Edward "Eddie" Blake sat on the couch with his feet crossed atop a wooden coffee table. He held the tail end of a cigar in one hand and a small glass full of whiskey and ice in the other.

The night had been rather uneventful and he embraced the rare moment of solitude, though silently acknowledged that several nights in a row like the current one would surely make him stir crazy.

When a knock came at the door he shifted his posture, letting his feet drift to the floor. He stiffened up a bit, as company wasn't exactly expected at the late hour and his reoccurring crazy actions held the ability to brew up some enemies.

"Eddie..." It was a woman's voice that barely made its way through the thick, wooden door and he let out a quiet sigh as he made his way toward the visitor. After a quick glance in the peep hole he smirked to himself as he saw Sally Jupiter standing in the hallway.

With a fitting laugh he clamped his teeth down on the end of the cigar and swung the door open, leaning his forearm on the frame.

"Hi Eddie." She stared confidently into his eyes.

"What in the hell brings you here doll?" He sported a wide smile as glanced at his night time attire of a robe and light blue boxer shorts. "It's well after fuckin' midnight. I could have been sleeping." Eddie continued to smile wide at her.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" She asked. "It's the least you can do." Sally challenged him again with her eyes.

Eddie stepped to the side and motioned with his hand for her to enter. He then removed the cigar from his mouth and kicked the door shut behind them and watched as she studied his bachelor pad.

"This looks about right," she remarked, eyeing a dirty magazine that sat next to an empty bottle of beer at the far end of the coffee table.

"If I'da known you were stopping I woulda cleaned up." Sarcasm hung heavy in his tone but he smirked at her.

"I'm sure." Sally looked him up and down.

"What are you doing here Sally?" He looked at her more direct. "Aren't you scared to be alone behind closed doors with me?"

She huffed a laugh. "Scared? Me?" Sally rolled her eyes, "That tough guy bullshit might work on the rest of the world but it doesn't with me... even after..." Her voice drifted off and they made eye contact again.

Eddie chuckled after a brief moment of silence and then casually slumped back onto the sofa. He held his hands out to the sides. "So... what then?"

Sally took in his appearance again, from his messy dark hair to the exposed chest hair where his robe opened up, down to his mid-calf socks that slumped down toward his ankles. His grin both pissed her off and made her feel weak in the knees, not to mention the boyish dimples in either side of his mustache.

She had made the trip to his home for a reason. There was a wildly unstable aspect to her attraction to Eddie. Sally acknowledged that and had pushed it far to the back of her mind, suppressing the feelings for so long that they had built up fiercely inside of her.

Eddie smiled wider and purposely stared her up and down before looking her directly in the eye. "You want me to fuck you senseless don't you?"

Sally intended on liberating herself by taking the lead and controlling the situation. She knew Eddie wouldn't turn her down, and also knew she to get it out of her system in hopes that her lustful feelings for him would go away. The sound of his scratchy voice as he asked her the enticing question that she wanted to scream "yes!' to sent a fluttering feeling down her body and ultimately led to her next move.

Eddie watched intently as she slowly peeled off her underwear without removing the knee length skirt she wore. The utterly shocked look on his face made Sally feel a hint of victory as she made her way toward the couch where he sat.

When she straddled him on the couch she could already feel his erection pushing at the front of his boxers beneath the thin layer of fabric.

Eddie smiled, placing his hands on her hips and stared her in the face. "I knew you'd come to me eventually."

"Shut up Eddie." Sally kissed him hard and felt his hips slowly rise against hers as he pushed her hips down simultaneously. His tongue entered her mouth with a dominant force and he repositioned his hands to tear at the front of her tight, white button-down shirt.

The top three buttons flew off, sailing in all directions and Sally grasped the back of his head with both hands as he pulled her bra down, taking the center of her right breast into his mouth.

She lifted up the sides of her skirt to give her the access of spreading her legs wider and then ran her hand beneath his robe over the front of his underwear.

Eddie groaned against the sensitive skin of her chest and reached down to release his erection.

Sally lowered herself into him, unable to fight off the feeling any longer and moaned with her neck arched back as he filled her completely.

Eddie thrusted himself up into her, grunting and sighing as her fingernails dug into his back. "You like that shit," he choked out, closing his eyes as she kissed him hard again as she rode him.

Sally moaned into his mouth as he bucked his hips up relentlessly from beneath her. She was a prisoner to his raw sexuality and embraced every inch of his thick cock as he plunged it into her, connecting in erotic violence each time she brought herself down to connect with him halfway.

Her plan for control was thrown out the window, even being in the dominating position on top of him as he sat. When his name left her mouth, coupled with gasping 'ohhs', 'Gods' and other obscenities in the heat of the moment, she knew she had given up that power to him.

"Tell me how bad you fucking want if," Eddie whispered heavily directly into her ear. He didn't let up the relentless pace that was rapidly leading both of them toward an orgasm.

Sally but down on her bottom lip and opened her mouth before obeying his demand. "I want it Eddie." She moaned again and closed her eyes tighter when she heard him let out a desperate whimper of his own.

Eddie breathed heavily against the side of her face and felt his stomach begin to tighten and face grow hot. He didn't want to come first and so he stopped and lifted her off of him, pleased by the desperate look on her face.

"Don't stop," she urged. Her request was answered immediately when Eddie tossed his robe to the side, pulled her back to him and kissed her savagely with a hand at her throat. He then picked her up and placed her down on her back on the couch before settling himself in between her legs as he sat on his knees.

"Tell me you want me to fuck you," he instructed, staring at every intimate part of her between her tattered clothing.

"I want you to fuck me Eddie." Sally looked him in the eye and added, "Hard."

He let out a deep breath through his nose and grabbed her by the hips, pulling her to him and then pushed back inside of her.

"Fuck..." They gasped the word out at the same time and Eddie began moving in and out of her at a pace she had never felt.

He didn't have to ask her another time. Sally let out moan after moan, begging him for it until she felt a sexual high she hadn't experienced before that night.

Eddie felt the intensity of her contractions around him and he closed his eyes, opening his mouth part way and then exploded inside of her with a slur of unintelligible words that all mixed together.

When he collapsed on top of her from the intensity of his climatic moment Sally breathes heavily against his bare shoulder and ran a hand up and down his damp, muscular back.

For a moment he laid there, matching her choppy breaths with his own.

Sally wanted to spend the night with him but knew she had to get home. She was married. Eddie Blake was all wrong for her. Staying there with him was probably against his own rules anyway. When he pulled back with a smile she almost pushed all logic aside and asked him if she could stay.

Eddie touched her face and the nature of his question shocked her. "So... your husband or of town? If so you should stay... It's been awhile since I've had a good morning fuck."

Sally felt her mouth drop open and she laid beneath him unsure of what to say next.