The Spirit of Lust - Chapter 18: She wants you. (Patreon)
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“Fine. You can have me.” She answers, surrendering. “But don’t think you can win me over so easily.”
“That’s fine.” You smile at her. “I can take my time.”
At the same time you kiss her, you give her what she craves. You insert yourself inside her, slowly pushing your cock until you bottom out. Her moans are music to your ears. She passionately returns your kiss, wrapping her arms and legs around you.
You stay still for a moment, sharing a tender yet ardent kiss with who you guess is your new boss now.
You chuckle to yourself. “I can’t believe I have such a beauty in my arms right now.”
You hear a frustrated groan inside you.
“Oh shut up, you manipulative bastard.” She says, yet she sighs contently and grins. “Though I can’t say I dislike you for that.”
It’s her who resumes the kiss, playing with your hair as her tongue explores your mouth. You start moving, slowly and gently, enjoying every inch of Cynthia’s wonderful, tight pussy. Your boss’ breathing becomes heavy again as she moans and whimpers.
“Oh…! Oh…! Mmm! I can’t believe… how good this feels.” She gasps. “Yes, keep going like that. Just like that. Oooh.”
You start undoing the buttons of her shirt and Cynthia immediately undoes her big, zebra patterned bra, giving you free access to her huge rack.
“They’re so big and beautiful.” You tell her, licking her cleavage. “Tasty, too.”
“You have such a wonderful cock,” She moans. “You’re being so gentle, yet I feel like my mind’s going blank…!”
“Would you like me to be rougher?” You offer.
“No… not right now.” She purrs “Just like this. This is good. So, so good!” She gasps softly, relaxed in your arms. “You can give me a rough fuck later. You can fuck me whenever you want. For now… keep giving it to me like this. Please.”
You keep grinding your hips, slowly and gently. You pull out almost until your tip is almost out before filling her again. She matches your movements, moving her hips back and forth. You fondle her soft, heavy tits as you lovingly kiss her again.
“Oh fuck…! Yes…! Yes…! Oh…!” You feel her pussy coiling around you, gripping you tightly. “Yes! I’m fucking coming…! Yes!!”
The grip of Cynthia’s limbs on you also strengthens as her body trembles in the bliss of orgasm. She shuts her eyes and gapes, yet no sound comes out. Her silent scream is just as erotic as Amelia’s guttural moans.
You keep rocking your hips, though even slower than before to help ease her down. You hear her ragged breathing next to your ear. She pulls her face away from you enough to give you a look. She gives you a tired, satisfied smile.
“I’ve never had an orgasm that strong before.” She says. “Even now you keep fucking me. I can feel myself building up to the next.”
“So? Am I good enough?”
“The best. No contest.” She smiles tiredly and lustfully.
“Do I get the job?” You ask sheepishly, making Cynthia chuckle and shake her head.
“Take a picture of me. Just my face.” She tells you.
She looks disappointed when you cock is out of her pussy, but quickly gives you a sultry smile as you take her picture. You show it to her and she gives you your answer.
“Yes. You get the job. I’ll explain in details later. You’ve yet to come, however.”
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