Thursday 14 May 2009

Chapter 37

She could hear someone banging on the door!

Lucky snapped out of a wonderful erotic dream, grabbed the first thing she got hold of and headed for the door, thinking someone was going to get their ass handed to them waking her like that. She vaguely buttoned the shirt, it fell to just passed her ass.

Pushing her hair out of the way she tripped over a shoe and carried on to the door that sounded like someone was trying to kill the damn thing. She had a sense of déjà vue as she pulled the door open. ‘Stop trying to kill the damn door!’ she snarled, and then blinked, then blinked again, yup they were still there.

‘Hey Lucky, we were wonderin if you and Dave were coming out to play today, or just staying in bed?’ Richie grinned at her, then like his bro’s he glanced down and swallowed his eyes bouncing back up, she’d only got David’s shirt on, her legs bare and long, and hell she’d left the first couple of buttons undone, nice rack. David was one lucky ass bastard! His eyes bounced down again, then up till they got caught in her cleavage.

Her eyes swivelled back and forth, noting all the guys doing an up and down on her, and felt her cheeks flush as she realised under the shirt she was starkers! She pulled the lapels of the shirt closed; trying to overcome the feeling she’d just flashed her tatas at the boys.

Jon waved a hand in front of her face, ‘Yo Lucky, you in there?’ His famous smirk appeared, and he bit back a chuckle; she looked disorientated.

‘What, sorry, being woken by some idiots thundering on the door flusters a girl.’ She glared at the three smiling asses now openly leering at her; she rolled her eyes, men.

‘Hey we just wanted to know if you’re coming out with us tonight for a meal and to unwind at a club.’

‘What time is it?’ Christ they’d only just eaten breakfast.

‘Little after five.’

Lucky’s jaw dropped, they’d slept the rest of the damn day away! ‘You’re shitting me?’

‘We shit you not querido.’ Tico grinned.

Lucky couldn’t believe it, hell she’d been having trouble sleeping since the last time she’d seen David, but to conk out like that……… she turned and closed the door in the guys faces, a frown marring her brow, she didn’t even give them another thought, and headed back to David.

RICHIE: ‘What the fuck!’
JON: ‘She just shut us out!’
TICO: ‘Anyone think she’s in melt down mode?’ They all laughed.
JON: ‘Give them half an hour then we’ll phone Dave.’


The others agreed and laughing they walked back to Jon’s room.

Lucky walked back into the bedroom and stopped, she made like a popsicle and froze. David was laid on the bed, on his back, his arm over his eyes. She swallowed, the sheet gathered on his hips, his other hand was resting on his dick, she grinned gotta protect the jewels. Sooo everything she thought she’d dreamt wasn’t just a hot and horny dream, but reality, wow!

She got to the end of the bed and took hold of the sheet and started to gently pull it down him, slowly, oh so slowly. She pulled it all the way off him till she pushed it onto the floor and stood there looking her fill. Christ he was beautiful to look at.

Grinning to herself she undid the shirt and dropped it back onto the floor, she gently took one of his feet into her hands and massaged it, he moaned in his sleep. She did the same to the other one and went further up his calve. He twitched and groaned, but still slept on, damn he wasn’t a light sleeper.

She crawled onto the bed and slowly trailed her fingers from his ankle to the top of his thigh, she noticed his dick starting to lengthen, and his hand moved off it, perfect!

She knelt at his side and began to gently caress his cock, lord the man was hung! And for now at least it was hers! He exhaled, her name on his lips, good sign.

Carefully she moved over his hips, positioned him at her slick entrance and slowly lowered herself onto him.

David jack knifed into a sitting position, his arms steel bands about her, he came awake to his dick being engulfed by a wet heat, ‘Lucky!’ his hips rocked and before he was fully alert his mouth attached itself to her breast, eating it greedily.

Lucky’s head fell back as the sensations his mouth was making on her shot to the bundle of nerves in her clit, his fingers dug into her cheeks pulling her hips against in more.

She leant forward then, pushing him backwards and he gave in; they sank to the bed and lips locked, sliding, pecking, nibbling.

‘Lucky, I could get used to waking and being inside you.’ His hips tilted and worked him in deeper making her gasps and squirm.

She could feel tension begin to mount in her; she just needed a little bit more of him. She sat up and started to rotate her hips fast, David’s eyes rolling back as she ground down further onto him.

Before she knew what had happened she was flat on her back, David still in her and his mouth on hers as he started to piston into her. The world seemed to flick out of existence, till there were just two bodies, two hearts and two sighs.

David’s long fingers bit into her ass and tilted her a little and his stroke buried his raging cock deep into her one last time and they both shattered.

His arms trembled and he gave up holding off her and collapse on top of her, kissing her soundly, just as his phone started chirping Meatloaf’s ‘Wasted Youth’, David groaned, reached out a hand and sent it to voicemail.

‘Who was that?’ Lucky laughed at David’s face.

‘Jon.’

Lucky laughed even more, ‘Why the hell did you give him [i]that[/i] song?’

‘Cause he’s said sometimes that he wasted his youth, by being out on the road all that time.’

Lucky snuck her arm out and grabbed the phone from him, and started to scroll, ‘So what’s Richie’s?’ then started to snicker as his phone went off again, but this time play Shaggy’s ‘Mr Lover Man’, ‘Oh hell.’ and started to laugh harder. ‘I hate to think what Tico’s is.’

‘Smoke on the water. Well it is at the minute.’ He grinned at her enjoyment of his brother’s phone tones.

‘Least their phoning now, not banging on the damn door.’ She snuggled into the crook of his arm and laid her head on his ‘joker’ tattoo.

He frowned, ‘What do you mean banged on the door? When?’

‘While you were snoring your butt off. And there was me half asleep answering the thing with just your shirt on.’ She snorted and rolled her eyes.

‘You answered the door with my shirt on and……… holy crap woman! They are horn dogs! You do not give them a free sh….’ She cut him off in mid flow by kissing him, her fingers playing with his curls.

After a hot and heavy kiss she surfaced with a grin, ‘Darling, I only flashed them my boobs.’

David just groaned then laughed, ‘Bet they didn’t know where to look.’

‘Well, their eyeballs did a great impression of ping pong balls bouncing up and down.’ They both laid there laughing, till his phone went again and he gave in.

‘What’s up Jon?’

5 comments:

Bayaderra said...

ROFLMAO @ bouncing eyes!!!!!
What a way to wake up eh Dave? If you enjoyed that, you need to start thinking how you can keep her with you!
More Gail!!!!!!!

The Goddess Hathor said...

lmao at the eyeball thing :) That was a great way to wake him up. Nice, Gail...

~ Hath

Anonymous said...

Thank you, what a wonderful birthday present. Looking forward to more. C

norwichliz said...

Well at least they got to wake up properly this time before they had their privacy disturbed.

Anonymous said...

LMAO at the scene at the door! And the image of David asleep on the bed...thud!
Looking forward to more.

Vicki