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room. She checked the time and saw it was after ten. He had to go to work. No matter, she decided. She wasn't quite sure she wanted to talk with him yet anyway, or what there was to say. She took him, her goals were achieved, as much as she was currently capable of achieving them. There were no more cards in her hand to play.
     
    Getting out of bed she was sore, but she was proud of herself for giving the sex everything she had. She didn't hold back or quake with fear or cower from him. Nolan had pushed her well past her stamina. At the end she was little more than a flailing fuck doll. But so what? The man was a monster. Of course his physical strength was superior to hers.
     
    The only thing Kristina wanted to know now, was whether Nolan was more than just satisfied. Did he find something with her that was special? That made him vulnerable? Looking at her sly smile in the mirror, she decided that she was playing it smooth and solid from this point on. She wanted to know how much he might want her again.
     
    Jumping in the shower again, she washed her hair and spent the rest of the morning pampering herself. Then, because those last words of his came back to her around noon, she looked up anal sex. What she found disturbed her when she thought about his cock hammering into her.
     
    "Where the hell can I get lube in this fucking town?"
     
    ***
     
    Nolan wanted last night to be just another fuck in a long list of fucks he didn't really give a fuck about. He was failing at this miserably. The girl was a succubus, a full-on fantasy fulfiller. Girl next door innocence who sucked a cock like her life depended on it climaxing for her. It wasn't just wild desperation either. It wasn't just willing energy. The fucking girl was a natural. He recalled the surprised look in her eyes when she climaxed on top of him, and the wonder in them as she struggled to control her climax and failed. And then, that perfect, fearful lust in her face when he took to the mattress and began to fuck her silly.
     
    He did too. Fucked her silly. She was a limp doll in his hands by the time he had finally finished with her and tossed her aside. Of course, he didn't last much longer. The exhaustion took him a lot faster than he had ever felt it taking him before. He could feel his body shutting down around his consciousness. There was nothing he could have done to stop it. If anything came through the door then to take him, he would have simply been fucked.
     
    This morning, he had expected her to be lying on top of the bed, and totaled, just like he left her. But she was under the covers, sleeping peacefully. It even looked like she had taken a shower. Nolan decided there was more to this girl than he had initially estimated.
     
    While working on the cars in his bays, periodically a flash of her would explode into his mind and his hips would buck slightly with the muscle memory of the pleasure she brought out of him. This experience wasn't new, but it had been more than ten years since he had it happen to him. Straightening up, he allowed his mind to think back and he found that it was probably more like fifteen. He was just a punk back then. A woman in New Orleans took him for a ride and fucked his world up. She did things to him, and for him, he simply didn't think they were possible back then. It messed him up good for years after. Like a fool he called her and even begged her to take him again. Humiliating as it was, he still wouldn't mind visiting that bed again.
     
    That woman in New Orleans was in her thirties, married to some rich guy who was currently out of the country. She told him she used to be an escort for the very rich. He believed her. He still believed her.
     
    So, when a young little inexperienced piece of ass gave him muscle memory jerks thinking about her, it was mildly disturbing.
     
    She was something though. He knew he was in for something of a surprise the way she handled herself at the bar. His comment about fucking her