Page 5 of The Proposition


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With a growl, he finally stopped and popped his dick out of her mouth. He drew her to her feet and then led her to a sturdy coffee table which was just the right height for her to be spread wide for him to go down on her waiting pussy. She leaned back on the polished wood, clutching the edges as she saw his face disappear between her thighs. His hands reached up to cup her swaying breasts as he feasted on her sex.

Of their own accord, her hips danced up and down with delight as he nuzzled into her clit, his tongue flattening over her hood. Just knowing he was busy pleasuring her dripping cunt was enough to make her drip even faster. It was like her deepest fantasy come true.

He sucked hard on her clit, making her fill the room with her moans. With his fingers, he twisted hard on her nipples, pinching into them and causing electric volts of sweet agony to shoot straight through her.

“Oh my God,” she cried, her eyes rolling back with the forceful sensations rippling around her, engulfing her. When he took one hand off her breast and brought it to her pussy, she was powerless to keep from shuddering. His two fingers pierced her slit and started to pound in and out of her in time with the licks from his tongue. The bliss was almost unbearable.

Too much, Megan realized, as his fingers in her pussy, his expert tongue, and his hand on her tits brought her tumbling off the mountain peak. She cried out that she was coming, and the next thing, her juices spilled forth upon his tongue. Her whole body shook as he lapped up every drop, then he stood, and plunged into her still shivering pussy.

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Megan gasped, her eyes popping open at the sudden, unexpectedly full invasion. Her sensitive walls clenched and released upon the pole of a cock that was now buried deep inside her. He’d wasted no time in letting her recover from her shuddering climax. His hands linked her legs around his waist and he lifted her off the table into his arms.

Clutching his shoulders, Megan felt him grab the globes of her ass, then begin to bounce her up and down on his rock hard staff.

She felt weightless, nothing more than a rag doll in his powerful arms as he masterfully fucked her upon his cock. He did this standing for a full minute and then he backed her into the nearest wall. And then he really went in.

Megan couldn’t seem to stop her screams of pleasure which punctuated every thrust as he pounded her against the wall. Their lips were locked as tightly as their bodies and it was almost like they were fused into one. Again and again he shoved into her, rocking his hips in angles that had him aiming for her g-spot and hitting it every time.

She tried as hard as she could to hold it back but it was there, waiting at the brink: her orgasm. For the second time in barely an hour she was going to be slammed into by another ballistic climax.

It was hard, fast and hot: he was like a piston, moving with speed, precision and almost mindless force. Her vaginal walls screeched at being so ravaged but she could not deny she loved every second. And when he ramped up his thrusts even more so that they blurred into each other, Megan finally surrendered. Crying out against his lips, she came, her fingers digging into the skin of his back as her body convulsed helplessly.

Even in her wild state, she could sense that his own release had galloped in not far behind. He buried his face in her neck, sucking on her flesh strongly as he growled deep in his throat. He pinned her harder against the wall, his body arching into hers as the last tremors shook them both. They were both bathed in sweat and Megan knew she’d need a shower and probably even a stretcher to help her get back to work…

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Megan woke up with a start, blinking her eyes at the clock at the side of her bed. Thursday, 6.30 am.

She sprung from the pillows; her body soaked in perspiration as she realized it had all been a wild, raunchy dream.

She suddenly remembered that today was the day for her meeting with Heath Mayer, and she smiled dreamily. How crazy would it be, she mused, if she met her CEO for that business lunch and he ended up propositioning her, like in her dream? She decided she’d better wear her favorite lacy underwear today, just in case…

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