by Lana Hartley
Does he know how crazy he makes me? How much of a struggle it is to not wet him up every time any part of his body gets too close to mine. Driving me wild, only Leo can bring out the animalistic side of me. His passion ignites a fire that burns deep inside me the way we fuck, kiss, and hold each other like nobody else matters now or has ever mattered before. I can't help but wonder what would his co-workers think if they opened the door right now and saw us like this; part of me wants that to happen. It would give us such a rush; how intense would our sex be after that adrenaline surging through our bodies?
The thought of it makes me excited and I pull my cheeks in tighter around Leo's shaft, my tongue sliding up and down the full length of it. My mouth is his playground, twisting and turning it all around his shaft. It feels amazing, tracing his veins with my tongue. His head gets slick in the back of my throat and makes me wet all over again. I speed up and brace my hands on Leo's legs. My breasts slap into him as I plunge my mouth deep onto his shaft. It feels amazing and his shaft jerks. I want it, and he can’t help himself. He is going to give it to me. My eyes flutter as they roll back into my orbits, and the first wave of his explosion hits the back of my throat and covers my tonsils with his creamy goodness.
I gulp it hard, and it keeps coming. His legs shiver, and I wrap my hands around his shaft, slowly pulling it from my mouth. I aim his shaft for my breasts and his load lands on them. Marking my breasts with his creamy load feels wonderful. Leo moves forward in his chair and squeezes his shaft in between my breasts. The way his head pops up in between them makes me want it more, so I run my tongue across the very tip of it. My mouth waters as I pull him into my mouth, and Leo thrusts and moves his hips, pushing it deeper down my throat as he grips the small of my back.
He slowly moves them to cup my ass, keeping a firm grip on it as he goes for broke fucking my face his heavy balls bang into me. My fingers slide down to my pussy. My lips are wet, and my clit flutters hard as I touch the tips of my fingers to it. I want Leo to shoot another load deep inside my pussy. I break free of Leo’s grip and bend over in front of him as I back up into his rock hard cock. I hover over the top of his cock and brush my ass against the head as I feel him shudder underneath me as I lower myself onto his head. Bouncing up and down on it and teasing him, Leo grabs my hips and plunges me down on his shaft. Oh god, it feels good. My breasts are sticky with his creamy goodness. I move Leo's hand from my hip to cover my pussy as I lean back and expose my clit to our traveling fingers. Together we brush it with the tips of our fingers, sending a shiver up and down my spine.
I ride him harder the deeper our fingers explore my pussy. They dance around and explore every inch of my walls and beyond. That deep intense rumbling followed by that overwhelming heat washes over me again, but I hold back as much as I can before letting my arousal flow all over his cock. It’s really hard to control myself the way he moves me all at once. I lean forward as he moves to stand up and leans me against his desk. I stretch my arms out over the sides, gripping the edge of the desk. As he takes hold of my shoulders, Leo goes to work pounding my pussy from behind.
Biting down hard on my lip, I feel the wave crashing hard once more, and I squeeze my muscles in my pussy tight around his shaft. His thumb slides up and down my ass, making light circles around my asshole, and I shiver from the sensation. I know Leo can feel it the way he speeds up and his head jerks and writhes inside me. He is getting close to the edge of pure bliss right alongside me. I think I can hold out until he is ready to explode too. Leo moves his finger and in a smooth motion, his thumb is deep inside my asshole. He moves his finger back and forth in steady even strokes, pushing deeper inside my hole. His finger and shaft are totally in sync with each other; it drives me completely insane the way he controls and explores my body.
Leo sends me into orbit, and I can’t hold back any longer. This wave that is taking over my body has to be released, and here it comes washing over me as it crashes and flows hard. My body is tense and my legs shake hard against Leo’s thighs. He wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me into him as he strokes even faster. He is so close that I can feel the passion. He sucks on my neck and lets me know he’s ready to give me that glorious load of cum. My pussy aches and my clit flutters as I feel his head explode deep inside me. It hits my walls with such force it makes me jump a little. I love the way he makes me feel. My eyes roll back into my orbits, and all I can see is the back of my eyelids for a while. As my body surges with intense, orgasmic pleasure, my wave is never ending. When it slows down I try to catch my breath. My lip is sore from trying to keep that moan that was begging to escape quiet.
I fall flat on the top of the desk and Leo lands on top of me, our bodies slick and our hearts racing. We stay like this for a while, just breathing, and then Leo pulls himself free from my body. He slides down the length of my body and grabs my ass as he pulls my cheeks apart. He puts his lips together and blows on my asshole. My body shudders as his breath hits my skin, and he moves his mouth to cover my hole and plunges his tongue deep inside. He slides it back and forth, in and out, teasing me and bringing me closer to climax. Oh god, this man is gorgeous and amazing in bed, or in this case, on the desk in his office. I still can't believe we are doing this right now with a station full of people; have I lost my mind? I can’t control myself around him whenever he’s near me, I have to touch him. I have a burning desire all the time to feel his shaft buried deep inside me. Who am I kidding, not just his cock excites me; it’s the way he uses his fingers, tongue, and mouth in general. He takes me to new heights, places no other man has even brought me close to. The feeling of his tongue being joined by his index finger brings me back to reality. He stuffs me and there isn’t a spot on me that hasn’t been touched. My hands move up to caress my breasts. My nipples are rock hard again as I roll them in between my fingers. It feels amazing, my whole body tingles with passion. Every touch is electric against my skin. I play with my nipples a little more before working my hands behind me and feeling for his glorious shaft.
I take hold of it, so creamy and sticky marked by us both. The full length of his shaft is still hard, and I love it running my fingers over it. I stroke his shaft and feel that ocean of sweet nectar starting to flow once more. Leo moves his fingers from my ass to my pussy and strokes me, getting his fingers wet. He soaks up all of my juices before he brings his hands to my mouth.
I part my lips, letting them in and tasting me on his fingertips. My eyes flutter as I lick all over his fingers, making sure that I get all of my yummy goodness off of them. Leo moves to sit back in his chair, and I turn around pulling my dress down, trying to smooth it out. I brush my hair out of my face; it’s slick and sticking to me. Leo flashes me that devilish million-dollar smile.
Elena
Gerri and I have arrived at a place that I would not describe as the most elegant bar on the planet, but it is a downtown, trendy club, where there’s dancing and a DJ up on the stage. It’s the perfect setting to blow off some steam. We hit the dance floor and dance the night away with anyone who’s near. It feels so good to finally get away from drama and stress. I do, however, really wish Leo were here. He would look so good among this crowd. And he’d be the hottest guy in the room, hands down.
Gerri is definitely enjoying herself and the single life. She’s dancing with some young, twenty-something guy.
“Hey, Gerri!” I shout over her latest conquest. “Wanna get a drink?”
“Sure!” I grab her hand and lead her through the crowd. This place is insanely packed. Luckily we have a VIP table where we can relax and have a little space around us. And it doesn’t hurt that we have our own personal concierge.
He pours us a round of vodka shots, and we cheers then take one more. As I do so all the problems in my life just melt away.
“You look so good now that you’ve had sex!” Gerri shouts over the music.
“What?” I scream. I can’t really hear her so I scoot closer where we can talk.
“I
said,” and she screams, “You look so good now that you’re having SEX!”
“Geez, let the whole club hear,” I say, embarrassed.
She laughs like it’s the funniest thing in the world.
“I know about him,” she says.
“Know about what?” I act nonchalant.
“Oh come on! You’re not gonna dish the dirt? I know you’ve been fucking him.”
“Who?” I love pretending that I don’t what she’s talking about.
“You know, that damn sexy cop. The guy any girl would spread her legs for given the opportunity.”
“Ooooh,” I laugh. “You mean him. I don’t kiss and tell.”
She laughs hard and signals the concierge to make us a couple drinks. “Alright, alright, you can dish the dirt later. But how’s it going?”
“Great. Just great. In fact, I may be meeting him later tonight.”
“Moving right along, huh? Does your ex… what’s his name... Bobby…”
“Barry!” I interrupt her, not angry at all that she would forget his name since he’s trying to wring me out on this divorce.
“Yes, Barry! Does he know what’s going on? Does he know about Leo yet. I would love to be there to see the look on his face when he finds out.”
We laugh and cheers to that, and I admit, “Yes, Barry knows. I guess you could say he found out the hard way. But I don’t care, because after all, he has been so nasty to me regarding this divorce.”
“You know what?” she begins, pulling back a shot. “It’s going to get better. It always does. Besides, for a man like Leo, who cares what his brother thinks.”
“Yeah, I know you’re right.”
“But what you gotta watch out for if this Barry uses that information, about you two, as a means of going after you in court. You need to be prepared for that. Divorces can be messy,” she says with a slug of her drink.
“You’re right,” I concede. “But I only really met Leo after Barry had been out of the house for six months. I never cheated on him. I would never cheat.”
“Oh well, considering that, I don’t think you have anything to worry about in court. As long as you can prove that, you’re fine. They won’t be able to hold it against you.”
She’s right, of course, but this conversation is making me acutely aware of the strange fact that I am, indeed, dating Barry’s brother. How bizarre is that?
“You know what the weird part is?” I ask her. “I’m dating Barry’s brother. I mean, Leo and Barry are really brothers, and even though they’re not that close, it does make things seem a little awkward.”
“Well, are you happy? Honestly, I haven’t seen you with this kind of sparkle since you started working for me.”
I sip my drink slowly, thinking about Leo and how he makes me incredibly happy. It’s more than I ever could have hoped for.
“Yes, Gerri! I am soooo happy. Like, my sex life is on fire. And it’s not just that. I could really fall for this guy.”
“Then there’s your answer. Brother-in-law or not, you deserve to have some joy in your life, and you should appreciate it and savor the moment. Forget your stupid ex. This isn’t about him. This is about your life.”
She’s right, of course, but just hearing the words come out of her mouth gives me peace of mind.
“There’s more, Gerri. I said I might be falling for him, well . . . I think I am falling for him. He’s the perfect guy.”
And with those words, my heart thumps a little harder in my chest, and I realize that all my dreams are coming true. I’ve become lucky in love at last.
“Wow! Now that is something worth celebrating. You finally found a guy who deserves you. Let’s drink to that!”
Gerri asks the concierge to make us a couple of Cosmopolitans to toast to. As he does, she’s flirting with him, and my mind idly turns to what I’ve just admitted, and I think about Leo and about how he’s made my world seem right again.
“To you finding love, my dear! To Elena and Leo!”
Gosh, what does she think this is? A wedding? I laugh to think of it, but I cheers with her anyway. I deserve this. I deserve to revel in my happiness.
Elena
I’m outside the club waiting for my Uber. Gerri has already gone home with some guy, the concierge, actually. She really does live life to the fullest. Sometimes I wish I could be so flippant about sex. Gerri has boyfriends, on and off, but normally she just loves to stay single. I wanted to stay single for a while, not out of choice but out of desperation, because the dating pool was so pathetic. Now, things have made a drastic turn, and I’m about to go home and see Leo.
As I wait, I use my compact mirror to reapply my lipstick and check my makeup so that I look presentable for Leo. I’ve been at the club all night, and I don’t look as put together as when we arrived, but it will have to do. I pull my hair up and out of my face, and straighten and smooth the lines of my outfit. These Versace heels are everything, and I hope Leo likes them. I’ve made a plan to make sure he notices. I took a shot of my thong in the bathroom and sent that picture to Leo from the club. I also took a photo of my sky-high heels and I sent that too. I told him he can look forward to seeing me in just those things when we get home to my house. I laugh now as I read his comments, and I know he can’t wait to be there.
My ride pulls up, and I’m thankful to get away from the club. Once I’m in, I immediately resume sexting with Leo. It’s been a long night away from him, as every minute we’re apart is kind of painful. At least absence makes the heart grow fonder, or at least more turned on. Being away from him makes me want to make up for lost time.
I feel so much better after talking things over with Gerri, and that’s going to help me enjoy my time with Leo more. I can give him my undivided attention instead of having to mull things over so much in my mind. It’s good to have girlfriends, I think to myself as my driver arrives at my little house.
I thank and pay him. Climbing out of his car, I wonder if I should just wait for Leo outside since he said he’s so close, or maybe I should go inside and get things ready. I could light some candles, prepare a bath for us both to enjoy. Hmmm, maybe he would like to walk in and find me naked, wearing nothing but my heels.
Leo texts me back and says he’s on his way to my house and that he can’t get there fast enough. He asks me if I’m ready for round two, and of course I am, but I only respond with a heart emoji, not wanting to reveal my true feelings which are that I’m ecstatic to see him and that I also can’t hardly wait.
I’m pondering this as I make my way down the darkened, tree-lined front path. Leo thinks I should add some additional lighting here for safety, but it’s only a few steps more to the front door. Before I make it, however, something horrible happens.
Someone grabs me from behind. I drop my phone as he puts one gloved hand over my mouth, and he holds me tight from behind so that I can’t move. I come to the realization that it’s my stalker, and rampant fear courses through me. This is the man who’s been tormenting me. This person is deranged and who knows what he is capable of. As the moments tick by, I consider my options of what to do.
I can’t scream because of his hand, and I can’t run because of his grasp. He has me in his confines. I struggle against him, but the weight of his force keeps me down. What am I going to do?
The path is full of shadows from the trees. I’m sure no one sees us. I’m not going down without a fight, however, so I attempt to battle against his strong arms. For one brief moment, I exert all of my energy against him, and I think I can gain the upper hand. I’m able to pull his glove off and this gives me the leverage I need to break away a little bit. I push away with all of my might and attempt to run, but he’s able to grab me again in an instant. As he does, I bite down on the side of his now unmasked hand. I bite as hard as I can and attempt to draw blood. I scream loudly hoping someone, anyone, will hear.
He pulls my hair and covers my mouth, trying to drag me off into the house. My heart is panicking, beating
out of my chest, as I think how this could be it, the end to my life.
I remember Leo and that he’s on his way. But if he doesn’t make it in time, this will be the extent of it… a tragic end to our love story. He will probably never forgive himself. This makes me battle harder against the abductor.
I struggle and I struggle, but my attempts are futile against his firm grip on me. As the moments drag on, the fight seems eternal. He pulls me roughly by the hair toward the house. I scratch at grass and trees, trying to pull my way out of his arms. I hold the railing, knowing that if he succeeds in getting me to the house, then all hope will be lost and that from behind those walls he might kill me.
I see hope in the form of Leo’s car pulling up. Thank God! I’ve never been so happy to see anyone ever. I see his car and then I see his beautiful face, fearful yet brave in this moment.
Leo
I check my latest sext from Elena and can’t believe what she’s sent me… a couple of panty shots and one of her new high heels. Fuck, this girl has me going. I can’t wait to get to her house and just ravish her. It’s been a long night thinking of her being at that club without me. At this point, I like Elena to be at my side at all times, at least until we get this stalker thing under wraps. Besides being engrossed by Elena, thinking about this criminal is all I can focus on. I want him out of her life and behind bars, quickly.
To my horror, when I pull up to her house, I see her struggling against a man on her front steps. He’s dressed all in black with a mask concealing his face so I can’t get a good look at him. It’s him. I know that for sure. It’s the stalker, and the worst thing imaginable is happening right in front of my eyes.
