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“What?”

“How would it be,” I asked, “if we took this back to my apartment? I have a great big king-size bed with really soft sheets and plenty of room to roll around and mess around in. We could just jump into my bed and do everything for the rest of the afternoon. Think you could handle sucking my cock and letting me eat your pussy and hump you and come in you ‘til dinnertime?”

“Oh, God, I’d love that,” I exhaled at him. His fingers were still probing my pussy, filling me with ever more desire for more of his dick.

“Then, I could take us out someplace nice for dinner,” he added.

“On a Saturday night?” I wondered. “On short notice?”

“I’m very well connected,” he said, casually reminding me of how wealthy he was. “When they hear it’s me, they’ll fit me in.” He pecked at my lips. “Fitting in” was evidently not a problem anywhere for Elijah — not in a restaurant, nor between a girl’s legs.

“That sounds nice,” I said.

“Not as nice as what’ll happen after dinner, when I take you back to my place, get your beautiful ass back in my bed, and hold you and lie on top of you and stick my fucking cock up your pussy all night long.” He kissed me hard and moved his fingers deeper into my sex. My whole body hummed. “What do you say? Is that a plan?”

“Oh, yes,” I exhaled at him again. “I want you. I just want you.” I kissed him back, kissing my virginity goodbye at the same time. I wouldn’t miss it, not after being fucked by Elijah, and not when he was fucking me again as he said he wanted to do.

“Good,” said Elijah, slowly fucking me with his fingers, making me whimper softly with growing arousal and desire. “Because all I want now is this pussy. As much of this tight, hot pussy as I can get. And right now, before we leave… I can’t go without fucking you one more time. How about letting me fuck your pussy one more time for the road?”

“Please, yes,” I said breathlessly. “Please.”

We shifted on the sofa cushions, me moving onto my back and opening my legs for him as if I’d been letting hot guys fuck me for years, Elijah moving back on top of me and back between my thighs. A blossom of joy opened up inside me as he moved his newly hardened dick back into me, and I held him and made sounds of pure wonder at his passionate return to fucking me.

CHAPTER21

Elijah. Saturday evening

There’sa first time for everything. It certainly was a first for me — my first time fucking someone who worked for me. I fucked the pussy of my employee. And, Corinne was as hot a fucking lay as I’d ever had.

There wasa quality about her that I couldn’t put my finger on. It was a pretty ironic way to put it, considering what I actuallydidput my fingers on — those gorgeous tits and the lips of that fantastically tight twat. There was just something about her that was unlike any other woman I’d ever banged. Whatever it was, I had to have more of it. And, more of it was what I got.

I’ve never beenthe kind of guy who fucks just once. I love pussy too much for that. Unable to leave it at just one lay on Corinne’s couch, I asked her for another round with my dick inside her pussy before we left for my place. She was as quick and eager to have my boner again as I was to stick it back inside that hot tightness of hers.

My dong was hardening againat the thought of being back up her cunt. I climbed back on top of her and dry-humped her bush to bring my dick back to a raging hard-on, then slipped it back into Corinne’s pussy and banged her for dear life. We turned into a humping, moaning mass of horny joy for a second time in her living room, and for a second time, I squirted a hot jet of jizz into her.

Addie’s pussyjust felt so unbelievably good, the pleasure of it almost brought me to tears, and she was almost crying under me.How was it even possible for her pussy to feel so much better than any other I’d ever had?I didn’t know and didn’t care. I ended up in long, deep kisses on top of her while my erection subsided again.

It was almostpainful when we had to get up and get dressed again to leave, and we took a long time dressing because we wanted each other’s junk so much. First, we sat up on the sofa, still kissing, and I groped her breasts and fingered her pussy, which was wet with both her juice and my cum, while she fondled my cock and squeezed more little dollops of cum from the tip.

Corinne seemed absolutely fascinatedwith my dick, as if she had never seen a guy’s dick before. She loved to touch it and play with it, and I had to admit I loved having it played with. I promised her she’d get plenty more such play as soon as I got her naked again at my place.

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At my apartment,Corinne reminded me a bit of Kane that day when he surprised me with a visit. She stood in my living room and looked around at everything, all the trappings of my fortune. She wasn’t being rude or acting vulgar about it, but I could tell that in her head there was a voice going “Oooh” and “Aaah” over everything she saw.

The differencebetween Corinne and Kane was that Kane actually did have a look of vulgar material lust in his eyes when he was there. Corinne was just quietly impressed, like a lady.

However,a lady was the last thing I wanted her to be for me, and I wanted her going “Oooh” and “Aaah” over my naked body and hardened cock — the stuff that I had under my clothes, not the stuff in my home. I was still as horny as fuck for her, and I wasn’t about to wait a second longer for her than necessary. Gallantly in spite of how horny I was, I took her hand and kissed it, and gestured in the direction of the master bedroom. “This way,” I said, and off we went.

In my bedroom,the clothes came flying off fast. We laughed like naughty teens, tearing off our clothes and not caring where we threw them. Once we were naked, we practically lunged for each other. Corinne’s hands went right to my dick and my balls, driving me crazy with lust.

I started right in,fingering her pussy and groping her ass, which was amazingly soft, and planted a scorching kiss on her mouth. Then, I gave her bottom a playful slap, which made her yelp and giggle, and told her, “I want your sexy ass in that bed.”

She giggled morewhen I picked her up and wrapped her legs around my side and carried her to my great big king-size bed. We spilled and tumbled onto it, kissing crazily, touching each other everywhere, climbing up to the pillows. We began with me half on top of her, running my finger up and down the opening of her pussy while she pulled at my cock and squeezed my balls.

“I wantyou to make yourself totally at home,” I told her. “Not just with my apartment, but with my body. Touch me, feel me, all over, everywhere. Especially, my dick and balls and ass. Be totally sexual with me. Don’t hold anything back, because I won’t. I want us to love what’s between each other’s legs. I want my body to be your home and your body to be mine. And, I want to fuck your pussy like no other man has ever fucked you before.”

What wenton between us in that bed next was unreal. Corinne took me at my word. She moved down to my crotch and sucked my cock and balls without being asked, and devoured my privates like a starving woman. It was all I could do to stop myself shooting a fountain of cream right in her mouth. Maybe I’d do exactly that later, but right then the only place I wanted to cream was deep inside her cunt — after I ate her out.

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