Chicago evening heat smothers the office. Air thick, dry as forgotten flesh. Hamburger congeals on desk. Underneath, Karen kneels. Her mouth engulfs my throbbing cock. Sweat slicks my balls. Lips seal tight, slide deep. Tongue lashes the head. Heart hammers. Her hand squeezes my sack, other strokes thigh. Pulse races wild. I sink into the chair, lost.
Door silent. Delmare stands there. Ice-cold in five-grand suit. Unfazed. I tap Karen’s head. She growls, sucks harder. Pull her off. Spit-shined shaft pulses. She grins: ‘I’ll swallow it all.’ ‘We’re not alone.’ She glances back, casual. Stands, sways past him, head high. I zip up, awkward.
The Fever
Delmare hires me. Thief chasing thief. Golden woodpecker statue, diamonds, emeralds. Stolen from him by Jesus Mercador. Heading south. Chèque fat. Karen packs. We chase.
Missouri dive hotel. Bar reeks. Potbellied owner. I probe. He stonewalls. Karen flashes Mercador photo. He nods. ‘Tell me, for her.’ She follows to backroom. I spy from dumpster alley. Climb stinking bin. Peek.
Heart pounds. Karen on knees. Blouse bursts, tits spill. Mouth devours his fat cock. Slurps deep. He groans. She rises, hikes skirt. Black panties aside. Bends over desk. He rams in. Skin slaps. Hands maul her breasts. She bucks, feral. Cunt grips him. I stroke my rigid shaft. Fury builds. He pulls out, spurts on her ass. I erupt, cry out. Bin collapses. I plunge into garbage. Reek clings.
She spills: Mercador south in old Jap car. We sleep, skin feverish.
The Blaze
Dawn bar. Dob Nooth, lookalike rival. Blonde Clara, curves lethal. His client: richer thief for same bird. Team up. Train first class. Rhythm sways us.
Clara’s hand creeps Nooth’s thigh. Rubs bulge. Zips him. Frees cock. Strokes slow. Karen mirrors. My fly down. Fist pumps my vein. Eyes slit, I watch. Heat surges. Blood roars.
Karen mounts. Juicy slit swallows me. Faces them. Clara straddles Nooth. Sync perfect. Up, down. Tits bounce. Breaths rasp. Cunts clench cocks. Eyes lock, challenge burns. Sweat beads. Hearts thunder. Urgency grips. Possession raw.
I buck. She lifts. Hand flies. Cum jets: her mound, seat, thighs. Nooth matches, fingers slick. They pout, adjust skirts. Blaze peaks.
Barichitogga dust hell. Hotel flop. Spot Mercador. Pincer him. He panics. Hands bird. Flees. Nooth claims for his boss. Cash sweeter. We split. Skin still hums.