With an exaggerated slurp on my prick she released me, mere seconds from orgasm.“Like I told you, Keith, I may have to go at a bad time,” she said...by way of apology. I nodded in understanding. “Don’t you dare touch that until I get back,” she said thumping my erection with a finger, “I like finishing a job I start.”“Hurry back,” I said, red faced and trembling.“Bet on it big boy!” she said and answered the phone in a proper nurse-like manner as she glided out of the room and quietly closed. “Get. Out.”I must have looked truly frightful, because Fergus examined me for one, brief moment, and then left without another word. I thought I’d want to cry, or at least feel a little guilty, but I didn’t. I wasn’t even angry. All I felt was numb. I put him out of my mind and turned my attention back to where it belonged – Alistair.After a few minutes of silence, Avanna poked her head through the door, clearing her throat to get my attention. I met her gaze, embarrassed by her obvious. Standing by the passenger door of the truck, I gave her the bad news.“Well … shit,” said Mrs. Z, then gave me a stern look. “Don’t tell anyone I said that.”I laughed.“Our secret,” I said.I started helping her up into the passenger seat. With one foot on the running board and the other in the cab, her dress was pulled tight against her ass and the hem up high enough to see a flash of bare thigh above her stockings.“So fucking sexy,” I said under my breath. Except, I hadn’t said it under my. She was dripping wet and Riddick lapped at her. Her skin was flushed with excitement. Her hands gripped his shoulder tightly. Riddick hissed as her nails dug into his flesh. He released Clara and she slumped backwards. Moving to kneel next to her, her began massaging her thighs with his large hands, running them up her torso and then, teasingly, back down. He looked over to Lucy, who had sat up, but otherwise remained static, waiting for Riddick’s direction. With a sharp jerk of his head he.