Sniper grunted with a low husky voice as the woman onto of him rocked her hips into him. His hand held her boney hips steady onto his lap. He held his eyes closed and bit his lip when the woman quickened the pace. He felt his shaft throb inside her warm cavern and that made the Sniper jolt his head back.
This felt good, way too good! He needed to calm this feeling down.
"C'mon Lawrence, take your mind elsewhere!"
Think of the blood! Think of the blood!
He felt his eyebrows frown in concentration and enjoyment of the lady on top of him.
His mind focused on the blood, how it looked, how it smells, how it tastes. But his mind was clouded every time their hips collided.
"C'mon! Think of the blood!"
Several images shot through his mind, the feeling of blood that ran down his face. The sight of his fallen friends, the feeling he got when he first killed.
Oh crap.
His mind shot blank and his hairy hips crashed against hers. Feeling his fire hose shooting it's liquid into her snatch. His breathing stocked and softly stroked her hips through her purple suit. Her body still smacked down to his, trying to achieve her own orgasm.
He tried to ran his hands over her figure, to help her with that, but they got an aggressive shove as response.
"No."
He grunted in defeat and lowered his hands back to her hips and laid his head back on the dark wooden desk.
He felt his limp snake scrape against the inside of her hayloft. She bucked up and down quicker, letting her hips drop to his in a short gasp.
She quickly dismounted him and pulled her suit back over her hips and lighted another cigarette.
Sniper cleaned his lap with a dirty handkerchief in his pockets and lifted his legs up in the air. His brown trousers dropped down and he rolled over the desk to stand up and button his pants.
He took a cigarette of his own and leaned against the messy desk. He gave it a casual look and straightened his painful back.
"Well, sheila. 'Ow about we shag in a bed next time?"
"I'd rather have a pig rolling in my bed, then to share it with an Australian." her voice spoke coldy.
She took place behind her desk, playing casually with her long feminime cigarette.
Sniper placed his hand on the desk and leaned forward, closer to her face.
"Well, Lady. You're getting shagged by an Australian." He gave her a playful wink.
"No, Mr Mundy." She crossed her arms and leaned on them, getting closer to Sniper's face.
"I 'shag' you."
She leaned back and a mocking smiled played around wrinkled face. He picked his hat up. "You got me there, Sheila." He put it on his head and turned to walk out the door. She had a dry cough, that made him stop in his steps.
"Mr. Mundy, Where are you heading?"
he didn't have an exact answer to this question and slowly turned around. The woman nodded at her desk and seductively lifted her legs over each other. She took a breath of her long cigarette, looking defiant into his eyes.
His jaw dropped a little.
"Again?"
She raised her eyebrows that stated that the request wasn't a question but a demand. He sighed and walked over to her her desk, he yanked his own pants back down and hopped on her desk. He flipped his broomstick out and gave it a few slaps across the shaft preparing himself for her.
She slowly raised her panty covered leg over his lap and placed her wet minge over his Johnson. He held her hips and slipped in with no effort and placed his hands back on their place.
Her pulled down panty-line started rubbing against his exposed lower stomach. He bucked his hips up in a slow motion, always polite to make it comfortable for the lady.
She, on the other hand, slammed their hips together in a quick movement. He winced under the force of her body onto his. And to be honest, he sure loves a woman who can take control, because doing all the work can be tiresome. But laying there like it's nothing and letting all come over you, is getting quite boring.
Sniper is a man of action after all.
He didn't realize that he was dozing off underneath the bucking hips of The Admin.
This couldn't go on like this anymore!
He held a steady grip on her hips and with a bit of bumping and tugging, he managed to flip her on her back, with him on top of her. his shaft slipped out of her cavern by the moving and he felt it throb against her inner thighs. He smiled and slipped back in.
Oh yea. This is it.
He clutched his big Australian hands on the side of the desk and rolled his hairy lower area against hers. He couldn't help but to smile about how amazing this felt. Finally, he's the one in charge this time.
He started the roll his hips against hers and dipped his laprocket into her meatwallet.
He pumped into her like he was a steam-machine on maximum power. with his eyes closed and his back arched, he was in his own mind, picturing himself, feeling like a King.. No.. like The Devout Subjugator of Damsels!
He snickered in his own stupidity and realized he hadn't had any joy in such a long time. He opened his eyes and looked down in the eyes of the Admin, which to his surprise, looked at him with such a hatred it made his one-eyed-snake shrivel in fright.
The heavy brown doors slammed shut behind him, the collision between the door and the doorpost made the hat slide of his head. He tugged his brown pants to his hip-level with a low grunt and buttoned it shut, then he bended over to pick his hat up and placed it on his head.
He folded the collar of his red shirt correctly and looked around the hall to see if nobody has witnessed his pale hairy exposed legs.
He walked down the hallway again, with a steady and confident step. He greeted the pretty young thing behind the counter and pushed the big glass doors open.
The cold December wind cut off his breath and got in his car.
His head fell demotivated against the steering-wheel.
AN: Hello there, Phebe here!
Time to apologize for two things!
One: Sorry that it took so long to update again, It's my fault. I was very busy with my job and school, so I was too exhausted to work on the fanfic when I got back home.
Second: I apologize because, what I hoped that would turn out in something sexy and fun chapter, is just one. big. filler.
Don't blame me, I would make this sexy and funny, if they had a more romantic relationship with eachother... but they're both soo.. you know. So that's quite the challenge. I just had too much fun with the synonyms for genitalia...
So, I hope you can forgive my poor poor soul and stay tuned for next chapter.
Bye!