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The harsh sound of her breathing is a sexual pull against me and my cock is so hard it hurts.
Her ass in their black panties is a glorious thing.
“Spread your legs, Scarlett.”
She does so with a small whimper as I slide my finger down along her panty covered slit. Hot and wet.
I can’t wait. Not anymore.
“Hurry…”
Her word is fuel. And I fumble with the buttons on my fly and undo them and unleash my hard cock. I pump it in my hand, fisting it around the base, and then I’m there, pulling her panties to the side and those pink lips glisten, inviting me in and I’m not one to ignore such a delicious invitation.
Rubbing the head along her pussy, I line up and then I thrust in, and she cries out.
I bury myself to the hilt.
She’s so tight and wet and she grips me, it’s the most insanely pleasurable place to be, inside of her. And I stay like that, buried deep, for a long moment, breathing, trying to get myself down so I don’t blow my load immediately.
And then I kiss her back. Kiss her nape, bite down as she moans low. “Please. Fuck me.”
I do. I pump into her, in long, hard, deep strokes, each one a revelation. My entire body is singing and wound tight with need, and I can feel her tighten around me, even as my balls tighten and I’m not going to last.
She clamps down on me as her orgasm hits and she cries out. The contractions of her cunt on my cock are too strong, too much, and I come, too, deep, and it’s a full on body explosion.
I rest my head against her nape, and brush it with my lips, savoring the salty sweetness of her skin, the slight dampness from our fucking.
“Hudson?”
“Yeah?” I’m still inside her, only half soft because I want her again.
“That was just a starter, right?”
And I laugh.
A man, if he believed in love, could fall for this woman, I think.
“Try and stop me from doing all that again.”
And I reluctantly pull out of her, and take her up the stairs, a slow, meandering walk up the floors with plenty of interesting stops and loss of clothes along the way, and we do it all again.
All night long.
I’m not used to leaving someone at my place when I head to work.
I’m not used to having overnight guests on the whole and I never have them on my private floor.
Still, there’s something about Scarlett… It doesn’t really matter, I tell myself as I head out after a trip to my gym in the house. It’s not even six am, but I have a lot to do and the things I put in motion, well, I need to check on those.
Everything’s running smoothly to my satisfaction and Scarlett comes to work on time, no doubt facing the small wall of work I left her.
It’s almost lunchtime when there’s a harried knock on my door and it bursts open.
Scarlett stands there, in charcoal trousers and a cream shirt that looks good, but it’s her face that has my attention.
She’s pale, eyes wide, looking nervous.
“What is it?”
