elbow to the jaw, and two more technicians fell listless. Within three heartbeats all three lab coats were sprawled out on the cold floor, unmoving.
Vander dressed quickly and threw a lab coat around Skye. “Ready to leave this house of horrors, babe?” he asked.
“I’ll go wherever you carry me.”
* * * *
Cody was nervous for Skye and Vander. It had been nearly one hour. He shot a quick glance over to William Archer, and the man had a grim expression on his face, also obviously worried for Skye and Vander. Cody had watched in bewilderment as Will expertly made his way to the Jeep. He had subdued two sentries silently, sneaking up on them like a wraith. Cody was more than a little impressed with his ghost-like tactics.
The Jeep still contained most of their provisions, but a few of the weapons were missing. Cody’s head lifted suddenly to see a giant of a man carrying something over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. In the fading sun it was difficult to make out, yet Cody was certain it had to be Vander. The big man set Skye in the backseat then jumped up front with Will. The two discussed an exit strategy in low whispers, but Cody had trouble keeping his attention off of Skye. The lab coat she wore had completely fallen open in the front, and she was fully exposed to him. He reached over to cover her, and Skye kissed him on the cheek. “I missed you,” she said.
“Glad you’re okay, but I missed you even more.” Her lips fastened to his, and he had difficulty speaking. “I was sooo worried about you,” he continued. “These people are flippin’ nuts around here.”
The Jeep coasted for a few meters down the hill, then Will floored the gas. “Everyone down!” he ordered.
Cody held onto Skye and protected her with his body as they crashed through the gates. Dim searchlights flickered on, and an alarm sounded in the distance with dark silhouettes giving chase on foot. They hit the main road which was littered with debris and escaped Crazyville.
The drive settled Cody, and he felt himself relax with every mile that was taken. There was a cooling breeze in his face, and the woman of his dreams was leaning against him in the backseat almost completely naked. If the place wasn’t infested with zombies and crazy people, this would have been perfect.
Skye reached for Cody’s hand and pulled it to her until his palm met her crotch. “Could you help me out?” she whispered in a throaty voice. “It still tingles and burns down here.”
“What did they do to you?”
“A shot or something—just rub it a while.”
He could absolutely help her with that. He reached farther between her shaking thighs and swept two fingers over her labia and clit in slow sweeps. Her inner thighs were greasy, and Cody was shocked how saturated she was. “Like this?”
“Faster, babe. Use those fingers inside me.” She gripped his arm and squeezed. In turn he fondled her with more intensity, sliding two fingers into her heated pussy. She began panting. “Right fucking there, Cody. Right there!”
She was soft and warm, and her pussy was dousing his two fingers with a thick coating of womanly cream. She raised her hips into his hand. “I need more!” she gasped.
He slid a third finger into her cunt, and her hips bucked into him. He was rock hard for this amazing woman, his cock springing against his pants. She lost her lab coat completely and began rubbing her own clit as Cody drove his fingers into her, faster and faster.
Her moans became stronger, more guttural, and the heat from her inner depths was scorching. “Take off your fucking pants!” she demanded.
He kept his fluid strokes inside her with one hand while he partially removed his pants with the other. Skye yanked his pants from his hips and freed his burgeoning erection.
She straddled him before he could utter one word. Her sweltering pussy settled over him, accepted him, and encased him in hot lava. She sank down on him completely, and her clit