Page 16 of The Seductress

I lapped at her pussy until my tongue hurt and she was damn near scalping me. My cock jumped in the hand I was using to stroke it until it was time to fuck. “Stay as you are.” Getting to my feet I pulled her ass off the desk and drove into her.

Her mouth opened in a silent scream but thank fuck no sound came out. Her hand went to her pussy as if to protect it but I had other ideas. “Play with your clit while I watch.” Her pussy muscles squeezed around me at my suggestion, she liked it.

Her little fingers played aroundher snatch, meeting my cock where it disappeared inside her and then pulling back before going back for more. “Push your fingers inside with my cock.” I held still until she’d done as I said. The sensation was amazing. “Now arch.” She arched her back, which caused her legs to fall open farther and I drilled her pussy as I leaned over and took her nipple into my mouth.

There was a toss up between which of us made the most noise. I covered her mouth with my hand since her tit in my mouth muffled my groans some. She bit into my palm and fucked her pussy onto my cock harder. “Fuck!” She was way gone now, lost in passion and the threat of being discovered. Her ass moved wilder than ever before and her pussy seemed to be a couple degrees hotter.My cock meanwhile was harder than ever before with no sign of stopping any time soon.

By the time I emptied in her belly, she was a tired sobbing mess. Pulling her up from the desk I wrapped my arms around her tight. “That was amazing baby.” Her heart was still racing away and mine wasn’t fairing much better so we stood like that until we’d calmed down enough to move.

“Let’s get cleaned up and have some lunch, I’m starved.” We cleaned up in the little half bath in my office and then she came out looking fresh and empowered as she spread the blanket she’d brought on the floor in front of my desk.

“We’re having a picnic lunch.”She unpacked containers of salad and fruit and what looked like roasted chicken and cheese. The only thing missing was wine, which she was not allowed to have unless it was at home with me and definitely not in the middle of the afternoon on a school day.

We fed each other tidbits of food as we whispered to one another. The glow hadn’t quite worn off yet and neither of us wanted it to fade just yet. I ran my fingers along her long tanned legs as she fed me grapes. “Open.” She spread her legs just a little wider, teasing me. Though I’d cleaned her up with soap, there was still a faint lingering scent of the sex we’d shared. “I want to fuck you again, how much time do we have?”

I checked my watch, as Icovered her. We had more than enough time. This time was just a slow unhurried coupling. I moved her panties out of the way, just slid them aside, released my cock and slid into her. My mouth never left hers and my thumb and forefinger twisted her nipple as I stroked slowly, steadily into her. Trying my best with each stroke to bury myself to the hilt inside her. “I never want to leave you.”

She pulled my head back to hers and forced her tongue past my lips in a bruising kiss that told me the depths of the passion that had been loosed inside her. No matter how hard, how deep I drove into her it wasn’t enough. I lifted her legs higher around my hips, opening her wider and still it wasn’t enough.

Finally, I pulled out and threwher to her hands and knees. Doggy style seemed the only way I could reach as far inside her as I needed to satisfy my hunger. She screeched and pushed back when I slammed into her upturned cunt. I pawed her ass cheeks roughly as I gave my cock free rein, pounding against her pink walls and teetering at the brink of her womb.

“Ughhhhhh…” Her long drawn out moan of pleasure pain echoed around the room as she looked back over her shoulder at me, her eyes a heated glaze. I never took mine from hers as I used my cock, owning her, controlling her. She loved it.

Her juices ran down her thighs and wetted my cock until the hairs at my groin were soaked. The pink of her pussy was now a soft red, hot to the touch and tender. I couldn’t stop. Iwanted to plant the memory of my cock so deep inside her that she’d feel me there always. Wrapping my hand around her throat roughly, I lowered my head to hers and bit into her lip before soothing it with my tongue.

Our tongues dueled one another as her pussy sucked me in, squeezing and releasing until I was ready to howl at the fucking moon. What had begun as a slow burn had become wild, passionate, all consuming. “Cum for me baby. Let me feel that sweet cunt cum.” She moaned into my mouth as my hand tightened around her throat and her pussy gave me what I wanted.

The pulsing and throbbing of her pussy set me off and I wasn’t too far behind her as I jetted what felt like an enormous amount of my seed deepin her belly. I didn’t pull out right away although we were both done. I wanted to linger a little longer. To enjoy the velvety soft feel of her tight cunt as it cuddled me.

We hugged for the longest time after getting cleaned up again, neither of us wanting to let the other go. “How about I pick you up this evening?”

She pulled back and beamed up at me. “Really? Will you be finished in time?”

“I’ll make sure I am sweetheart don’t worry. How did you get here by the way?” I’d forgotten to ask.

“I took a cab, it was no trouble I went by the market close to campus and got lunch then called Uber.”

I glared at her as I picked up the phone to call Tony to tell him to come get her. “Sit, he should be here in twenty minutes. Next time you call him to come get you, no more taxis.” She poked her tongue out but I wasn’t about to budge. Until I saw the last of her aunt I wasn’t taking anything for granted.

I’d left Tony to see to her transportation needs and was taking myself into work and back, but if she was going to be making surprise trips I might have to come up with something else. I could let her drive herself in, but I wasn’t sure how safe that was. Maybe I was being overly paranoid as she likes to accuse me of, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that Jen would come after her if I weren’t absolutely careful.

“How are classes going by the way?” She looked prim and proper sitting across from me like she wasn’t just pinned on my dick. Her hair had been brushed back into order and her lip-gloss, which I’d eaten off, had been replaced. “They’re fine, I guess. I’m still getting my bearings. All new people and the atmosphere there is so much different to high school.”

“You’ll do well I’m sure. I hear Tony out in the hallway. Don’t forget, I’m picking you up after school. Now come give me a hug and let me get back to work.” It was hard watching her go and I reminded myself it was only for a few hours as I got back to what I’d been doing.

As I played around with numbers, the earlier conversation with Sorenson played at the edges of mymind. The part about him being on the bench I think I’d heard and had somehow overlooked as insignificant, but I wondered if it played a part in what happened. Jonas I knew had once been the District attorney for the city and it would’ve been around the same time the judge was on the bench.

I didn’t know too much about their past in law enforcement. My knowledge of them stemmed more from their dealings as businessmen. But I wonder if that past had anything to do with why they were targeted by the same woman and if so what the fuck did it have to do with me.

As far as I can tell, I was a mere boy when those two were in the courtroom and I’ve never had any run-ins with either of them since Itended to steer clear of the law in my youth. I’d always known my only way out was to keep a clean nose and stay in the books and on my toes. I’d worked too damn hard to squander my life away on some petty crime bullshit that would’ve been a blight on my character, and for damn sure would’ve closed a lot of doors in my face.

This was the south and down here even if you’re not born with a silver spoon in your mouth, there’re still ways of getting your foot in the door. Mine had been football, but that’s another story.

My man in the field didn’t have much to report when I checked in, but I didn’t fool myself into thinking that things with Jen were over. Obviously, she’d been after something and eventhough she’d been found out, there was nothing stopping her from trying again. Who knows how her mind works. She could very well believe in her own power of persuasion.

I had to rush to pick my girl up at end of day since I got caught up in business and lost track of time. She was waiting in front of the campus surrounded by a group of young kids and I watched her for a minute before letting her know I was there.

She seemed so young in this environment. The way she talks, the way she takes me, it’s sometimes hard to remember the difference in our ages. But seeing her here with the fading sunlight behind her, highlighting those jet-black locks of hers, books clutched in her arms and a backpack flung across her shoulder, itwas like a jolt to the system.

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