Correcting Ms. Hardin
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“What are you doing?”
“Shhhh.” He did it again, likewise she jumped. He did it some more, and she let him. She twisted her head to watch him.
She mumbled before biting the pillow, stifling her moans. He reached for the lube from the nightstand, shoving a thumb into her ass and his middle finger into her pussy. She wiggled and yelped some more as her hand slapped the bed.
“If you don’t like it, just say halt. I’ll obey.”
Her teeth released the pillow. “Fuck me, Sol, fuck me and give me what I need.”
He abandoned her pussy while working his thick thumb into her anus. Then he withdrew it and waited.
She twisted her head to him. “Don’t stop!”
He smiled, put two fingers in and worked them in and out, rotating one way and then the other. She shrieked. He hoped not to awaken neighbors. Time passed; five minutes and then ten. His dick pulsed awaiting its turn. He stroked her clit with his other hand. She mumbled and sobbed in obvious joy.
“Sol, Sol, my sweet Sol. You care about me. I accept your love. Make me a better person.”
He withdrew and guided his cock to her bottom hole. She pushed back. He stayed still. She pushed some more until the head of his cock entered her.
She moaned, “Fuck me!”
He conceded, held her hips, and fucked her hard and deep with their bodies clapping together.
“Sol, it hurts when your body slams into my ass.”
He stopped.
“I didn’t say to stop, dammit.”
He stroked his nails over her irate cheeks. She shrieked as he fucked her from behind. He pounded. She yelled. He needed this; so did she. She collapsed to prone. His cock slipped out as she did.
“Sol… more…”
He climbed on, a sweet enjoyment filling him. There was no doubt the degree of depth in the love he felt for her. He aligned his dick and fucked her ass again. As it plunged deep, he came with mighty contractions rocking his body, looking down at the woman he loved.
“Let me up.”
Hearing the urgency in the command, he rolled off. She shoved her hips high and fingered her clit. He assisted by finger-fucking her pussy with his clean hand. She shrieked, thrashed, and came as though electricity was shot through her.
“Sol, that was just what I needed. We need each other. I think it’s synchronicity that we met. The universe wants us together.”
He rushed to the bathroom for a quick wash so he could return with a hot washcloth and towel for her. With their eyes locked, he cleaned her, dried her, and with a gentle hand spread the healing cream over her red ass.
They kissed. She rested her head on Solomon’s chest as he caressed her hair affectionately.
“I can hear your heart beating.”
“It’s yours. It and I belong to you.” They kissed some more. “Janet, I know we should avoid talking of the office now, but I feel it’s time to expand the firm. The building can certainly accommodate more attorneys.”
She straddled his chest, staring into his eyes, and he felt a connection with her soul. “I’m sure you’ve noticed we’re having trouble keeping up with new clients since those ads ran in the paper. People have said that by trying to keep people from lawyers with good advice it proves we deserve their business.”
“Does that mean you agree to expand?”
“Sol, I’ve wanted to expand but was afraid I’d screw it up. I’m not the best person to work for.”
“We can do it together.”
“Together?”
“Yes, together.”
“Yes, please.” She kissed him. “Since you made a suggestion, I have one. Maybe at some point, possibly a few months, it might be good if you moved in here. You’re familiar with the building, you can see Brian’s art every day, and we’d save gas if we commuted to work together.” With a shy smile she added, “Maybe you’ve considered it, being such a wise planner.”
A wondrous and warm feeling circulated in him. “You make a valid argument. I’ve wondered how we’d get along living together.”
She nodded and smiled. “I love you.”
They embraced. “I love you too,” he said.
“Does that mean you agree to the merger?”
“I agree it’s a distinct possibility. You know spanking would be involved as required.”
“I vow to give you no reason to do it. From now on, I’ll be perfect in all ways.” She giggled, smiled, and kissed him.
They hugged, and he chuckled, knowing transgressions were bound to crop up.
The End
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Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
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