Jimmy stands up, having to hold the trembling woman upright against the door. She's panting, coming down from a monstrous orgasm that covers his mouth, chin and neck, soaks into his shirt.
His hands go to her sides, under her heaving breasts and he relishes the feel of her fulsome mounds resting upon his hands, the sight and feel of them greater than he'd imagined in his most feverous nights.
She's too breathless to speak but he turns her from the door, her feet momentarily tangled in the black cloth. By the time she kicks free he's eased her to her back on the thick black shag carpet, raised and spread her knees. He bends low between them and her fingers again grip his hair to guide him as his hungry lips descend to hers.
He revels in the sight of her, the beautiful woman laying before him, welcoming and inviting. Her labia glisten, trembling and he bends down to her, between her thighs, his hunger unsated. He licks her trembling clitoris and Abby gasps, head thrown back, arched back inviting his hands to her full breasts; he licks her again and she gasps sharply, arching her hips to meet him.
Abby reaches down for him, again guiding him by her clutching fingers curled in his hair. His lips, his tongue invade her and she willingly gives everything, needing, questing for his mouth. She can't stop it, she's thrusting herself to him, needing his tongue in her; his fingertips slip in to stroke her clitoris and it feels like she's on fire. She can't stop crying out, her body is out of control, her orgasm building and-
His mouth leaves her, he's ascending her body, not putting his weight on her but he's over her and she opens herself wider, spreading her legs for-
He's touching her, the head pressed against her labia and she cries out, not even knowing what she's saying, not caring, only feeling him pressing harder, deeper as she thrusts up to meet him, to welcome him. He's more than she imagined, she's tight from her orgasms and her need and he has to press harder, force into-
Her body's hit by a million lightning bolts and he takes that second to invade her, his rod aiming the lightning deep into her, searing her. He's so forceful, so driving and a billion lightning bolts annihilate her as he keeps driving, faster and faster, her screams one endless screech-
Abby lies upon the carpet, utterly spent and sated, Jimmy laying beside her, his hands still gently petting her trembling body. He pets her decorative tats and she strokes his bare chest, pleased by what she feels, now that she has time, of his toned physique. The clock on her mantle reads 4:30; her body tells her it's half past eternity. "Oh – my – God! Jimmy, that was–"
"Still think I'm a clownie cake?" he drawls, thoroughly contented.
The words knock at her addled brain; she can't think of how to let them in. "Huh?"
"I heard what you told Lisa DuBois, about how I'm harmless, ridiculous to be with a woman, falling all over myself asking permission."
She struggles to sit up; after the past hours it's a real effort, and she sees for a moment that it's difficult for him to rip his eyes from her breasts.
"You called me a 'clownie cake', that I could never make it with a woman, that I'd fall all over myself asking permission."
"Is that what this is about? My God, Jimmy, Pete Abrams in Army CID got suspended for Sexual Harassment. We were wondering who in NCIS could be capable of that and neither of us thought you'd ever do that to a woman." She glares down at him. "Boy, was I wrong!"
"Abby–" He pulls away, horrified. His anger had ... had made him rape one of his best friends? "I swear – I'm sorry." He can see his career going down in flames, but the worst of it is what he's done to his friend. He'd thought she'd betrayed him?
"Jimmy, you have got a lot to learn about breaking in and raping a woman!"
"Abby, I'm sorry!" But he's astonished further when she reaches out and grasps his still warm member, giving it an encouraging squeeze.
"I'll bet you didn't even know that I like my hands pinned high over my head so I can't resistwhile I'm being raped."
No, he hadn't known.
But never let it be said that Jimmy Palmer isn't a fast learner.