Kip saw it coming, too, and proceeded to fuck her harder. He was in complete control of her ecstasy. It was ironic to Kip that just two days ago she refused to let him even get close. Now she was putty in his hands, so to speak. He slapped her ass again and heard her whimper, but she did nothing to stop him.
The light was low in the room but there was a glow from the small kitchenette halogens and the lights of the city outside filtered in. Kip could see Annie’s ass glowing red with handprints. The view only served to motivate his rhythm. He pushed hard into her and penetrated as deep as he possibly could, hearing the desirable moan emit from Annie’s luscious mouth. Then her hips began to slap against the polished wooden table, increasing to an out of control pace. Kip knew she was on the edge, and he slapped her ass one more time.
Annie broke out in a violent orgasm. She gripped the edge of the table so hard that Kip could hear the wood crack under stress. Her ass pushed up and down into his belly as he experienced wave after wave of intense euphoria.
Kip was a taker, but he was also a pleaser. At the sight of Annie cumming, he lost control himself, and pulled his tool from her in time to coat her ass and back with torrents of creamy elixir.
They both rocked and grunted against each other in drawn out passion, until the strain was overwhelming for them. Then Kip collapsed onto her back, sliding off and to the floor, his chest and belly coated now in his own cum.
After the events of the day Kip was exhausted. He hadn’t been as active since his days in the Marine Corps or since his recovery regimen right after. This was a great work out. And he was glad that Annie had the stamina to keep up with him. She was a real fine, baggage and all. He decided that he intended to keep her for not only sex but as his lover.
“Your Guardian Angel” By Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
“Annie?” Kip called from the floor. Annie was still motionless face down upon the coffee table.
“Yes?” she answered, he mouth muffled by the wood table top and her hand.
“If I get you a wet towel for your back, will you stay with me?” Kip asked.
“Do you mean stay with you tonight? You know I have nowhere else to go,” Annie said very relaxed.
“No. I mean stay with me. Like, live with me. Forever.”
Annie was silent for a few long moments, and Kip thought maybe he had shocked her with his question.
Then, she cleared her throat. “I guess it depends,” She finally said.
“It does?” Kip asked. “On what?
“Is every day with you going to be like today?” Annie still hadn’t moved and Kip could not see her face to know whether she was joking or not.
“Well, Annie, it may be this way for a while until I’ve eliminated the entire bad crowd you’ve been hanging around with,” Kip said as seriously as he could.
Annie chuckled into her hand.
“Seriously though, Annie,” Kip said. “I don’t want that kind of life even less than you do. I have had my fill of violence and killing. You can take that to the bank. Besides, after tomorrow, when you pull off the sting on your ex, problem solved, right?”
“Yes, problem solved,” Annie said hesitantly.
“Annie, are you having second thoughts about tomorrow?”
“No! I mean, no, not really. Just nervous I guess,” Annie answered.
Kip sat up and climbed to his feet. He went to the kitchen and ran a hand towel under the faucet, Hot water soaking in. Then he wiped his chest and belly as he returned to Annie. He found her sitting up then and pulling her long locks over her shoulder, to keep it from dropping onto her back. He handed her the towel.
“Annie, honestly, you don’t have anything to worry about,” Kip assured her. “You’ll be surrounded by police. At any sign of trouble, they will intervene.”
“I know. It’s just something I have never done before. Never even thought I would do before. I am not used to this shoot ‘em up life like you Kip.”
“Yeah, I know,” Kip said as he watched Annie wipe herself clean with the hot towel. “Believe me, I wish I wasn’t used to it either.”
Annie was silent for a moment as she finished wiping Kip’s offering from her glowing skin. She shifted slightly on the table, indicating to Kip that her ass was as sore as it looked like it should be. “Kip, I’d feel a lot better if you were there.”
I wouldn’t miss it for the world, Annie, Kip was about to say, but instead he said, “So, if I am there, you’ll agree to live with me? On a permanent basis?” He grinned.
Annie smiled back at him. “You already gave me the towel,” she said. “I thought that deal was already sealed.”