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By now his cock pressed hard against her, very obvious and throbbing under the soft skin of her hand.
His other hand trailed down her supple spine and found the curve of her buttocks, stroking the soft skin with his fingers as he settled his hand over one buttock, giving it a gentle squeeze, feeling the firm muscles underneath, she really did look after her body very well. She gently pushed away from him, then pulled him down to her, her lips locking hungrily onto his, it was clear that he was not the only one turned on by this encounter, prompted by the words of another starlet.
Her tongue slid into his mouth and he met it with his own, they probed and prodded at each other, her body pressed up against his as much as she could. Still kissing, she moved backwards, drawing him after her, but when they got to the sofa she had been sitting on, she seemed at a loss at what to do. Steve on the other hand had lots of ideas, of course he had the advantage of numerous evenings watching porn, being a geek did not mean you were not human.
He slowly pulled his mouth from hers, their lips parting with a soft suction sound; she looked up at him, partly puzzled, but lust clear in her eyes and face. He turned her around and pushed her gently forward, she leaned forward, as she lost her balance, she caught herself on the backrest of the sofa. Grabbing her hips he pushed forward, finally getting the idea, she got onto the sofa, resting on her knees. Though far from experienced, Steve knew exactly what they both wanted and taking one hand from her hip, he guided his throbbing cock down, as the damp tip slid over the skin of her buttocks, she arched her back, pushing out her ass.
Steve ran the tip of his cock over the wet lips of her pussy, he was quite intrigued that she was so worked up, perhaps the baron did not entertain her as much as one would think. An impatient backwards thrust of her hips, reminded him that they did not have the luxury of time, nor a lot of privacy from the huge windows looking out to the garden. The tip of his cock dipped into the opening of her pussy and she gasped, a moan followed as he pushed forward, holding on to her hips, using his grip as leverage to push deeper into her. Her muscles contracted around his entering shaft, seemingly to pull him in deeper and this is what he did, pushed ever deeper into her.
He thought what a curious sight it would be from outside, since she was clearly highlighted in the sun streaming in. Her hands resting on the backrest, her dark nipples erect on her naked breasts and her eyes closed as her mouth worked out her soft moans of pleasure. The thought turned him on more than he already was, he pulled slowly back, her pussy trying to clamp down on him, even with the tightness of her walls closing down on him, the lubrication of her juices allowed him to slide back. He pushed forward again, harder this time, pulling her back by her hips until he felt the soft skin of her ass pressing against his groin.
He started moving inside of her, pulling back and thrusting deep into her, any admiration he felt for her near silence was swept up in the feel of her body rocking back against him, her teeth clearly clenched as her moans was muffled. He slid his hands up from her hips, there was no need to pull her into his thrusts, she was meeting them on her own, he covered her breasts with his hands, squeezing the soft mounds, her hard nipples easy targets for his fingers, rubbing and even lightly pinching them, she shuddered under the new sensations, leaning down, her face pressed against the cushion of the backrest.
He kept on massaging her breasts, pinching her nipples as he thrust his cock repeatedly into her, she twisted her head sharply to one side, he could see her teeth and realized she was biting into the cushion to smother her sounds, sounds which still reached his ears. As they moved together, meeting each other’s thrust with their own, her fingers clamped down on the backrest and he felt her pussy suddenly clamp down even harder onto his cock, releasing only momentarily before clamping down again, giving him no chance to even try and move. A few moments later the clamping of her pussy subsided enough for him to thrust deep into her again, by the third thrust he found that his groin slapped wetly against her ass, juices dripped from his swinging balls, as strange as he found this, he loved the sound.
After the brief interruption of his strokes, he was soon back into rhythm, this time the wet smacking sounds marked each thrust, finally releasing her breasts, he grabbed hold of her hips and basically held her in place as he thrust hard into her, quickly he could feel his orgasm building up, this prompted him to thrust faster, his groin slapping hard and fast against her ass as his cock pistoned repeatedly into the depths of her pussy. This made him approach his point of no return faster and just before he could pull out of her pussy, it clamped down on his cock again, keeping him in place as she moaned loudly into the cushion, he had nowhere to go and could not stop, his cum erupted from his trapped cock, she continued to moan as his cock throbbed, filling her with his cum.
They both collapsed onto the sofa, breaths racing as she basically settled into his lap, his cock buried deep inside of her. He knew that she knew he had just cum inside of her, he waited for her anger, but after a few moments of heavy breathing, she started to regain some of her composure, she hurriedly glanced at her wristwatch and slipped from his cock, groaning softly as it slipped out of her, he deemed it appropriate to ask for forgiveness,
"I’m sorry, I…"
She paused and turned around,
"Sorry? First time I hear that."
He frowned,
"Well I…uhm…"
It seemed that she understood and a chuckle came from her lips, she turned and started to pull on her clothes,
"It’s fine, you really don’t have to worry about it."
As she pulled up her slacks, she looked over her shoulder at him,
"You have to get dressed too, I’m sure that the staff would be close to finish packing by now."
Her words set him into motion, he had much more clothing to get into and by the time he was getting into his shoes she was already dressed and stood watching him, a slight smile on her face as he shrugged into his shirt, sticking it into his pants after buttoning it and slipped on his tie,
"At least Lucy has good taste, that I must admit."
Steve felt a blush washing over his cheeks, making her laugh softly, she moved to unlock and open the door, as he slipped into his jacket, she motioned for him to follow her,
"So I will be seeing you next week?"
He nodded,
"I have some business in town, so I will be coming in along with the helicopter."
She was leading him towards the front door,
"Remember to send that contract to my agent."
Steve nodded as she opened the front door,
"I will be very sure about that, the list?"
She gave him a small grin,
"I’ll send that when I get the contract, a deal is a deal."
She stuck out her hand and he automatically took it,
"And that seals the deal Mister Gordon."
He chuckled and left, the garden gate clicking open for him as he came up to it and he left the grounds, he glanced only once back at the house,
‘Damn’
Was the only word he could think of.
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