Chapter 27

Reese and Jenny were mercifully absent when Burke and Desiree arrived back at the apartment. Jenny had left them a brief note saying they’d gone out with friends and wouldn’t be back until late. Desiree had a feeling that Jenny had made these arrangements, and she was grateful to the other woman for letting her say goodbye privately. The foldout couch was still open and mussed from that morning, and Desiree looked at it with longing.

She took off her shirt without the suggestion, and Burke mirrored her move. They stood in the living room, slowly peeling off layers of clothing to reveal a feast for the eyes. Once naked, they stared for long moments, each trying to memorize the map of the other’s body, to take in all they could before they had to say goodbye.

His fingers found their way to her cheek, and Desiree closed her eyes, tilting her face into his caress. He stepped in close and kissed her softly on the lips, sliding his hand back to the nape of her neck to rest. She brought her slender fingers to his jaw and felt the stubble on his chin. It felt rough, raw, like her emotions. She wanted to savor every tender moment, and yet she selfishly felt herself squandering them as lust worked its way through her body. The slow kisses turned heated, the soft touches to brash. She hugged him tightly as he yanked her toward the inviting mattress of the pullout couch. She kissed him on the way down, finding herself lodged in his happy embrace, his strong arms cradling her lightly. His fingers opened the buttons on her blouse, gently lifting the fabric from her skin. She shivered, willing herself to stay in that moment, and not lose herself to the fact that this was a goodbye kiss. She shimmied out of her clothes and greedily watched him reveal his skin to her, tossing his garments to the floor.

While her mind whispered questions of when she might see him again, her body shouted to have him now. She touched his cock, rubbing it, stroking it with tenderness until it bloomed a bead of precome, telling her he was as ready as she was. She lowered her lips to that glistening cock and licked it balls to tip, sucking the salty gift as it flowed out. He moaned softly, a noise between a sigh and a whimper. She smiled as her mouth left his flesh. She straddled him easily, pressing her breasts into his face for a taste. While he sampled her nipples, she impaled her cunt on his cock, rocking slowly on the way down. He lapped at her hungrily, teasing the sensitive peaks to fullness while she moaned, riding his cock with a lazy cowgirl’s speed. His strong fingers slid down her back as he lowered himself with controlled intent, giving her an excellent view of his washboard abs. She ran her nails across his pecs, raking the nipples till he hissed and looked at her, his brown eyes seething with lust as she rode his cock to the top, then plunged back down with a purpose. He grabbed her wrist, brought her hand to his lips while his cock grew ever harder inside her. Her tits bounced in his face, overstimulating his mind while she worked his erection. He reached for her waist, forcing her back down on his cock as soon as she’d ridden up it. Her slick pussy coated his hard-on while they fucked, covering him in cunt juice. She touched her breasts, cupping them and offering them to him in gesture. He raised his head to lick them each a turn, then, sweating, dropped back down on the pillow, watching her writhing on his cock while he surged up inside her. She reached down, her hand snaking behind her ass to find his balls and massage them, urging them to tighten as she took his shaft in again and again. She was close to coming, and she wanted him to know it. Her nipples were tight, hard spikes on her chest as she panted on him, riding his hard cock up and down, faster and faster, as she cried out.

“Oh, yes, fuck, yes!” she breathed, willing herself not to scream and alarm the neighbors.

He moaned hard, his hips rising up to thrust himself inside her once again. She slid down on him, her dripping pussy coming all over his cock, while he gasped for air and surged up off the mattress one more time. His hard, fat cock began to spurt white, hot come up into her pussy.

“Uhn, uhn, uhn,” he moaned, unable to control himself while he came, thrusting and spasming inside her as she blissfully gave him that freedom. His essence burst from the tip of his cock, coating her pussy with his come. She moaned on him, falling against his chest as he emptied his cock inside her. It felt so good, she never wanted to move. She laid on his cock, pulled up the sheet, and closed her eyes.

As far as she was concerned, if this was a dream, she didn’t want it to end.