Chapter 36

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NEXT DOOR IN THE lounge, Soshana flicks Deuce's hand away as he tries to guide his penis between the sides of her thongs.

"Oi, stop going on silly, man. I thought you were a big girl. So how you going on like you ain't done a one-night stand before?"

Soshana blushes and replies, "I am a big girl, and I have done one-night stands before, but that was before."

Deuce coughs hard, trying to hide his frustration. He shoots back, "So what are you saying, you won't do another one?"

She shrugs. "I don't know; it depends..."

He sucks his teeth. "Depends on what?"

She flicks her hair. "I don't know, the right time."

He huffs and shakes his head. He says to himself, "I know what time it is. Please make it be fresh." He kisses her neck. "I know what you want, but I never ever do this." He thinks, 'Shit, I gotta do this finger test real quick.' He slides down her body, kissing it on the way. He reaches her belly button and dips his tongue in and out of it while simultaneously pulling her thongs aside. He dips his index finger inside her vagina. He slides it in and out, making her juices flow.

He looks up.

Her eyes are closed.

He turns his head to the side and smells his finger. It smells fresh. He sucks his teeth, vexed because he hates having to give oral just to get sex, but when the sensation of The Dog rages, he will do anything to get his fix of sex.

He smiles. He gets up from his knees in the darkened room as he prepares to give her the consequences of having to give her oral before sex. He tells her to turn around, then, holding his penis, he rolls on his emergency condom. He plans on cursing Spiv about the unavailability of condoms in the hotel because now he can only do one round.

He grips her left shoulder, then rams forward and penetrates.

She screams as the pressure from behind bolts through her chest. 

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