Chapter 10
Eva roamed the terminal for Ginger. The voluptuous redhead had made her call and disappeared. She assumed she might have gone for a bite to eat, or possibly bought herself a drink. Their extraordinary evening definitely warranted one.
She found no sign of her in the few bars open at that hour. It was also feasible that Ginger ran with the money. Eva had no problem with that, either. She wanted no part of that briefcase and its contents. Not a cent of it was hers. Eva's sole regret was leaving her purse and identification at Ginger's house.
Eva merely wanted to go home. Her thirst for adventure had been satisfied. If Roger had washed her hands of her, she wouldn't try to change his mind. She had hurt him and deserved his estrangement. New York, however was where she belonged.
There were no more flights to New York for the night. The woman at the ticket counter kindly processed her a seat on a plane leaving at six in the morning. She decided to find a comfortable seat at the gate and doze until departure time.
As she walked through the airport, heading for the metal-detection equipment, a familiar face swam into view. Eva stopped in her tracks. A tall, dark-haired man stared at her from the other side of the room.
Oh, my God, she thought. It was Dominic.
Eva hastily went to him. Her heart thudded in her bosom. Questions populated her head. She longed to know of Frank's fate. How had he managed to flee that ambush with his life intact?
Dominic turned and headed for the exit. She found it difficult to compete with his manly stride. In a matter of seconds, he was out the door.
Eva followed him. She had to know the outcome of the shoot-out. If she was ever able to put that nightmarish episode behind her, she needed the facts.
Dominic's dark blue sedan was parked in front. The engine was idling. He was already in the driver's seat, beckoning her to enter. Eva huddled to the passenger's window, which was rolled down.
"Please tell me, what happened?"
"Hop in."
She bit her bottom lip. Her reissued ticket was in her pocket. Freedom and safety were within her reach. She didn't want to jeopardize it. "Come on," he sternly ordered. "Let's go."
"Ginger's inside. Should I get her."
"No."
Eva swallowed roughly. "What about Frank?"
"We're going back." He seemed unwilling to furnish her specifics. Eva gripped the door handle. She hovered I between shaking her head and going into the I airport. Ginger's home was essentially a gangster's lair. She dreaded the thought of returning to it.
Dominic, she gathered, was in no mood for lengthy decisions. Having suffered an ambush, he appeared impatient about moving forward with the next crucial step. Since her flight wasn't for several hours, she resolved to accompany him.
At least, he was Frank's trusted partner, known from childhood. Eva was comforted by the thought of Dominic essentially being like a brother to Frank.
"I need to get back here in a few hours," she informed him before entering the passenger side. "I'm on the early flight to New York."
Dominic shrugged as though that wouldn't present a problem.
A million questions swam through her head while he tore down the expressway. Domin looked more relaxed after securing her consent. She wished Ginger could have joined them, but Dominic had been adamant about dismissing her. Eva imagined he was disappointed that his girlfriend had fled. Based on his weariness of her, Eva presumed it was for the best.
Trust, Eva reminded herself. Dominic was an honorable friend. If he needed her somewhere, then there was a logical explanation. Frank must have told him to get her so that they could talk before she left.
They stopped on a dark road in the middle of nowhere. Eva peered out the window, wondering if Frank was in the clump of bushes. She found no sign of life, other than the swaying branches.
"Where's Frank?" she finally blurted. "Please, tell me. Is he all right?"
Dominic cut the ignition and turned to her. "Do you really need to go back?"
Eva was surprised he evaded the issue. She expected some answer. "Yes. My disappearance has caused many problems at home that need addressing."
He calmly placed his hand on her thigh. "I'd like you to stay a while longer."
She shifted at his touch. Dominic summoned a thousand delicious memories. His yearning gaze and magnificent body enhanced her recollection. She remembered how badly he wanted to fuck her. That opportunity, however, had been deprived him. "I'm afraid that's not possible."
"Perhaps I can change your mind."
The huskiness in his voice threw her off guard. She didn't want to fall into that trap. Exhaustion and relief flooded her. She had little will power. The night had been a roller coaster of thrills that culminated to this moment. Being alone with him after the danger was over brought temptation.
"Dominic, please," she said, "tell me what happened to Frank."
"He's gone."
"Gone? What do you mean?"
He put his response on hold. "Christ, you're beautiful, baby. First-class, all the way."
Eva was flattered, but confused. "Is Frank dead?" she croaked.
Dominic's expression did not alter. Eva felt a ray of hope that Frank had survived the shooting. Dominic simply wanted his chance with her. Frank had denied it. He labeled her "his" property. Eva eschewed that designation. She belonged to nobody but herself.
"Please," he whispered, moving toward her. "Don't be afraid of me."
"I'm not afraid of you, Dominic, but I want to know about Frank." while he tore down the expressway. Dominic looked more relaxed after securing her consent. She wished Ginger could have joined them, but Dominic had been adamant about dismissing her. Eva imagined he was disappointed that his girlfriend had fled. Based on his weariness of her, Eva presumed it was for the best.
Trust, Eva reminded herself. Dominic was an honorable friend. If he needed her somewhere, then there was a logical explanation. Frank must have told him to get her so that they could talk before she left.
They stopped on a dark road in the middle of nowhere. Eva peered out the window, wondering if Frank was in the clump of bushes. She found no sign of life, other than the swaying branches.
"Where's Frank?" she finally blurted. "Please, tell me. Is he all right?"
Dominic cut the ignition and turned to her. "Do you really need to go back?"
Eva was surprised he evaded the issue. She expected some answer. "Yes. My disappearance has caused many problems at home that need addressing."
He calmly placed his hand on her thigh. "I'd like you to stay a while longer."
She shifted at his touch. Dominic summoned a thousand delicious memories. His yearning gaze and magnificent body enhanced her recollection. She remembered how badly he wanted to fuck her. That opportunity, however, had been deprived him. "I'm afraid that's not possible."
"Perhaps I can change your mind."
The huskiness in his voice threw her off guard. She didn't want to fall into that trap. Exhaustion and relief flooded her. She had little will power. The night had been a roller coaster of thrills that culminated to this moment. Being alone with him after the danger was over brought temptation.
"Dominic, please," she said, "tell me what happened to Frank."
"He's gone."
"Gone? What do you mean?"
He put his response on hold. "Christ, you're beautiful, baby. First-class, all the way."
Eva was flattered, but confused. "Is Frank dead?" she croaked.
Dominic's expression did not alter. Eva felt a ray of hope that Frank had survived the shooting. Dominic simply wanted his chance with her. Frank had denied it. He labeled her "his" property. Eva eschewed that designation. She belonged to nobody but herself.
"Please," he whispered, moving toward her. "Don't be afraid of me."
"I'm not afraid of you, Dominic, but I want to know about Frank."
His muscular arms surrounded her. He sought her quivering lips. Within seconds, Eva had his tongue in her mouth. Wooziness quickly developed. Dominic was an expert kisser, probing her oral warmth. His wriggling movement scrambled her thoughts and rationale.
Oh, God, she thought, responding to him. It was sheer insanity, and yet she did not want it to stop.
His hands were everywhere. He explored the territory between her legs. He slipped behind her underwear, then entered her pussy. Eva sobbed down his throat as he fingered her. His thick, long digits evoked a clear picture of his big cock.
Eva slid back in the seat, unable to think clearly. Dominic steadily bombarded her with a wealth of stimulation.
Her underwear gradually left her body. Ripping sounds came from below. She did not try to stop him. Hot breath filtered over her susceptible flesh. He stuck his nose into her trembling patch, then darted at the moist lips. Juice seeped from her exposed opening. The scent of her desire wafted. Dominic could scarcely contain himself. He licked her succulent snatch, tracing the pink sides with his tongue. Droplets of honey were collected, then dispatched.
Dominic plunged his tongue into her pink folds. Eva bit her bottom lip. His slurp afforded her a potent charge. He wriggled inside that moist crevice, invoking her lust. Eva became dizzy at its stabbing fury.
"I've got to prepare you for that cock of mine, baby. It's a lot to take." Dominic hummed into her saturated cunt. "Mmmmm." He slowly extracted his sinuous tip, then attended the slick flaps. Her blonde wisps curled around his fingers as he delved into her sugary center. Eva oozed into his mouth. He gleaned her nectar from her glistening lips, then searched for more. Her hot trickle was superb. He gulped every drop that seeped from her cunt.
"Ohhhh," Eva moaned, undulating on the seat. She gyrated her hips, offering her cunt to that eager mouth. His tongue flickered over her sluiced flesh before it submerged. He dabbed at its nectar-rich layers.
Dominic sliced into her sappy innards in search of honey. He lapped her cunt lips, leaving a trail of saliva that curled her toes. He lavished her with oral love. Eva couldn't get enough of his festive tip, streaming over her pussy.
That tongue ceased her questions. It wanted her to forget Frank and everybody else. It robbed Eva of all strength and resistance.
Eva moaned. Dominic's slurp took her breath. He continued to assault her senses with his expert tip. He manipulated her pink flesh to his satisfaction. "Oh, yeah. That feels so good."
Licking Eva became his obsession. He mouthed her pink succulence and lapped the honeyed excess. He inhaled her womanly fragrance. Eva smelled fresh and clean, yet exuded a rich tang. Pressing down with his lips, he succeeded in acquiring more of her candied essence. Her saturated cunt flesh yielded a surplus of that sugary treat. Liquid excitement dripped from persistent tongue activity.
Ecstatically, she pelted his face. It grew warm in the car. Perspiration dripped from her body as she arched herself to him. Her nipples bulged through her dress. She gritted her teeth as he stabbed into her pussy, siphoning her juices. His dark pupils glazed over as he took huge gulps.
"Yes," she found herself saying. "Oh, yes."
He surrounded her clit, carefully planning his assault. Dominic's style built to a crescendo. He swirled and lashed extravagantly before nearing that swollen bud. Eva trembled as he made his approach. A sudden lick summoned a surge of adrenaline. Another arrived, lasting longer. It was the third that registered with vibrating force. He tongued her love button so intensely, her spine curved.
"Oh, God," Eva yelped, clawing his shoulders. "Don't stop."
Her slim thighs rocked around his head. He gulped her juices noisily, his thirst unquenchable. He slithered into that juicy pocket and cleaned her. After soaking his tip, he swallowed, then returned to her clit. A flurry of licks resulted.
Eva watched him devour her. His dark brown eyes seemed glossy. He was quite involved in sucking her juices. He gained satisfaction from her endless supply. Eva could tell of his happiness by the fierce attachment of his lips. He truly enjoyed giving her head.
She couldn't take much more of his vibrant tongue. She aimed her clit at that pleasure-giving tip knowing that her spasms were close. Dominic remained on that hard pebble until her breath came up short and her features contorted. By reflex, she bore down and smashed herself to his cheeks and chin. He speared her pussy, sinking into her until his lips were plastered to her pink flesh. She trembled, swallowing roughly, and began her climb. There was no holding back. He wiggled madly inside her cunt while his lips brushed her aggravated clit. He yanked himself from that slippery clasp and concentrated wholly on slurping her love button. Ecstasy coursed through her body. Her mouth dropped open, but she couldn't breathe.
"Mmmmm," Dominic growled, driven by her stirring hoarseness.
The furious stroke of his tongue finally reached a shuddering conclusion. She thrashed wildly the second he made her climax. Eva screamed with joy. Dominic sucked her into a lather. His mouth remained attached to her cunt throughout the stunning barrage.
She buckled against his face, losing control. He continued to play with her clit, accentuating her joy. It pulsed while Eva contracted.
After a moment, his mouth retreated. Eva quivered, shuddering with orgasm. Her nipples ached from that delirious outburst. She nursed them with her fingertips, swirling over the pronounced nubs.
His dick was stiff as bone. He pinned back the silken flaps of her pussy and stationed his heavy knob at its puckering entrance. Eva emitted piercing heat. Slowly, he pressed himself into her.
"Oh, God," she wept. He stuffed her with that big, stiff cock.
"Can't wait, baby," he muttered from above. "I've got to have you."
He cupped her ass and dragged her forward. The bloated crown sank into her quivering hole. There was no escaping it. He connected her to him. She whimpered as he filled her soaked middle. Her cheeks flared with color as he put the whole thing in her. She clenched her teeth as that long dick jammed her snatch.
"I love the way your pussy squeezes me," he mentioned. "Oh, yeah. You're so fucking tight."
"Ohhhh."
Her sobs propelled him into action. He took possession of that slim waist, then buried himself to the hilt. "Let me give it to you. I want you to feel every inch of it, baby. It's going to drive you wild."
She eagerly accepted his thrusts. His balls slapped her inner thighs as he plowed into her. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she submitted to his deep strokes.
"Fuck me," she moaned. "Fuck me."
"Christ, does that feel good," he muttered under his breath. "Very tight. Yeah. You're crushing me with those pussy lips."
Eva whimpered as he sliced into her. Dominic rocked on top of her with total animal fury. She cried out as he drilled into her. He pounded himself into her squirming figure, lodging his cock.
The springs in the car seat squealed as he fucked her. Dominic held nothing back. His thrusts were fueled with urgency. He had waited much too long to consummate his lust. Eva could feel how badly he had wanted her.
"Oh, yeah," Dominic gasped as Eva hugged herself to him. "Let me into that nice, wet pussy." He smashed himself into that warm, sucking hole that made him tingle all over. Back and forth he went, dragging his cock through her hot squish. Dominic looked down and watched his dick slide from that juicy opening, dripping with her sweetness. The skin of his cock collected, then stretched as he switched direction. Each stroke propelled them closer to orgasm. He ignored that nagging weakness that festered and went on fucking her. He submerged himself until his balls kissed the sappy lining of her cunt lips.
Eva's eyes misted over as he pumped her. Involuntarily, she put a finger to her clit and began jiggling. The fast, gratifying motion she achieved gave her an added boost. Instantly, she tightened around him. He cut through the coils of muscle that became attached to his hard shaft. Exquisite friction resulted.
"More," she blurted. "More. Ohhhh. Keep giving it to me."
Faster and faster, she wiggled her button. Her digit supplied the missing ingredient. She jerked back, captured most of Dominic, then gripped him before he receded from her slippery clutches.
"Take me," Dominic groaned, humping Eva. "Take me deep inside you. Oh, yeah. You're milking me with that snug pussy. I can feel your muscles closing around my cock."
"Ohhhh," Eva sobbed, raking her nails over his flexing buttocks. She shoved herself at that rigid thing. "Faster. Get me off, baby. Get me off."
Dominic, securely holding Eva's butt, pushed and pulled himself through that dank slit. Rivulets of sweat poured down his body as he pumped her.
"Are you ready, baby?" he hoarsely whispered.
She nodded.
Within seconds, both of them came. They could not sustain the sawing action they performed. Dominic fucked Eva harder and harder, unable to check the impulse. Her sweet exertions on his cock put him over the edge.
"I'm going to cream in your pussy," he warned, whacking into that moist part of her. "I can't hold back."
"I'm cumming, Dominic," she wept, rapidly fingering her clit. "I'm cumming."
He squirted into her cunt. Jism roared from his balls in a wad.
Eva trembled as he pumped his thick seed into her snatch. Her contractions, however, overrode the sensation. "Ohhhh. Oh, yes, Dominic. Fill me with that hot jizz."
Dominic's arms closed around her. His chin went over her shoulder. Eva purred in contentment, caressing his powerful arms.
After a moment, they got up. A smile curved Eva's lips. Dominic completely satisfied her. He gave her something sweet to take back with her to New York.
Eva's hand dropped behind the seat and brushed against something hard. She glanced to see what she had hit, then gasp.
A very familiar briefcase rested on the floor of the backseat. Having spent considerable time with it, she recognized it immediately.
"Why do you have this? Did you get it from Ginger?" Eva asked, unable to suppress her curiosity. "Does she know you have it? What happened to her?"
Dominic grinned and started the engine. His wicked laughter was deafened when he put the pedal to the floor and they tore down the vacant road.
Eva sensed she was in trouble.