This chapter is pure smut, so if you don't enjoy smut, don't read it.
I have no clue, if I can write smut at all, but I hope you guys enjoy.
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In the cab John Munch and Casey Novak couldn't keep their hands off each other. The ride seemed like it would never end. All the pair wanted to do was get to John's apartment and explore each other's bodies.
"Can you drive any faster!?! Can't you see we have other plans than sitting in this cab with you all night!?" Casey screamed at the driver.
"Look lady, I ain't in no hurry, so unless you want me to walk the last ten blocks. I suggest you shut your mouth." The angry cabbie answered back.
With that Casey shut her mouth but not for long, as the kissing and touching was quickly resumed.
After countless minutes the couple arrived at John's apartment, John fumbled with the keys for a few minutes. John didn't know if it was the alcohol causing the struggle or the blonde who couldn't keep her hands off him.
They got into the apartment, barely remembering to shut the door. Before they knew it, the clothes were on the floor and they were in the king-size bed. Casey's hands ran over over every inch of skin on the detective's skin, paying particular attention to one area.
John groaned in pleasure as he returned the favor to this lovely attorney. Every touch of her body returned a moan of his name. John kissed his way down to Casey's wet clit and began his performance. Flicking his tongue in and out of every fold. Casey was wildly screaming his name as her head began to roll back and felt herself coming close to a climax, sensing this event John continued at a faster space.
As she reached her climax, Casey began to beg, "John, please, make love to me." With those simple words John quickly found himself inside of her. He continued to pummel in and out of her at various paces. As he felt himself coming closer to his own climax, he felt a release inside of her as the two reached a mutual climax.
After a night of sleep John whispered into his bedmate's ear, "That was fantastic, How are you?" Casey could only think of one word to utter "Hungover."
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