Brian flashes her a predatory smile. Later, babe.
Caleb is too drowned in his own money woes to notice. “I could work overtime. I could get a new job.”
“You could also get a personal bank loan, but why get it when your best friend is willing to lend it to you for a marginal interest rate?”
“I said no.”
Brian sighs. “Stubborn as an ass, as always.”
“That’s why you love me.”
“Speaking about new jobs, why don’t you just come and work for me in Vanguard? I need a helluva good accounts manager.”
“Brian, I already told you I don’t take favors from friends. We have to separate business from personal life, remember? And I’m not taking that ridiculous salary from you.”
“What? Too low?”
“Are you kidding me? You’re paying me double the market rate for that sort of job!” Caleb spots the blonde. And the redhead. And a couple of brunettes on the other side of the bar. “Oh God, not again.”
“It’ll only take a while.”
“That’s what you said the last time. I had to wait for two hours outside while you finished your blowjob. I was freezing my toes off.”
“That’s because she brought her twin sisters for the ride. And her stepmom was in the car.”
“You never say no. That’s your problem.”
“I say no plenty of times.”
“Yeah, only because there’re only twenty-four hours in a day. If it were up to you, you’d be fucking for as long your penis can hold up.”
“My penis can’t help having a raging libido.”
“Your penis can’t help defining the ‘P’ in promiscuity either. You’re gonna catch gonorrhea … or something worse.”
“I’m always careful. And you won’t dream of drinking yesterday’s coffee, would you?” Brian puts down his cue as the blonde steps up with a smile. He knows that women of all ages find him irresistible and he’s going to milk it for all it’s worth before he turns thirty. And then, there’s always Botox.
“Hey,” the blonde says.
Brian glances askew at the redhead and the brunettes, who are all glowering now.
“Hey,” he says.
Caleb groans audibly.
“Don’t mind him,” Brian says, “he has gas.”
“You wanna get out of here?” the blonde says.
Brian turns to Caleb. “I’ll only be a while,” he deadpans.
Caleb grimaces.
*
In the stockroom of the bar, piled with crates of empty beer bottles for recycling, Brian pushes the blonde onto an empty crate and lifts up her dress. She is on her belly and her breasts are spilling out of her top. She isn’t wearing any panties.
“You came prepared, huh?” Brian says, unbuckling his jeans.
“I’ve seen you around. The girls say you’re an incredible fuck.”
“Legendary.”
“Modest as well.”
He grins. “It’s a virtue drummed into me by all the people who tell me I’m an incredible fuck.”
He isn’t wearing any underwear either and his ready cock springs to attention. The stockroom is dark, and so he feels for her wet pussy with two of his fingers. She’s open and horny as hell. His black Gucci shirt is already undone. He slips out a condom from his back pocket and rips the foil with his teeth.#p#分页标题#e#
He positions his cock at her hungry wet hole. He always pauses for a moment before his entry. Pausing to savor yet another conquest – easy though it may be.
He rams himself into her pussy hole unapologetically.
“Arrrrh!” she shrieks.
He knows he has a large cock and his first stab is always received with cries of simultaneous pleasure and pain. As a lover, he has never been gentle. He has always claimed his sex partners with a ruthless drive to satisfy both his considerable carnal desires and theirs. His hips – slender and exuberant from many hours of gym training – possess the Olympic athlete’s ability to move extremely hard and fast. So hard that he literally pounds the blonde’s buttocks into the crate.
She groans and writhes with ecstasy. His fucking intensifies. He has plenty of energy and an ability to last for a long time, if his schedule warrants. His rhythm is all his own. Like a master violinist who knows all the strokes – when to go fast, when to go slow, which angles to hit, when to lift the woman’s buttocks higher – he instinctively maneuvers his way into each smoldering wet passage.
“Oh God,” she whimpers, “you’re so, so good.”
He’s grunting with each thrust. “I know.”
She’s too winded to laugh but she manages a chortle. “Your arrogance is astounding.”