Page 51 of More Than a Fling

“Turn around,” she ordered.

He turned his back to her, and she had an eye-full of his glorious ass. She leaned in and kissed both cheeks, saying “Now you can’t say I never kissed your ass.”

She stood to reach his back and shoulders, planting little kisses along the way. She licked a few droplets from his skin, and he suddenly turned and grabbed her. His erection was full on and throbbing. He pressed into her as he plundered her mouth.

Annie pulled back, breathless. She held his penis and began to fondle him, gripping his shaft she slid her hand up and down his erection, simultaneously cupping and rolling his testicles in her other hand. He pulled her close, shuddering he climaxed.

“Babe.”

Slipping out of her panties and bra, she stepped back into the shower with Gabe. “Deja Vu,” she said.

He lathered his hands and slipped them between her legs, “Gabe we’re going to be late,” she said protesting, but not very convincingly.

“They can wait,” he said.

She spread her legs and leaned against the shower wall as he worked his magic. The water cascaded down their bodies, as her open palms pressed into the tiles. Her knees were weak with desire as she felt the tension in her body build, longing for release. He sucked on her nipple, as he skillfully rubbed her clitoris inserting his finger at the same time.

Gabe raised his head to look up at Annie and caught his breath at her wanton abandon. He picked her up and thrust inside her as she wrapped her legs around his waist. His whole body strained toward her, all his back muscles taut, buttocks contracting, thighs engaged, his hands braced on either side of her as she clung to him. Just as he was ready to come, he pulled out as she climaxed with him.

“Annie girl, you have no idea.” He covered her mouth with his.

She kissed him back.

“Shall we try this again?” Gabe said, playfully pulling on her earlobe.

“I’m not sure I have the strength, but I don’t want to be the one to tell my sister we’re not coming because we’ve screwed ourselves into a coma,” she said, giggling at the thought.

“Um yeah, I don’t think I want to be around for that conversation,” he said, chuckling.

“Let’s do this then,” she said.

“I’m drying off all by myself this time,” he said.

“Spoilsport, no sense of adventure.”

They were only a half hour late and since it was ultra-casual, no big deal. Gabe immediately went to talk with Zane Dunn, his attorney and friend, to fill him in on the progress he was making with Midnight. Zane’s wife Allie sat huddled in a corner holding their daughter Olivia and laughing with Sam’s sister, Casey. Annie was surprised to see that Slim had shown up. He was sitting alone looking uncomfortable, so Annie braved the waters and walked over to him.

“Hey Slim,”

“Hey yerself.”

“I’ll bet you’re glad Sam is back.”

“I reckin I don’t need no hand holdin,” Slim replied.

“Who said you did?”

Pepper walked up and joined them relieving a little of the tension between the two. “I’m so glad you made it, Slim. I know this isn’t your cup of tea,” Pepper said sympathetically. Annie had to force her mouth from hanging open at the transformation in Slim. He simply beamed at the young woman.

What’s she got that I don’t have?“How’s it going Pepper?” Annie asked.

“Pretty good. We haven’t seen much of Gabe in the off hours lately, have we Slim?” She said teasing Annie.

“She done cast her spell I reckin,” he said, grudgingly.

Indignant Annie said, “How do you know it wasn’t him that cast a spell?”

“Look at him over yonder, he kin barely keep his eyeballs off ya.” Nodding his head as if that proved his point.

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