“It should just be a rule not to wear underwear anymore. Can I make that a rule?” I leaned over her bent body and whispered in her ear. She giggled.
“Only if you don’t.”
“Deal.”
My hand moved over her ass, going all the way around, finding her soaking wet slit. I slid a finger inside her and started moving in and out. She wiggled underneath my touch. I used my thumb to tease her clit as I slid a second finger into her. She moaned.
“You like that? You are such a little whore. All I have to do is tell you to bend over, and you’re dripping. Are you satisfied with fucking my hand, or do you want more?
“More,” she gasped.
“What is more exactly? What do you want me to do?”
“I want you inside me,” she said, keeping her voice low, barely audible. I unbuckled my belt and pulled it off the loops with one hand. I undid my jeans and pushed them down with my boxers. My cock sprung out like it was opening day for baseball, and it was up first. I pressed it against her ass again. The skin-on-skin connection had me biting down on my lower lip.
“Where do you want me? There’s plenty of places I can put my cock. Or should I choose for you?” I positioned myself against her tight ring and gently pushed. She squirmed and shook her head. I chuckled and adjusted myself to where I knew she wanted me. “Is that better?” I asked. She nodded. I removed my fingers and brought them to her lips. She hesitated but took them in her mouth. I moved them in and out leisurely, and she sucked them like she was sucking a dick. My own throbbing cock started to ache as I watched her from behind. She had never looked more beautiful than when we were fucking.
Unable to take any more, I pushed inside her, and she let out a cry. I covered her mouth with my hand and started thrusting hard. She was moaning and whimpering into my palm as I continued the relentless rhythm on her pussy. She felt so fucking good.
I bent over her and pressed as deep as I could go. She groaned as I hit her g-spot. I pulled out slowly then thrusted hard into her, causing the desk to shift from the force.
“Touch yourself.” I reached for her wrist and led her down, urging her to use her fingers on her clit while I hammered her insides. She started moving her fingers in circles, and they bumped against me while I moved. Her moans of pleasure began to get louder, and I could feel her walls beginning to tighten around me. I coaxed her with my words.
“Oh yeah, keep going. Come for me, Scout.”
And then, all of a sudden, her entire body froze, and she let out a cry, finally reaching her peak. I let her have her moment and then rushed into my own orgasm with only a few more pumps into her magic pussy.
When our bodies relaxed and untangled, I pulled my pants up and grabbed my belt. Scout went for her panties, and we both began to chuckle.
She seemed very satisfied and sated, as was I.
“I should go clean up.” She gave me an awkward smile.
“Yeah, I want a drink,” I said, and together we left my office.
While I was in the break room getting two bottles of blood for Scout and me, I made a split-second decision to go out into the lobby.
I found Aleida behind the counter, per usual. She glared daggers at me as I sauntered over with a smile on my face.
“Happy?” I asked her.
Her eyes went glossy, and she puckered her mouth, but she said nothing. Finally, I got her to shut up. I stood up straight and looked her directly in the eyes as I spoke.
“I told you a dozen times, and I’ll tell you again, just in case me being buried in someone else just five minutes ago didn’t give you the full picture. She’s the one I’m supposed to be with. It doesn’t matter if there’s a curse or not. Breaking it isn’t going to change the fact that I’d rather have my tongue between her legs, not yours. It’s been thirty years, and we’ve both survived this long.Move on.”
26
“Hello, is this Desiderio?” A small, feminine voice asked as soon as I picked up the unknown number’s call. I grinned and sucked on the candy in my mouth.
“Hello, is this Elvie?” I teased. I could pick out my old friend’s voice from a crowd of people screaming. It was childlike and fun. Much like the person it came from.
“It is you!” She giggled. “It’s been too long since we’ve seen each other. I heard you were looking for me.”
“Corrine was worried about you. You know her.” I rocked in my desk chair.
“Oh yes. She caused quite a stir. She’s just mad that I’m happy without her.” She giggled again.
“I’ve seen her recently, and I can definitely see that. She’s still the same old Corrine. She’s got me hanging around Arsenio’s neighborhood. He’s got his own little thing too.”
