downstairs.
Charlotte was light-headed from the jewels and the look in his eyes, the sound of his voice was so earnest and loving. Her all-important law career seemed less of an obsession for her as he became more of one. She’d sacrificed so much to rise above her dirt-poor upbringing and make something of her life, now she was consumed by the look and smell and taste of Alexander Bly. She loved the spicy taste of his cum in her mouth, how she would lick the first hot drops from the slit as he groaned. Then she would lick and suck until he roared her name and exploded and she drank him down, then he’d clasp his mouth to hers and they shared the thick, luscious fluid. She had truly surrendered her body to him. She was ready to follow his lead down any sexual road he chose.
“Charlotte, we need to hurry, I’m giving the opening speech. Are you ready? You look like a princess, my princess , and only mine, do you hear?” He lifted her hair to his nose and inhaled, his eyes turned smoky with lust. “I know you’re wet for me now and I wish I had time to taste you and push my cock into you. I intend to always keep you sore and only wanting me.”
“You do and you know it,” she said, pressing against him, wanting that magnificently huge cock in her that very moment.
*
Bly gave his speech and introduced the head of his charitable organization, Sylvie Moore. He kissed her cheek as he turned the podium over to her and she began to speak.
She was exquisitely beautiful, tall and willow-thin, with pale blonde hair that twisted to her shoulders. She wore an ice-blue sheath of a dress that fell over her small breasts and she seemed proud of the fact that her nipples were blatantly erect.
After the formalities Sylvie Moore made a beeline for Bly and Charlotte, curling her lithe body around his.
“Alex,” she crooned, “is this the lovely creature that’s been keeping you from your real life? She is fresh and enchanting but we all miss you so, hurry back , won’t you, and play with the grown-ups?” Her eyes were icy as she stared at Charlotte and stroked Bly’s cheek as if he belonged to her.
“Sylvie, I’d like you to meet Charlotte Christiansen, my attorney.” Bly said peeling Sylvie away from his body.
Charlotte felt like she’d been punched in the stomach when he introduced her as his attorney. Of course it had been her rule that while she handled his case no one know they were lovers, but she needed this blatant little she-cat Sylvie to know. She pulled herself together and realized her professional reputation was at stake.
She offered her hand and said, “Pleased to meet you, Ms. Moore, sounds like you do a bang up job for the foundation.”
“Oh, I certainly do,” she smiled coldly and looked directly at Bly. “I’m sure Alex will attest to that. Now, let me see if I remember correctly. Why yes, you’re the naughty cheerleader Alex made famous. I never forget a face or body, of course your dress covers more of you than that yummy quarterback did. Tell me, you two looked so feral in those pictures, did you go home and fuck like wildcats?”
“Alright Sylvie, put your claws away, that’s enough.” Bly said, his voice harder than she’d ever heard it. His face was a mask of fury as he reached for Charlotte’s hand to lead her away from the gloating woman.
Sylvie’s voice sounded desperate as she stared at Charlotte and said, “I’ve watched the quarterback in action, I can always see his cock outlined in those tight football pants. Did you enjoy it as much as you’re enjoying Alex’s?”
Charlotte forced herself to
Charlotte was light-headed from the jewels and the look in his eyes, the sound of his voice was so earnest and loving. Her all-important law career seemed less of an obsession for her as he became more of one. She’d sacrificed so much to rise above her dirt-poor upbringing and make something of her life, now she was consumed by the look and smell and taste of Alexander Bly. She loved the spicy taste of his cum in her mouth, how she would lick the first hot drops from the slit as he groaned. Then she would lick and suck until he roared her name and exploded and she drank him down, then he’d clasp his mouth to hers and they shared the thick, luscious fluid. She had truly surrendered her body to him. She was ready to follow his lead down any sexual road he chose.
“Charlotte, we need to hurry, I’m giving the opening speech. Are you ready? You look like a princess, my princess , and only mine, do you hear?” He lifted her hair to his nose and inhaled, his eyes turned smoky with lust. “I know you’re wet for me now and I wish I had time to taste you and push my cock into you. I intend to always keep you sore and only wanting me.”
“You do and you know it,” she said, pressing against him, wanting that magnificently huge cock in her that very moment.
*
Bly gave his speech and introduced the head of his charitable organization, Sylvie Moore. He kissed her cheek as he turned the podium over to her and she began to speak.
She was exquisitely beautiful, tall and willow-thin, with pale blonde hair that twisted to her shoulders. She wore an ice-blue sheath of a dress that fell over her small breasts and she seemed proud of the fact that her nipples were blatantly erect.
After the formalities Sylvie Moore made a beeline for Bly and Charlotte, curling her lithe body around his.
“Alex,” she crooned, “is this the lovely creature that’s been keeping you from your real life? She is fresh and enchanting but we all miss you so, hurry back , won’t you, and play with the grown-ups?” Her eyes were icy as she stared at Charlotte and stroked Bly’s cheek as if he belonged to her.
“Sylvie, I’d like you to meet Charlotte Christiansen, my attorney.” Bly said peeling Sylvie away from his body.
Charlotte felt like she’d been punched in the stomach when he introduced her as his attorney. Of course it had been her rule that while she handled his case no one know they were lovers, but she needed this blatant little she-cat Sylvie to know. She pulled herself together and realized her professional reputation was at stake.
She offered her hand and said, “Pleased to meet you, Ms. Moore, sounds like you do a bang up job for the foundation.”
“Oh, I certainly do,” she smiled coldly and looked directly at Bly. “I’m sure Alex will attest to that. Now, let me see if I remember correctly. Why yes, you’re the naughty cheerleader Alex made famous. I never forget a face or body, of course your dress covers more of you than that yummy quarterback did. Tell me, you two looked so feral in those pictures, did you go home and fuck like wildcats?”
“Alright Sylvie, put your claws away, that’s enough.” Bly said, his voice harder than she’d ever heard it. His face was a mask of fury as he reached for Charlotte’s hand to lead her away from the gloating woman.
Sylvie’s voice sounded desperate as she stared at Charlotte and said, “I’ve watched the quarterback in action, I can always see his cock outlined in those tight football pants. Did you enjoy it as much as you’re enjoying Alex’s?”
Charlotte forced herself to
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