They had been living together for about a year now. He had met her through Johnny Carelli. A guy had been shot in Jersey, in Johnny's apartment. He, Pete, had been handy with a car. He had wrapped the body and driven out to a swamp with it Later Johnny had laid some loot on him and fixed him up with a couple of broads. One of the broads had been Lilli.

So he'd taken the two girls back to his place and fucked them over a weekend, taking turns on them till he got the edge off. Then Lilli had gone down on him and blown his hat off. Pete had been blown before, but never like that. He kicked the other doll out and kept Lilli. For a while everytime she opened her mouth he put his cock in it.

When the novelty wore off for him, she followed him around, unzipping his pants and yanking his meat out. If he stood still for a minute she had him half sucked off. She had a hang-up for cock cream. She would swing on his joint all day long if he'd'let her.

One afternoon when she unzipped him he sat down and decided to let her eat on it as long as she wanted to. She made him come twice and was still loving it up after two hours. And he could feel her mouth on it all the next day.

He couldn't get by without Lilli.

And she was nuts for him. "You taste super," she said. That was the way it was.

So he let her suck it all out of him. He squirmed under the delicious treatment. She had made him come once in three minutes, but he had been steaming and ready. Tonight she let him last for about fifteen minutes. Then she got the tempo going hot and. fast and he shot the cream, jerking like a fish on the goddam bank, watching her smack her red lips over it, frigging him with her fingers to milk it all out.

To her, she said, it was ambrosia. Well, there were all kinds of people. She just happened to be the best goddam cocksucker in the known world. She didn't give a shit about fucking. It didn't do anything for her.