firmly rubbed on her. Still using hypnotic movement against me, her moans grew. Along with the speed in which she rolled, almost like she was finally reaching her climax. The thought enhanced my arousal, just the mere thought of her getting off on me sent a mind blowing sensation thought my body.

    “That a girl, ride me” I’m not a sex talker, but I wanted her feeling as much pleasure as possible. She vibrated at my words, and it somehow did more for me; knowing she liked what I said. Trying for another mind fuck.

    “Fuck Ray, your so gorgeous” She moaned, biting my neck. The muscles she bit screamed out, running pleasure around my chest. Grinning as I just couldn’t stop my lava spilling  mouth.
    “That all you got baby?” Her mouth parted, and intense eyes snapped to mine. Slamming her lips blazing into mine, her tongue deepening with each thrust. Her movements increased, speed that seemed unreal.

Holy shit, what have I done….


The blood pumping to my lower half, speed up like a crack head on his second shot. The popping sound of her lips pulling away from mine, as she gripped tighter on my shoulder rolling her fingernails down my back.
    “Fuck yes…yes….yes…DALTON” Dropping her head to the back, never stopped as I shook when I was at my breaking point. No way was she going to get me off, like this…..its never been done.
    “Dalton….I love this..” Thrusting her hips harder into me. Running her long fingers threw my hair, pulling just hard enough to get me to groan.

    “Aww Ray…just…just don’t stop..” Groaning again, as I was completely mind blown.
    “Dalton, I ….I can’t….hold off….aww” Biting her lip harder. Her eyes were starting to flutter, meaning she was just at her last undoing.
    “More baby, more….wait…just wait” Shit I sound so fucking whipped. Her eyes…those green pools of mystery and need watched me. It was further growing my climax, then as if she couldn’t stand to wait any longer she whimpered words only a strong woman could of spoke.

    “Come on Dalton make me yours, claim me….or you’ll never be allowed to fuck me again” Each word was soft, but ohh so full of promise. The thought of never fucking her again, tore at me. In this hold on time she never once slowed or softened her pushes, fingers glided effetely over my chest. Feeling more like a wild animal, I wouldn’t let her go. And I spoke words I rarely say out side of my head.

    “Mine….only mine” Smacking her ass, before I felt the release slipping threw me. She caught on and with me moaned, tangling her arms around my body as I did to her. Our breathing was matched with loud gasps, and hearts threatening to beat out. All while skin was misted with each other scent of lust, sex and danger. She was a hell of a match for me, never backing down or showing fear.

    Chocolate ringlets tighten in the now, humid confines of my room. The dread thought of her slipping away into her room haunted me. To the point I caught myself tightening my grip around her waist. Normally I’d of been thrilled with a quick fuck, as the victim left afterwards, but I needed Ray to stay. Her smell scent a wave of calmness over me, when ever I was blessed enough to get a sniff.
    “Fuck that was wonderful” She giggled, still a bit drunk. God only known’s how much she had, not to mention she drove. Which didn’t set my mind at ease. Slowly I turned our bodies so she lay to the side of me, before pulling out. Her soft whispers of air intake, before yawning. Moving a piece of hair out of her face, green turned to me. Sighing she started to shift like she was getting ready to leave. I panicked, ready to grab and hold her down, but she turned to look at me better.

    “If you want me to leave, your going to have to move me yourself.” Wrapping her arm around the pillow. Delighted she was leaving it in my hands, I tossed the used condom into the trash. Turning back to her, pulling every inch of her closer. Willingly she wiggled closer, as if she was completely excepting of what I was purposing. Kissing her eye lid, her smell filled my nose.
    Groaning cause the light was still on, I quickly got up flicking it off while tossing the fan on. Pulling the covers over our bodies, she fit so perfectly to me. Rubbing soft circles over her back, she was passed out fast. Her head on my shoulder, a hair full of deep curls wafting over the pillow. Following her into the comfortable sleep.

    That was the first night in a long time, that the recurring nightmare didn’t haunt my very soul. It had been a long time ago, but it still was so very fresh in my mind. I had loved once, when I was still in the big city working a job no one knew about. Our missions were simple, clean up the mess. Tatiana was beautiful, black hair as night while baby blues tricked you into giving her whatever she wanted. I was head over heels for that woman, and she knew it. We had dated, messed around even thought about settling down.

But that all changed, the day she was shot threw the heart. I watched as the strongest, most demanding woman I have ever met of loved died. She wasn’t suppose to be out there, her job was simple cover the cars. Don’t let anyone in them, but she had seen a team member in trouble and couldn’t restrain herself. She always did think she could cover for everyone. I had quietly voiced my opinion at the time, when she would fall for smaller challenges.