Lovers in law

Lovers in law by Exley Avis

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Authors: Exley Avis
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in harder
between my legs and thought of her naked pussy separated from my
cock only by my suit trousers sent me over the edge. A groan of
pleasure and anticipation came from deep within me and I squeezed
her lovely arse. Her smooth skin felt cool to the touch.
    “You’re cold,” I whispered.
    “Then you’d better think of ways to
warm me up,” she said thrusting her hips against my groin, the
invitation loud and clear.
    I didn’t need asking twice.
    I slid one hand down over her
arse and into the sweet spot between her legs. Her hot, wet pussy
begged me to lose my fingers inside it so I slid two in at
once.
    Allie gasped and ground
herself down onto my hand. The muscles clenched around my fingers,
drawing them in deeper, the inside of her pussy like a velvet
sheath.
    In my fantasies, I’d imagined my
cock buried up to the hilt inside her silken sex and it now
throbbed in anticipation.
    My fingers slid out of her and
explored the folds between her legs, finding the hard nub of her
clit. Rubbing it gently with one finger made Allie spasm against me
and cry out as her legs buckled. I pressed harder, rubbing
rhythmically, and her hips picked up the tempo.
    “Don’t stop,” she begged. “It feels
so good.”
    But not good enough. I knew I could
do better.
    Still holding her tightly
against me, I stood up and lifted her onto the stool. I forced her
thighs apart and dropped to my knees so I could get a good look at
that soft, silky pussy.
    Before Allie could argue, I
plunged my tongue inside it. The heat seared my lips as I inhaled
her musky scent. The perfume of sex. The taste of fucking. And I
could never get enough of it.
    She cried out again and
wrapped her hands around my head, guiding my tongue and
surrendering herself entirely to pleasure. No matter how much her
brain was telling her to stop, her body was overruling it and she’d
passed beyond the point of hesitation.
    Instead, she spread her legs wider
and pleaded with me to make her come. How could I resist?
    My lips pinched at her clit and I
sucked hard. Her moans came from somewhere so deep within her I
felt the vibrations against my mouth like sensual music.
    Her pussy grew wetter against my
chin and I licked my lips, devouring her before I plunged my
fingers back inside her, stretching her wide.
    “Fuck me here,” she begged as my
tongue flicked back and forth across her clit. “I want you right
now. Don’t make me wait any longer.”
    But I wasn’t ready for that just
yet. Oral sex and a quick fuck against the kitchen cabinets wasn’t
good enough for my first time with Allie. I wanted her naked on a
bed, pinned against the sheets by my body, her endless legs wrapped
around my back and screaming out my name.
    I pulled away and grinned up at her
as every muscle in her body tensed, ready for orgasm.
    “Not here,” I said, standing
up.
    “Yes! Here. And now!”
    Her hands were on my belt,
struggling to undo it, sexual frustration making her surprisingly
strong. I grasped her wrists and pulled her off the stool, backing
away slowly towards her open bedroom door.
    “Let’s do this properly the first
time,” I said, hooking a hand behind her knees and sweeping her up
into my arms.
    I moved by instinct, unable
to see as Allie’s lips took possession of mine, and I half-walked,
half-stumbled towards her bed. I lay her down gently upon the
pillows, our mouths still locked together, my cock now straining
against my trousers.
    Her hand cupped my balls and
massaged gently as I pulled her against me, never anticipating that
the evening would have ended with me stretched out half naked on a
bed next to Allie Lawless.
    She looked so beautiful with
her dark hair spread out across the pillow and her lips flushed
from kissing. She smiled up at me and wrapped her legs around my
hips, pulling me between her thighs.
    “You said you wanted a locked door
and a bed,” she reminded me, flicking open the button on my
trousers. “So what’s stopping

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