The Sackler Trap

Total Depravity

The next morning, I stood on the porch drinking coffee while Adam carried our bags to the car. As he passed by, he gave me a shy, secret little smile and leaned over to give my lips a brief, sweet kiss. My belly fluttered with remembered sensations. I returned his smile and sipped my coffee in an attempt to give my hands and mouth something to do.

As he mounted the steps to the porch one last time, I held up my coffee cup in a mock salute and gave him a saucy smile. "Salaam, sultan," I said with a wink.

He grinned and his hungry dark eyes traveled down my body and back up again. "Is your ass sore?" he asked just as Eve came out.

"No!" I hissed, glancing at our co-star who was busily sending a text.

"She already knows," he said nodding in Eve's direction, his smile devilish. "You were pretty loud. So was I."

I smacked his arm and he laughed and caught my lips in a quick but searing kiss.

"A little," I grumbled as he broke off the kiss.

"Aww," he crooned with mock concern. "Do you want a cushion to sit on?"

I bit back a smile. "No!" I said again with another glance at Eve who had finally looked up and noticed us. "That's all I need is for Eve to be snickering about that all the way home."

Adam glanced at her. "She'll just find something else to fucking laugh at."

Surprisingly, Eve kept the teasing to a minimum, biting her lip as she made her way to the car, she gave me a sly wink as she once more swung herself over into the backseat and slipped her sunglasses on. Adam, unable to wipe the happy grin from his face, put his hand on the small of my back and we joined Eve.

Four hours later we had dropped Eve off at her apartment and were rapidly ascending the stairs to my new walk-up. Exchanging silly grins like a couple of high schoolers, I quickly unlocked my door and we went in. I bit my lip at the starkness which greeted us. Adam tossed my bag onto the floor.

"Well," I said apologetically. "There still isn't much furniture...Eve and I were supposed to go..."

My words were cut off as Adam grabbed me from behind and spun me around, his lips hungrily devouring mine. His hands were in my hair, fingertips digging into my scalp. My hands were trapped between us, fluttering helpless against his chest. Surprised by my own boldness, I grabbed fistfuls of his shirt and jerked him towards me. A low groan that sounded like it came from deep within his gut vibrated against my lips in appreciation and he reciprocated by pulling down on my hair, tilting my head back and deepened the kiss. I met his tongue with my own, becoming accustomed now to what he liked and how to respond.

He slowed the kiss but did not end it. His hand moved in a slow caress down my front, with the most teasing and briefest of touches, to finally rest at my hip. It was as if he were deliberately directing my senses from the kiss to the touch of his hand. He moved around to the front of my denim shorts and began tugging and ripping at the button. His other hand clamped over my ass and I jerked at the possessive grip on my still sore bottom.

He lifted me against him, and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me to the bedroom. Falling onto the bed with me he finally broke off the kiss to concentrate on removing my shorts. The room was dark, and my brain was spinning as I sat up to help him. My hand helped itself to the front of his jeans where I was rewarded with more than a handful of rock hard cock. I giggled and bit his neck.

"Oh, fuck, Julie," he rasped, breathing hard.

He peeled my shorts down taking the panties with them and I kicked my legs to help free myself of the garment. Then I pulled him back down to me for another kiss. My hands worked their way up his shoulders and into his hair. I looped the sleek, black strands through my fingers, twisting and pulling. He seemed to like that. I smiled against his mouth and returned my hands to the front of his jeans. He helped me shuck them and onto the floor with my shorts. There was no taking our time now like we did last night. This was frantic and frenzied brought on by a hurried morning and a four-hour drive. Adam deepened the kiss again, sucking on my tongue gently and making me squirm restlessly.