Hard Days Work
by Basia

Exhaustion... not physical but an absolute mental drain.  Political bullshit at its finest.  I closed the office door, leaned my head against the wall and closed my eyes.  The heat in the room was smothering and the rickety fan was only disrupting the silence I was seeking.  What I wouldn't give for a cold drink and a hard fuck. Suddenly I realized I was not alone. I could smell his scent come closer. Fingers lightly brushed against my cheek.  How did he get into the room?

I felt his breath in my ear and my body trembled. My hand felt his hard chest.  He pressed his body against mine.  His hard mass was bulging in his pants... His chest was so strong and his arms like iron made my heart race as I touched them.  His hard cock pressed against his pants begging to be  released.  He gently took my hand and placed it on his swollen mass.  My pants became wet and I began to salivate as I smelled his excitement.  I lifted his shirt and trailed my fingertips over his chest... playing for a moment with the soft hair...  following the natural path south... I began to kiss and lick his flesh. 

I heard a light moan and I unbuttoned his pants.  My fingers fondled the heated snake through his pants as I continued to kiss his belly... licking as I unzipped his pants.  The Red Dragon stood erect fighting to be freed from the last cloth that bound him.  My pussy was dripping but my hunger was greater. He slipped his briefs down and began to play with my hair... freeing it from it's tied restraints.

I licked his shaft... toying with the tip and wetting it... sucking the precum gently from it and in on quick moment sliding the entire shaft down my throat...His moan was louder as my hands gripped his dick like I was revving a motorcycle engine...  sucking and stroking in rhythmic motion... his hands gripped onto my hair and guided my head at a faster rate... his hips began pulsing and he was fucking my face... I felt his head began to swell more... his body tensed and the hot cum squirting down my throat with power.  The flavor was so good and made me hungrier...   I backed off and began to lick and kiss gently... closing his skin back over the prized soft head...

He knelt on the floor in front of me...  His eyes staring into my soul...  As he brushed the hair from my face I could feel the electric coming from his hands...  a healing... soothing... excitedly warm feeling.  I would do anything for this man... He unbuttoned my shirt and kissed my breasts... cupping them in his hands and teasing my nipples... nuzzling on my neck... unbuttoning my pants.  I managed to help and remove my clothing while he massaged my breasts.  The Red Dragon was ready to fly again... He wrapped his arms around me and brushed my lips with his... I wanted his tongue... I wanted his Everything...

Every part of my being was crying out for him.  He moved down and kissed my thigh... my body visibly trembled with pleasure... He flicked my swollen clit with his tongue... my body began to arch... licking my lips... his finger found the moist tunnel and he began to stroke my soft spot from the inside too... sucking on my clit... harder... my heart pounding... moaning...  I realized I was holding his face... burying it into my pussy... the climax building until I couldn't hold it anymore...  He pulled his face away and I giggled at the sight of white cream on his smiling face... He slid himself between my legs and the Red Dragon found his nest.

He embraced me in his arms with a near death grip... that if by any other would have been frightening... but I felt safe...  he reached under me and lifted my ass a little and plunged his mas deep inside of me...  Harder and Faster... tightening with every thrust... his face was that of a warrior... all animal... passion... fucking harder and faster... my body trembling with each orgasm in a never ending series of explosions... then in one final trust...he moaned loud and exploded deep inside of me...  He looked down at me... sweat dripping from his body... and smiled.

“Basia... have  you ever thought about getting outta here?” he asked.  Sure I had, a million times, but to where?... doing what?... cops are a dime a dozen nowadays. “Sometimes... why?”  “I thought maybe...” he began... I kissed him deeply.  I needed to stop his words and remind him what we were good at.  His kiss was salty and I swam in the electric flooding my body again.  His pole was erect and he was ready for vaulting.  He rolled to his back and I mounted him.  He slid his hands from my hips... caressing my stomach and cupping my breasts.  As the rhythm intensified he grabbed onto my hips and began thrusting me harder and harder onto him.  My orgasm was building and I began to moan loudly tensed in a wonderful y... I saw him watching my sweat glistening breast bounce... the curves in my waist... my pussy as I rode on him.  It excited me more.  I tilted my head back and my hair tickled my ass cheeks.  He began to moan as I climaxed... he pounded me harder... my body trembled as he drove himself deep inside of me and held me there.  Our bodies collapsed together in total exhaustion. 

I was in absolute peace.  He always managed to make all of life's frustrations melt away.  “So...” I began.  “Did you have someplace in mind”?  His eyes lit up and he reached for his pants. Digging into his pocket he pulled out a map.  “Anyplace where the air is clear and the water is clean... Where we have room to... I mean, if you want to we can ....  damn it girl, will you marry me”?  There was a lump in my throat...  “of course I will..  I love you!”