Lovers in law (26 page)

“You’ve made me sore,” she
breathed, but it wasn’t a complaint. “Your mouth has left me
raw and tender. It feels so good to rub it
better.”

She
spread her legs wide and smoothed her hand across her
pussy, bending forward so she could brace her other palm against
the window. I could see her fingers from behind now and pumped my
cock as I watched the slut-red nails loop around her clit more
slowly and gently than my brutish tongue had done ten minutes
earlier.

The chafed pinkness of
her
pussy was soothed and caressed to
take the sting out of the silky skin. But her fingers glistened
with a new flow of wetness and I couldn’t hold myself back any
longer.

I
reached around for her breasts, finding them heavy and
ripe. My mouth watered for them. I wanted to taste her kiss again.
Her pussy. The soft skin under her arms. The dimples at the base of
her spine. I wanted all of her, all at once. But I had the time to
savour her gradually right across the weekend and every night
afterwards if I wanted to.

My cock hardened
to its limit at the thought of fucking her for
the next forty-eight hours and I pressed its tip against the
velvety entrance to her glossy sex.

She gasped at my first thrust
and rammed herself back against me. But she’d made me so big and so
hard, I wanted to watch myself disappearing inside her inch by
satisfying inch. I grabbed her hips, holding her still as I
withdrew a little and then pushed again.

Allie moaned and her legs
weakened
. I pulled all the way out of her
and thrust again, this time pushing myself three quarters of the
way in. Her body flowered around my shaft, softening and relaxing
to receive me.

“All if it,” Allie cried out
in frustration. “Give me all of your cock now.”

In my next push I buried
myself deep inside her, grinding my pubes against her peachy arse
while she clenched around me. I pulled her cheeks apart so I could
see my cock hammering hard into her. Her puckered anus tempted me
but there would be time for that later and I looked out into the
night as I thrust again and again.

For now, I was fucking
Allie Lawless’s sizzling, drenched pussy as
London life carried on the other side of the glass. All my
fantasies crystallised into that moment and I gave myself over to
them.

My hands held
Allie’s hips steady as I pounded at her, faster
and deeper with every stroke. I wanted to reach for her beautiful,
rounded breasts, to tease her nipples the way she loved, but
Allie’s legs had buckled under the weight of pleasure and I dared
not let her go.

“Faster. Harder,” she urged. Her
fingernail scratched the underside of my cock as she teased her
clit. “You’re making me come again.”

The sounds of
passion filled the air – a gasp of raw pleasure,
the oiled swish of my rigid flesh inside hers, the slap of my balls
against the back of her thighs, my rapid breathing as I took us
both past the point of no return.

Every one of my senses went into
erotic overload. The taste of Allie still on my tongue. The scent
of sex filling the air around us. The sight of Allie’s perfect body
bent forward and open to receive me. The softness of her skin
beneath my hands and the sound of my name upon her lips.

All added up to more pleasure
than I could withstand and my body surrendered to the sweetest
deluge of gratification I’d ever known. One
final thrust propelled me into orgasm and my arse clenched
involuntarily. My puckering anus sent lightning bolts of sensation
down into the base of my cock. Pressure built as I rammed into
Allie but I fought against it, wanting to prolong the heaven that
began and ended with her pussy.

But when A
llie came for a second time, there was no holding back. Her
pussy walls clenched around me, releasing the pressure in my dick
and sucking cum up out of my leaden balls.

Ever
y drop of blood rushed into my cock. Goose-pimples broke
out across my arse and my whole body went cold. I gripped Allie’s
hips tightly, marking her skin, as my thrusts went into overdrive,
moving wildly, pounding against her perfect bum.

“I can feel you coming,”
Allie gasped.
“You’re getting bigger.
Harder. Oh my God.”

My cock
caught fire inside her and the pressure that had been
building released explosively. Rhythmic waves rose up the shaft,
burning and delirious until I floated on a lake of pleasure. I lost
myself in the clench and throb at the base of my cock, spreading
higher with every racing heartbeat until the waves reached the
tightly rounded head in exquisitely-painful convulsions.

I erupted into Allie.

C
um
shot from me and up into the limits of the sweetest pussy I’d ever
tasted. Allie called out my name but her cries were drowned by my
earthy, base groans that burst up from the darkest essence of
me.

She possessed me, body
and
spirit; intoxicating my senses and
driving every conscious thought out of my head until all that was
left was her mark of ownership across my soul.

I’d fucked her in full view
of London, setting the pace and assuming control. But, in reality,
I had no control around her.
She’d taken
me over and seized possession of my heart strings. From that moment
on, I knew I’d never be able to pull myself free without damaging
my heart for ever.

Pleasure ebbed
and my body lost its substance and tension.
Sated and spent, I couldn’t speak.

A delicate line of sweat
beaded Allie’s spine and I bent forward to lick it away. She tasted
good. Hot and horny. Like a woman who’d been fucked to within an
inch of her life and loved every moment of it.

I pulled her upright and held
her back against my chest.
When my cock
slipped out of her, she gave a low moan of disappointment. My cum
and her juices soaked my balls and the inside of her
thighs.

“You are so beautiful,” I
whispered against her neck
and nibbled
her ear lobe. “You’re sexy and raunchy and so
beautiful.”

Her hands moved around to cup
my arse, pulling my
wet cock against her
own peachy cheeks. “And that was unbelievable.” She twisted her
head to kiss me. “Could anyone see us, do you think?”

“Who cares? I was fucking the
sexiest woman in London. Why shouldn’t they watch?”

“Because I have my reputation to
think of.”

She turned around and slipped
her arms around my neck. Our bodies were the perfect fit – face to
fac
e, back to front or upside down – and
I looked forward to spending the rest of the weekend exploring
every combination.

“What reputation?” I asked,
laughing at her
and reaching down to
fondle her perfect arse. “To the outside world, you might pretend
you’re a high-price lawyer but in here, with me just now, you were
shameless.”

“You led me astray.”

“That’s no defence.”

“I’ll throw myself on the mercy of
the court.”

“I’d rather fuck you until
you beg for mercy,” I said and felt a shudder of anticipation run
through Allie. “I love your red shoes, by the way.”

She
narrowed her eyes and feigned anger. “They’re new. Like the
lace knickers you tore off. You owe me a new pair.”

“Why? They’ll only go the
same way.” I pushed my hand down between her legs and into her wet
pussy. “It might be safer to leave them off completely until
further notice.”

“What’s a barrister without
brief
s?” She squirmed down onto my
probing fingers.

“A happy man,” I told her,
starting to kiss her. “A very happy man indeed.”

Allie gave a contented sigh
and leaned her head back in
bliss. “I
could get used to this,” she purred.

S
he
wasn’t the only one.

It was three o’clock, on a
freezing December morning, and we were
outside, naked in my hot tub, drinking ice-cold champagne.
Steam rose from the surface of the water, enveloping us both in a
thick cloud and creating a fantasy world all of our own.

“I’m glad I’ve christened
this
hot tub at last,” I said. “It’s much
more fun with two.”

Allie straddled my lap, her
beautiful breasts bobbing on the surface of the churning water. I
leaned down and took each nipple into my mouth, sucking gently and
kissing them better after all the rough handling they’d received
over the last few hours.

“I can’t believe you’ve
never
had a woman in here before.” She
curled herself around me, her skin slippery against mine. “It’s
such a turn on.”

A huge turn on.

I’d planned ahead before
our
date and left the water to heat up
during dinner. The champagne was already on ice outside, with
strawberries, chocolates and some scented massage oils so, all I
needed to do, was light candles to make my seduction scene
complete. Allie had been delighted with it and had walked out onto
the terrace, stark naked and oblivious to the cold.

We’d climbed into the
scalding water, catching our breath a
t
the shock of the heat on cold skin and laughing as we sat down. I’d
positioned myself above one of the water jets and pulled Allie
across my lap. The hot stream pounded against my balls, and up into
Allie’s pussy like a dozen extra hands joining in our
foreplay.

All I had
to do to was hold her close and kiss her slowly while I
massaged sweet-smelling lotions into her skin.

It sounds a tough job, I know, but
I made the best of it.

“I like to come out here and
fantasise about you,” I admitted
, rubbing
oils along the underside of her arm. “Naked under the stars with a
glass of good red wine in one hand and my cock in the
other.”

“Then you’re a very naughty
boy.” Allie eyes flashed with excitement. I’d seen her come often
enough to know the thought turned her on. She loved to watch me
touch my cock almost as much as she loved touching it herself.
“What were we doing in these fantasies?” she asked. “Maybe we can
act them out later.”

She spread her fingers across
my chest
, tracing the contours of my
muscles with her thumbs. I wasn’t the only one wanting to brand my
kiss across every inch. Allie had spent the night so far kissing
away the memory of every other woman who’d ever lain naked next to
me. She’d touched and caressed and relearned the length of my body,
erasing everything from my mind except for the sensation of her
fingers trailing across my skin.

“We’ve already done three of
them,” I told her, loving the way laughter made her breasts wobble
in the water. “And there’s plenty of time for the rest.”

The vibration of the bubbles
around my cock had made it painfully hard again
and Allie reached down for it. Lifting herself up, she
lowered herself down onto me, engulfing me inside her, drawing me
into the depths of heaven. She circled her hips to grind her clit
against my thick pubic hair, making no secret of the fact that she
adored the roughness of my body against her soft skin.

Having her
so completely aroused by my nakedness made me feel sexier
and more desirable than I’d ever felt and eager to please her in
bed. As well as out of it.

I kissed her longingly, still
unable to believe that I was lucky enough to have her in my
arms
, riding my cock and giving me more
pleasure than a bad boy like me deserved.

“I know one thing we haven’t
done,” Allie
told me, breaking away from
our kiss. “And it sounds so sexy.”

“What? Name it. I’m
yours.”

She tensed her pussy,
eliciting a gasp of surprise
from me.
“You promised to make love to me. When you refused to shag me on
the sofa the other night, you said it was because you wanted to
make love instead.”

I remembered. It was the
moment the hopeless romantic in me had escaped to spoil our
fun.
A hard cock and a willing woman had
parted company, unsatisfied against the promise of better to
come.

“Is that what you really
want?” I asked around her nipple. “You want me to make long, slow
love to you?”

Her passionate
kiss answered the question for me. “I do. Take
me down deeper into love, Radford. Fuck me with your mind and your
heart, as well as with your body. Make love to me.”

Radford wrapped me in a
thick
, red robe he’d bought especially
for me and carried me back through into his bedroom, his lips never
leaving mine.

He was still naked. And
freezing.
So I picked up a towel and
rubbed his magnificent body dry. The extreme cold of a December
night had decimated his beautiful erection but I sank to my knees
and took him in my mouth.

Slowly, very deliberately, I
worked my tongue up and down its length until he was as hard and
ready for me as he’d been in the hot tub.
He gave a deep-throated sigh and thrust against the roof of
my mouth, holding my face between his big hands and whispering my
name.