Chapter 44 : The Parameters Of Risk and Reward

The Rawsone Residence, Denver, Colorado...

Exhausted and still reeling from the session and the headache that came along with it, Hadrian decided to call it an early night when he finally reached his home. There was no sign of Julia or her car so he headed upstairs and slowly discarded his clothes. He'd been in much need of a shower and was surprised that Maureen had not remarked as much when he'd been alone with her. He guessed that she was more concerned about the distress he'd been in when he phoned and decided not to judge. He was grateful to her, after all, she was the only person he could completely confide in without it turning into a major pity war as it would have if he'd been able to speak with Julia about it.

Hadrian's tired muscles ached something awful and the headache didn't let up but he was determined to get himself clean before heading straight to bed. He didn't doubt that wherever Julia had been, she would have a good deal of questions for him, especially since he had not returned home the previous night.

The rushing water and the warmth from it had been a welcome change and a familiar occurrence all at once, as Hadrian carefully stepped inside the tub and stood beneath the rapidly spewing silver showerhead. The images of the women from the previous morning had returned as he attempted to make sense of why he'd gone out in the first place. He recalled the feeling of being engulfed via warmth and a gentle suckling sensation that drove him wild with each thrust despite feeling sick to his stomach that he'd been actively betraying his wife in the process.

Their names were Bethany and Tammy.

He remembered the way they spoke to each other while he pumped his hips between their collective thighs. Hadrian groaned feeling the swelling of his cock as the vivid aspect of his memories returned. He caught himself longing for that morning back and quickly shook himself as he stood beneath the rushing water of the shower head. He took a deep breath in a bid to quell the desire for the women that had erupted inside him as a result of the memories. He tried his best to focus his attention elsewhere, forcing his mind to adhere to the memories of his wife and their numerous encounters since becoming man and wife.

Picturing Julia had the opposite effect and as a result, his erection subsided for the time being. Hadrian decided it was just as well and focused his efforts on bathing and then falling into bed afterward.

Hadrian finished up his shower in record time and wrapped a towel around his waist. He shuffled into the bedroom where his headache began to become progressively worse causing him to feel dizzy and faint at the same time. He had barely reached the mattress when his body seemed to give out of its own accord and he could move no further before he collapsed right then and there.

Everything around him had gone dark and he had not even heard a sound.

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Packed Nightclub, Unknown City, Unknown State.....

Pulsing music and loud patrons greeted the new arrival in the form of Dr. Hadrian S. Rawsone as he entered the club. He was dressed to impress in a rather expensive black suit without a tie and the shirt unbuttoned at the collar. He smirked as he moved about the room noting the flashing neon and the bodies huddled together on the dance floor. The good doctor ordered a few drinks, some for himself and some for a group that had been gathered at the bar when he arrived. He seemed to have been in his element, enjoying all the perks nightlife had to offer him as he puffed on a cigarette and stared across the room at a fast-approaching college-aged blonde with lovely green eyes.

She was thin and wearing a pink colored bikini top and tight-fitting short-cropped jean shorts that showed off her moderate curves and barely the end of her bikini bottoms. She was drunk, that much was evident the moment she walked over smelling as though she'd drank an entire keg herself in one sitting. She still had splashes of beer along her neck and chest as she showed off her rather impressive mid-range breasts as she cheered and roared along with the rest of the crowd.

"You look so mysterious," she said stumbling into the good doctor's lap. Whether she did it on purpose or by accident remained to be seen.

The man known as Hadrian Rawsone grunted as she came into contact with his rapidly swelling crotch and she treated him to an almost innocent smile before purposely stroking it again as it continued to swell. The drink made the college girl bold as she found herself pleasantly surprised by his increased size.

Dr. Rawsone simply smirked as he sipped his drink and she fondled him amid the semi-darkened lights as she worked up the courage to ask for what she wanted.

"I like you," she said amid drunken haze and lustful desire. "And you're friend here is big."

"His name's King Richard," replied Hadrian with a smirk as he finished off his drink.

"Well, I think I would like to get to know King Richard in private if you know what I mean," she said appearing to be flirtatious despite her drunkenness. "I want to see for myself just how royal he is."

Hadrian climbed off the bar stool and allowed the drunken woman to pull him toward the nearby restrooms.

He was as intoxicated as she was by the time they entered the empty restroom, from the looks of the urinals, they were in the Men's restroom, but it did little to deter the drunken blonde.

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The Men's Restroom, Packed Nightclub, Unknown City, Unknown State.....

The good doctor had been caught up in the heat of the moment, like so many nights prior, and as a result, found himself buried to the hilt inside the warmth of the drunken college blonde as he pressed her back against the slick cold tile of the bathroom wall. She clung to him, her thin thighs wrapped around his waist as his suit trousers pooled around his ankles and the hard metal of his belt clanked against the smooth white tile of the bathroom floor.

She had her arms around his neck, whimpering in the wake of each thrust into her warm young body as he continued to have his way with her. The scent of sweat, sex, and booze combined with the faint hint of cigarette smoke filled the air as the good doctor pumped his hips forward drilling the college girl for all he was worth as she took it in kind.

Incoherent murmuring followed by a series of guttural grunts and groans filled the bathroom as many a man beat on the door in the hopes of being able to enter and relieve their respective aching bladders only to stop when they heard the telltale signs of free-ranged rutting and cheered on the lucky participants.

The sensation was overwhelming and addicting as Dr. Hadrian Rawsone continued to drill his enormous appendage into the whimpering blonde who had caught his fancy a mere half an hour prior. The sound of the music pulsing in rhythm seemed to mirror his thrusts as her breasts dangled from the confines of her bikini top and her jean shorts littered the cold hard floor while the bottoms of her bikini dangled from her right ankle which was still wrapped around the handsome older man's waist.

She closed her eyes taking in the sensation of being impaled via something larger than what she'd been used to riding despite being all for it when she first encountered her current lover. While his body continued to indulge in the act he had set in motion, Hadrian Rawsone's mind had been elsewhere.

Images of an older blonde woman with striking blue eyes and ruby-red lips flooded his memory and his pace increased as the young blonde's image melted away and was replaced by the older woman's and it seemed to cause something of a spirited reaction in him as the blonde was unable to keep up with the intensity of his newfound pace.

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The Upstairs Bathroom, The Old Rawsone Residence, Frankford, Montana...

Piercing blue eyes glared at the trembling lad as the beautiful, but dangerous-looking older blonde woman approached him. The hot pink robe made of fine silk slipped down her shoulders exposing her beautiful and naked body before the darkened gaze of the nervous lad as the water continued to drip from his body due to his most recent bath. The awful smell of her cigarette filled the air as it mixed in with the sweet scent of her perfume as she approached him. The lad's eyes were glued to her body, she'd aged some but remained as beautiful as she'd been in the prime of her youth even though her breasts sagged freely with each step and the mound of golden sparse hairs that lined her pelvis had matched the free-flowing golden curls that were draped down her shoulders. Her body was slender and her skin a magnificent porcelain color. She reached him and he remained unable to move or blink as he took in the full sight of her.

The lad was shocked when she took him by the hand and placed it on her body a creepy smile filed across her face when she took note of how nervous he'd been to touch her bare skin. It had little effect on the sudden erection he'd been sporting from the moment he felt her smooth skin beneath his still water-slick hand.

"Mmmm." she moaned at the onset of his soft touch.

She seemed to have been growing impatient, as she leaned down and swiftly captured his lips in a heated and forceful kiss. The lad could barely catch his breath as he felt the intense intrusion of her tongue, which tasted of her latest round of alcohol and ash from her cigarette. He had not liked the taste and pulled away despite her need. Annoyed she slapped him across the face, leaving an intense stinging sensation on the left side of his cheek, which pulsed and turned red due to him having still been wet as a result of his bath.

His arousal had not waned as he stood before her angered by being struck and terrified of what she'd do next. To his shock, she simply kissed him again and this time he allowed it as her hands roamed down his rather thin slick chest and gripped his backside pulling him close as she moaned in his mouth. He did nothing aside from standing there taking what she'd been giving as his cock began to throb at the new heightened sensation of intimate touching.

She seemed to enjoy making his cock throb as she began stroking it with her free hand marveling at the size and impressive staying power of his erection. He closed his eyes involuntarily enjoying the warmth of her tongue against his most sensitive of places the throbbing continued as she kissed him and fondled him causing him to involuntarily thrust his hips forward into her grasp as she stroked him.

"Do you like it when I play with King Richard?" she asked in an amused tone as she looked at his face contorted in a mixed expression of unwanted lust and fear.

"Y-Yes." he had replied dutifully, despite the knots in his stomach being more so due to disgust than anticipation.

He barely had time to react when he felt her wet mouth engulf his throbbing appendage. He gasped as his body tensed and the sensation along the sensitive flesh made him freeze in place. He could feel her smiling against him as she lapped at the now slick flesh via her tongue gently running it along the length that she compressed inside her mouth. His mind seemed to shut off as the sensation got the better of him. Her mouth was hot and wet and the sucking sensation was too much for him and he felt the onset of something that made him believe initially that he was about to urinate down her throat when it had been something else entirely.

She continued to take him into her mouth as her blue eyes blazed with desire and amusement at his current predicament. His heart beat rapidly in his chest to the point that which he could hear it through his ears. His breaths became rapid as if he'd run a mile and the tension increased as they both heard the sound of a car pulling into the driveway.

It all happened so fast that he barely had time to register it as the voice of a man echoed through the house and announced his timely arrival. The blonde sucked him off one last time before releasing him into the cold air and quickly walking over toward her robe and slipping it on. She winked at the lad and made a hasty exit from the bathroom. The lad stood naked and alone in the coolness of the bathroom with his young cock still slick from being inside her mouth and the dripping of his release as well as the water from his bath.

He didn't know what happened but the churning sensation in his belly indicated that whatever it was, had been bad...very bad for the both of them and it was only going to get worse.

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The Men's Restroom, Packed Nightclub, Unknown City, Unknown State.....

Heavy breathing filled the entirety of the men's restroom as the good doctor continued to pound his enormous appendage into the heated orifices of the whimpering blonde with green eyes whom he had accompanied shortly after their introduction and light flirting within the nightclub. Sweat drenched the both of them causing his unkempt dark hair to become slick and wild with his movements as well as her soaked blonde locks with each thrust. The wall was still as slick and cold as it had been the moment they entered and the noises outside had been returned to pulsing music.

The drunken blonde seemed to be sobering up a bit as she realized she'd still been riding the handsome stranger's cock for more than an hour as a result of her request. Secretly she wondered why he had not shown any signs of being run down as his age would imply that he should, she'd been both surprised and impressed that he could go on longer rutting like a teenager despite his appearance.

Hadrian began to grunt as he felt the throbbing sensation that indicated that he was due for release despite pumping her through several of her own beforehand as his mind returned from the darkened place from whence it came and he found himself once more aware of the restroom and the young blonde on the end of his sizeable cock. He didn't think of Julia in the moments he'd been plowing into the panting blonde nor his life as a whole, all that seemed to matter to him was the pleasure he was getting from the risk and the aspect of reward in it as he took what he wanted from the stranger he had hoped that he'd never see again.

"Not...not inside..." whimpered the blonde terrified of the ramifications of having gotten too drunk to stop herself from engaging in risky sex with the handsome strange man still having command over her weary body. "Please....not...inside...oh..."

Hadrian seemed to be lost in the sensation of heat and passion that flooded his mind as he continued to pump his hips into the blonde's young body. A growl escaped him as he heard her faintly worded request but something in him, something primal would not be denied as his pace increased sending her over the edge again as she clamped down on him and tightened her grip on his body via her legs. The heat and the slickness that washed over him was intense and he could no longer hold back as he thrust forward one last time and let loose the floodgates as rope after rope of his unimpeded release filled the blonde despite her pleas for him to do otherwise.

Against her wishes, she let out a scream as she was filled by the stranger and gripped him tightly as she gave in to the sensation despite the tears that streamed down her cheeks at the realization that she was possibly just impregnated by a man she had not known after screwing in the men's restroom of a nightclub she would barely remember come morning.

Once the pulsing had ceased and he let her back down onto the ground, Hadrian silently tucked his dripping appendage back into his trousers and slicked back his wet hair as the blonde continued to reel due to the aftereffects of what had just transpired between them. She gathered her things, clearly upset at his lack of consideration, and ultimately slapped him across the face for his non-compliance. Hadrian's dark eyes flickered with malice for a moment as he pressed her up against the wall by pinning her wrists above her head.

She stared up at him, her green eyes meeting his dark eyes as he glared back at her the rage evident behind his eyes, but the lingering desire had seemingly gotten the better of him as he swiftly kissed her lips driving his tongue into her mouth despite her attempts at protest before relaxing in the wake of his advancement.

He stroked her cheek, wiping away the tears, and kissed her lips one last time before taking his leave of her without a word. She crumpled to the floor in his absence unsure of what she had gotten herself into but well aware of the fact that there was something of a dangerous aura surrounding the man whom she'd very recently given herself to.

For his part he had not cared for her one way or the other, she was merely a distraction and he had better things to do at the moment now that his need was temporarily sated. She had come to him with the intent of reward and he had left her with all of the risk as a result of it.