so
much hotter than ever before. I’d closed my eyes and visualised her
running her tongue down my chest and taking my cock into her hot
mouth. She’d licked her lips at the taste of my pre-cum and moaned;
the deep, throaty sound sending vibrations down my cock and into my
balls.
Fantasy-Allie had made me so horny
I’d wanted to come in her mouth but she’d backed off with a
devilish grin. She’d then looked me directly in the eye, climbed up
over me and impaled her soft pussy on my shaft. Her gasp of
surprise at the size of my cock had boosted my ego and she’d slid
down it tentatively, her green eyes wide with pleasure. Her sweet,
wet sex had clenched around me, inch by inch, and I could tell from
the delighted look on her face she wasn’t used to being stretched
so wide.
Even though I’d not yet had the
chance to prove it to her, I knew I’d be able to push that hot,
sexy body of hers through the boundaries of pleasure and into
territory no other man had taken her to.
But I suspected she held a few
surprises for me too.
In my imagination she’d moved
slowly above me, savouring every stroke along my cock, her pussy
hungry for me and wanting to delay the moment we came. I’d allowed
her to take control at first, until I could stand it no longer, and
then I’d flipped her over onto her back, spread her legs wider and
rammed myself into her with faster and faster strokes. Abandoning
herself to pleasure, fantasy-Allie’s hips had picked up the tempo
of my thrusts, pitching us both toward orgasm.
She’d felt good beneath me, hot and
hungry for me, her pussy wet and tight around my cock. We’d come in
the same explosive moment, her ecstatic cries driving me on faster
and harder and accompanied by my deep groans of satisfaction.
Alone on my bed, my tight balls had
emptied themselves and my cock had shot cum half way up my belly.
Had Allie been there with me, I’d have feasted on her, kissing her
from head to foot and savouring the taste of sex on her skin. I’d
have made her come a second time, and then a third, unable to
satisfy either my lust or hers.
Even though I’d lain exhausted and
spent against my pillows, my cock had refused to lose its hardness
while Allie still lingered in my mind. My cum-wet hands had slid up
and down my shaft, slippery like her imagined pussy and oh so
irresistible.
If I didn’t substitute my hand for
the real thing in the very near future, I could quite possibly die
of frustration before the Zeus Developments case was over.
I ached for her. My cock ached for
her. And between us, we had to find some way of having her.
However, by the time Wednesday
arrived I’d convinced myself I’d overreacted, and that a couple of
weeks without a woman in my bed had made Allie Lawless seem far
sexier than she was in real life. But when I’d walked into chambers
and found her on her hands and knees with her perfect arse facing
the door, I realised my imagination had skipped over a few
important details.
Not even a white-hot fantasy could
come anywhere close to Allie in the flesh and I needed to kiss and
lick every inch of that soft, honey-gold flesh before I got too
much older.
Or too much hornier.
My body simply didn’t contain
enough blood to run my brain and my libido simultaneously with
Allie around and, that afternoon, I found myself staring at the
papers without taking in a word. I decided to call a halt. There
was no way I’d accomplish anything with Allie in the same room. She
was far too much of a distraction.
And for a man who liked to win, I
knew when I was beaten.
“I think that’s enough for today,”
I therefore said, breaking into her concentration as she stared at
her laptop.
Frowning, she glanced at her watch,
looked surprised at how late it was and stretched her arms up high
to loosen the tension in her shoulders. I imagined slipping her
blouse off over her head and burying my face in the warm cleft
between her breasts while she wrapped her arms and legs