1. 151 Reasons


    Date: 8/27/2017, Categories: Seduction, Author: WannabeWordsmith, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    my shoulder reflexively, "-if he sees you… us like this I'll find a horse's head on my pillow." She chuckled and strode to a picture on the wall, moving it aside to reveal the safe. Very James Bond. I watched her flawless behind flex as she keyed in the code and the mechanism unlatched with a whirr. "Seventy-five hundred?" She didn't wait for an answer, counting out packets of what looked like 50s, removing the rubber bands from each as she went. Closing the safe, she strutted within inches of me, her scent as tantalising as her body. At the edge of the four-poster she launched the stack of bills into the air and they fluttered to the sheets as she clambered on and laid face-up in the scattered pile of money. "Come and get it." I gawped, nailed to the spot despite a naked siren and a hundred and fifty paper reasons to approach the bed. "Why now?" "You put so much effort in. I couldn't let it go unrewarded." "So, all this time you…" "… were playing hard to get," she finished. "You know how tough you are to resist? I've seen the hunger in your eyes, Ryan. It makes me feel alive. Desired. I haven't seen that look in anyone for months. I want to feel wanted again." She waved two wads of notes she'd kept the bands on. "Here's another thousand if you do it before he finds us." I fumbled with my shoes. "That's far enough," she called. "Clothed is fine." As I approached the bed and crawled on she scissored her legs open, her fuzz of hair moist with anticipation. She placed the stack ...
    of bills on her belly and I wasted no more time, diving for the wet snatch I'd lusted after for weeks. She was like a fine wine that improved with age. A fragrant bouquet with a delicious tang as her nectar slithered against my tongue and I drank. Made the Chloes of the world seem like Lambrini in comparison. Though I hardly needed tutelage, Laura's fingers ran through my brown hair to clutch the base of my skull and guide me to where she needed, beginning to pant. I grazed, licked, sought her clit peeking from its dark hood and she groaned. "Oh Ryan, yes." I lifted a fraction, savouring her lithe, damp form beyond the money stacks, our eyes connecting. She fluttered hers closed as she saw the want in me and I circled her clitoris, languid yet insistent. "Fuck yes." It was the first time I'd heard her swear. But not the last. "Ohhh, make me come, yesssss," she hissed. Introducing a digit to her drooling entrance, I slid inside easily and began sawing back and forth wetly. "Oh God, yes. So good. Ohhh. Ooohhh." Her snapping pussy caught me by surprise. Hadn't expected her to come so soon, but I wasn't complaining. Her juices were thick and I lapped every drop of mouth-watering grool before sitting up. Laura drifted, eyeing me through half-closed lids, then pointed at my trousers and crooked her finger. I unzipped my fly and moved the underwear aside, my phallus springing towards her, full and veined. She let out a little squeak, chewed her lip and whispered, "Just fuck me." I ...
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