He was there. Tall. Black hair cropped short. Chocolate skin gleaming. Soft eyes, hard resolve. I’d memorized him last spring during their pond dive near the pony course. Today, no uniform disguise. Real deal. Firefighters swarmed again. This time, my call. Claire’s ankle snapped under the feed cart. Twisted wrong. Pain twisted her face. They loaded her fast. No family nearby. She begged me to ride along. Husband grabbed our girl. I jumped in the rig with Claire and Corporal Marissaint.
Potholes jolted us. One bucked me hard. His hands caught me. One on shoulder. One full on my breast. Steady grip. Professional hold. Too brief. Heat lingered. Married fifteen years. Faithful. Husband satisfies. No faking. But routine dulls the edge. His chase too frequent. Mine? Craving spark.
The Mutation
Hospital drop-off swift. Claire whisked inside. I paced the waiting room. Big windows framed geese in V-formation. Parking lot chaos: ambulances, tears, laughs. Their truck pulled away. I stepped out for air. There he was. Phone in hand. Eyes locked. We closed the gap.
“Friend okay?” “Too soon.” My phone buzzed. Claire: exams delayed. Go home. “Bus stop?” “Up the avenue. Or we drop you at the station.” Grateful nod. Truck returned. Back seat. Alone. His leg pressed mine. No pullback. Hand on thigh. Up to belly. Flank. Underarm twitch. Neck. Cheek. Lost in fire. Husband’s words echoed: “Pure flesh, no heart? I’d get it.”
Brakes slammed inhibitions. Caserne gates loomed. Relief and rage warred. Innocent exit. “Tour?” Yes. Doors framed brushes. Bodies collided. Bureau door clicked shut. Locked. His hands roamed. Face outline. Lips tease. Earlobes spark. Clothes peeled. Bra, panties soaked. I stripped him. Ripped abs. Steel pecs. Lips mapped every ridge. Belt fought. Ass gripped. Naked equality. My finger slicked from my drip. Traced his crack. Probed deep. Cock surged. Long, lean. Husband benchmark crushed.
The Exploit
Desk edge. Guided him in. Thrusts hammered. Orgasms chained. Body quaked. Power mine. He pulled out. Teased tits. Nipples raw-fired. Ass kneaded. Mouth descended. Lips parted mine. Tongue freed clit. Sucked. Swirled. Urethra. Hole. Deep wave built. Exploded loud.
Gland dips. Quick fucks. Climax spike. Flipped doggy. Deep pounds. Waves crashed. Fatigue hit. Knees dropped. Swallowed whole. Fingers plunged ass. He bucked. Eyes locked. Jets filled mouth. Tongue-shared swallow.
Phone screamed. Claire called. Dressed. Gone. Secret armored me. Stronger. Untouchable.