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Chapter 7 - Chapter Seven

His hands reached around her to grasp her ass. He squeezed her naked flesh and pulled her down his cock. She swiveled her hips, stirring his cock around inside her sheath before rising back up. His balls boiled. Every inch of her flesh sliding up and down his cock increased the temperate inside his nuts.

"So good," she purred. "Your cock is just what I needed. Mmm, yes. It's perfect for me. I love it. I want to feel you cum in me."

"Without a condom?" Damien groaned.

"That just makes it hotter," she purred. "Imagine the risk. It isn't sinning if you play it safe."

His dick throbbed in her. "Damn."

Damien's hands squeezed her ass. He pulled her down his cock. She let out a sweet gasp as she undulated and ground on him. Her clit rubbed against his pubic bones. The chair creaked as she went faster and faster.

Damien moaned into her pillowy tits. He loved their softness on his cheeks almost as much as he loved her cunt wrapped around his dick. His hips thrust up into her, bouncing the woman back up his shaft.

She moaned every time she slammed down. "That's it. Fuck me! Cum in me! Let's make this memorable for the both of us."

"Yes," Damien growled as she bucked on him. He pulled on her blonde hair, bringing her ruby-red lips to his. He kissed her and thrust his tongue into her mouth, claiming like his cock claimed her hot cunt.

His dick throbbed in her pussy. The pressure reached its peak in his balls. The ache swelled at the tip of his cock. He had to cum. He couldn't fight it any longer. He growled as his cum exploded out of his balls and into her pussy.

Her pussy writhed about his cock. She milked out his cum. She slammed down on him. His cock was engulfed in bliss. His fingers squeezed on her ass as the final, powerful blast squirted out of his dick and then he collapsed back into the seat panting.

A hand shook him. "Sir, wake up. We're landing."

Damien blinked. A flight attendant shook his leather jacket. The woman sat in her seat, staring disinterestedly out the window, her clothing perfect, her hair still pinned up. Damien sat up in his seat and blushed—his jeans were sticky.

I haven't had a wet dream since I was sixteen.

He glance at the woman and she turned and gave him a smoky smile. "Hot dream?"

"What?" he asked in surprise.

"You were moaning." She leaned forward. The Chanel perfume washed over his nose. "They sounded ... sexy. Who was the lucky lady?"

"Uh ... my wife."

"Lucky woman," she purred. Her hand dipped into her cleavage and pulled out a card. "I'm in Chicago for the weekend. My cell phone number's on the back. Maybe you can come to my hotel room and tell me more about this lucky woman."

The dream filled Damien's mind as he took the card. Another hot flush shot through him. He could remember every moment vividly. He hadn't even felt like he was dreaming. It had seemed too real. His cock twinged at the memory of her hot pussy wrapped around his cock.

No, he told his cock. Damien's right hand played with his wedding band. It was a dream. It doesn't count. You'll just have to be happy with that.

The woman strode off the plane. She felt Damien's eyes on her as she strutted up the walkway to the terminal. A smile graced her lips. The dream had been exciting. Her pussy was wet, aching for the real thing. She hoped Damien would give in to temptation.

She burned for him to give in.

Her heels clicked as she strolled through the terminal, walking with confidence. Damien was behind her. He would follow her to the taxi stand. He would join her in the cab for a trip to her hotel and give into his temptation.

He had to.

A shock ran through the woman. Her nipples hardened. She gasped and shuddered as the connection between her and Damien severed. She spun around. Damien disappeared into the men's room. In the garbage can right outside the bathroom, he had thrown away her card.

The woman let out a bitter, frustrated sigh. He loved his wife too much. Fidelity was to be admired most of the time. Not today. The woman strode into the ladies' restroom, entered the final stall, and stopped being human and became the angel Aurora again.