Carol (Carol Schmidt Series)

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Author: Lori Cook
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more and more peaks of pleasure as he drove himself back into her, again and
again.
    Now , she told herself.
    She reached down, her hand trembling, and found her clit. He was
slowing down now. By the time she’d started working the tip of her finger into
it she knew she was almost there.
    Just a handful of seconds later she screamed, burying her mouth deep
into the bed as she came. She jerked backwards, smashing her ass into him.
    But instead of stopping, she forced her finger to keep pushing the
little button, taking herself higher and higher, her face screwed up in agony.
With the other hand she reached back and spread her pussy. Not that he needed
an invitation. He was turned on by her orgasms. He took his cock in his hand
and rubbed the head against her gaping sex, watching with amazement as she
fingered herself.
    With one final effort, he pushed himself back into. Her legs went
into one last, blinding spasm. Then her body flopped down onto the bed. It was
over.
    She twisted and turned, both her fists pushing down into her crotch,
as if protecting herself from further pleasure, the physical limits of her lust
already reached.
    He looked down at her, there on the bed in front of him. Then,
overcome by exhaustion, he dropped down next to her, not quite believing what
he’d just experienced.
    His face was lightly covered in sweat, and he felt the cool air on
his skin. That had been incredible, he told himself, a smile spreading across
his face. She was amazing. The best pickup, the very best ever. Period.
And it wasn’t over yet. In twenty minutes he’d be good to go again. And with
this one, he was gonna take it as far as it would go.
     
    He must have dozed off. When he awoke, she was straddling him,
moving her hips very slowly up and down. She’d gotten another rubber onto him,
and even now, as he opened his eyes, he could feel his cock stiff and hard
inside her.
    She looked down at him.
    “Just a little post-coital TLC,” she whispered. “Close your eyes. I
need to come again. Let me screw you back to sleep, baby.”
    She wasn’t lying. The afterglow of her orgasms had persisted as she
lay there and rested on the bed. And now, with those little irregular waves of
pleasure continuing deep inside her, she was going to have him again.
    She rocked backwards and forwards, remembering how he’d entered her
with big, forceful thrusts, and the way he’d squeezed and pummeled her ass,
sucking her pussy until it felt like it was disintegrating. But most of all she
remembered that beautiful penis.
    You have one lovely cock, Brad! she said
to herself. What was next for me, Bad Daddy? What would you have done to me?
    On she went, rising up and letting herself sink down onto him,
feeling his hotness push into her, and imagining that fat purple head full of
blood, quivering and straining, sending him out of his mind.
    She wanted to suck him off again, to feel him deep in her mouth. But
there wasn’t time. The Cardinal would be waiting, and his patience wasn’t
infinite.
    Brad was drifting between ecstasy and sleep, a strange, angelic look
on his face.
    She slid carefully off him and took his cock in her hand, rubbing
its thick head against her pussy one last time, up over the clitoris and all
the way down again. Shuddering, she let it rest against her sex.
    Then she reached down onto the floor beside the bed and got a small
aluminum box from her jacket pocket. It was about the size of a pack of
cigarettes. She weighed it in her hand for a second, then opened it.
    The room filled immediately with a sour, chemical smell. He
murmured, opening his eyes to find a damp cloth covering his mouth and nose.
    He shook his head, wide-eyed, arms rising up. But she held the cloth
there with both hands, pushing down with all her weight.
    One, two, three seconds, and his arms dropped.
    He was out cold.

Chapter Three
    “All set?” the
Cardinal asks.
    She nods, the heavy door of the black Mercedes clunking shut behind
her as she sits
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