“Is that what your nightmare is?” I said.

“Yeah,” Dusty said rubbing her calloused hands against my thigh.

“Let me make a dream then,” I said seductively leaning down and pressing my lips against hers. I felt her strength and power as our lips connected. I could tell she wanted to flip us over and fuck me hard but she was restraining herself. “Sit up,” I ordered.

I heard a small growl from her as she sat slowly. I lifted her shirt and undershirt off of her and I looked at her only in her bra. I have seen her like this before but she never let me get any farther. I wrapped my arms around gently and unclasped her bra. She shuddered nervously as I slipped off the bra. I almost gasped at what I saw. Her breasts were beautiful but there were deep scars on them. I looked into her eyes and saw the sadness. I knew who did this to her. I pushed her back so that she was lying down, then I leaned over and kissed the scars gently.

Her back arched involuntarily at the action and she let out the faintest of moans. I licked the scars slowly before swirling my tongue around her nipple, then sucking it into my mouth.

“Ohhh,” Dusty grunted holding my head in place as I continued my ministrations. When I stopped I heard her grunt in protest. I smirked as I led a trail of kisses down her body and started unbuckling her jeans. She looked even more nervous but she was in such of state of arousal she didn’t want me to stop. I knew that look, I’ve seen too many times before.

I slid down Dusty’s jeans slowly and looked at the scars that were all over her thighs. I removed her boy shorts slowly revealing her wet center there were scars dangerously close to it, but not on it. She squirmed under my gaze, so I looked up into her eyes with a smile and said, “you are so beautiful.”

She returned the smile as I leaned down started kissing all her scars, leaving for the last the ones close to her center. When I finally reached the closest one she was bucking her hips anxiously. I gave her what she wanted once she asked for it. I latched my lips onto her clit and she let out a long groan of pleasure.

“Holy fuck…” Dusty moaned trailing off as other profanities escaped her lips. I continued sucking greedily enjoying the way her back arched and her hips bucked. I knew what would topple her over, so I brought my fingers up to her opening and pressed one in very slowly.

“Ahhhhhh,” Dusty groaned tensing up upon feeling the intrusion. I knew a trick that drove all the women crazy, but that I never did as much because not many women can handle it. Tina was one of the few that did, so I bet Bette has a lot of fun with her. I knew Dusty would be able to handle so I, still sucking on her swollen nub, I added a second finger and began pushing my fingers up and down instead of in and out. The upwards motion slammed against her G spot while the downwards motions stretched her out.

“Oh my God!” Dusty grunted as her back arched up and her entire body started trembling. I continued the motion faster and faster stopping my tongue action to look at her face. Dusty’s face was contorted in pleasure then I saw it snap. Her face turned into a silent scream and spasm after spasm started slamming against her body. She trembled in my arms and I felt the violent throbbing against my fingers. They were squeezing my fingers really tightly which meant she came really hard.

Then her body went limp and she was panting to catch her breath. “You okay?” I said moving to lie down next to her.

“Fuck,” Dusty breathed, “is that what I’ve been missing?”

“Yes, and I got more tricks,” I said smiling.

“You can show me them later,” Dusty said climbing on top of me, “right now it’s my turn…”