The editor says thanks to everyone for all the great reviews for her debut offering. (I'm hoping she's inspired to write another somewhere along the way...)
First Easter Egg for Episode 5. Short and sweet. Longer one to follow. Hope everyone's enjoying them!!
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His evening curry plans having gone down in flames, Gene took himself home. Lying back on his bed, he kicked off his trousers, his legs stretched out across the bed. With his eyes closed he could feel her tongue snake around his already taut flesh. He groaned as her lips circled him, sucking gently on his tip, her tongue lapping the tiny droplets that had quickly appeared. God, he wouldn't last long this time. "Please" he heard himself beg. He couldn't stop. He always begged.
He could see her bent over him, head rising and falling as she swallowed him, pulling him deep into her mouth, red lips tight around him, sucking hard as she moved back to his head, swallowed him down to the hilt, again and again. He tangled his hands in her hair, his hips bucking as she released him. He loved this part. Gene gasped as she moved one hand over his balls, would she lick them? Please. Another groan escaped as he felt her tongue slip lower, pulling him into her mouth as he cried out. More, he wanted more. He spread his legs wider.
She knew what he wanted, moving back to his cock, swallowing him down so far he thought she'd choke. She only gagged a little. "Alex" he was panting, could barely speak. "Gonna come..., oh god!" She sucked hard on his shaft, her hand working, her tongue lapping, he was so close, he couldn't stop, he could feel her throat as she swallowed, readying herself. Pushing hard into her mouth he exploded, his mind flashing white light, exquisite pain, coming harder, longer than he could ever remember. She took it all, swallowed him whole, hungry for him, moaning with pleasure.
Gene lay still on the bed, his heart rate speeding as his breathing slowly returned to normal. Groaning, he wiped his hand on the sheet and rolled away from the sticky mess. Someday. Soon.
Tomorrow they had to catch George Staines.
