The Anniversary

The Rank room smelled of rodents and rat poison but couldn't overcome the fire about to storm through the door and overcome it with the heat of pure passion.

As the door burst open and slammed behind them, a shirt went flying into the lamp on the dresser and knocked it clean off its base.

She dug her nails into his back and clung to him like a lion clings to a charging elephant as the only thing between her and falling onto the floor was his stiff member straining in his pants.

He kissed every inch of her face and neck, nibbling and biting up it hard enough to hurt but gentle enough to not leave a mark. He nibbled on her earlobes till she thought she was going to fall but as she slid down so too, went his pants and boxers. He grabbed onto her ass and pulled her back up till they were aligned.

She was not in the habit of wearing a skirt with no panties but it had been ten years and hell if they were going to waste it on a lame night at an expensive motel. Tonight was average Joe and average Gina's night to get nasty.

Thrusting himself up into her hungry vagina, she let out a loud moan and almost screamed but she bit her bottom lip.

He stroked her hair and held the back of her head enjoying those soft strands of hair on the sides of a girl's head. The ones that hang there and normally look disheveled enough to tease but not enough to say, "go ahead."

As she thrust her mouth into his and her tongue lapped up his sweat and desire, he fell backwards onto the bed and she began to ride him like a mechanical bull. With the fire of their accomplishment he bucked just as hard till he gasped and rose to hold her tightly to him.

As his warm, river sank deep into her loins they both fell onto the bed looking at the broken wall he'd thrown her into and at the broken bed that rested on the floor with no legs. They admired the lamp that had a shattered light bulb and had strewn glass all over the right side of the bed.

As she got off him and collapsed into the bed, which was oddly softer than any bed she'd ever laid on in her whole life, she blurted out one word.

"Fuck," she said.

"I suppose plan A was a bad idea, time to switch to plan B unless you're ready," He said.

"Plan B it is," she said. "Now shut up and go to sleep, I'm done for."

"Me too," He said. "I love you."

"I love you too, you filthy animal," she said as they laughed for an entire hour and fell asleep cover-less in each other's arms.