I Know Your Type
Chapter 3: Killer Plan
3.3 Killer Plan: Sick
Dylan unbuttoned his shirt as he got closer to the bed and to Dawn. He slowly took off his shirt and threw it to the floor. As he made his way to the bed Dawn turned around so he could unzip her dress. He lifted up her long back hair and placed it over the front of her right shoulder then he slowly unzipped her dress. Dawn rose up to her knees as Dylan peeled off her dress and threw it on the floor next to his shirt. She turned around to face him while he gazed down at her slender toned frame. Dawn was beautiful with her long jet black hair and big dark brown eyes. She a single butterfly tattoo on her right hip that was extremely sexy.
Dawn looked deep into Dylan’s eyes while she played with the tongue in her mouth. Then she reached up and grabbed his face with both of her hands and kissed him passionately. Dylan held Dawn’s waist tightly, his hands getting tighter the more excited he got. His hands rose up her back to her bra clasp and he unclasped it effortlessly. He then began to kiss Dawns neck as she slowly slide out of her bra and tossed it across the room. Dawn grabbed Dylan’s shoulders then rubbed her hands down Dylan’s chiseled chest until she reached his belt buckle. She unbuckled his belt then unzipped his pants and they fell to his ankles. Dylan kissed her forehead as he stepped out of his shoes and pants. Dawn smiled up at Dylan then pulled down his boxers to the floor.
“You are so sexy” Dylan whispered in her ear. “Marry me” he said. Dawn giggled as she ran her tongue down his abdomen. “I’m serious” Dylan said.
“Okay” Dawn replied with a laugh before she put his dick in her mouth.
Dylan began to moan loudly and run his fingers through her hair. He watched as Dawn grabbed his dick and started jacking it off while she sucked on his balls. He was going crazy inside, he couldn’t contain himself. This was not the same girl from college who’s heart he broke. She was doing things to him she had never done before and no one had ever done better.
After five minutes Dylan just could not take it anymore so he threw her down on the bed took off her thong and made love to her. Dawn moaned and whimpered in his ear. She softly whispered his name and kissed his neck.
“I love you” he said as he came and laid there on her chest. Dawn thought to herself what a lovely way to spend sixty minutes as she light a cigarette.
“You want one?” she offered Dylan. “Yeah” he answered as he rolled over off of her chest.
Dawn handed him a cigarette and her lighter. I’m going to go get that wine now Dawn said. She put the box of cigarettes on her nightstand then headed downstairs.
Dawn went right past the kitchen and into the laundry room. She picked up the box of moth balls and poured out one into her hand. Then she walked into kitchen and took out two wine glasses and the bottle of wine then sat them on the kitchen counter. Dawn opened her kitchen drawer and picked up a knife then she began to shave off some of the moth ball into one of the wine glasses. She put the knife in the sink and the rest of the moth ball back in the box. Dawn smiled as she poured the red wine into the glasses. She continued to smile as she put the wine back in the refrigerator and took the glasses upstairs.