Denise Lively (author)


Denise lively

He is warm and she can hear him groaning at the touch of her mouth. She licks him all over, and sucks him deep into her, feeling that he is getting closer to finishing. He wants to stop her, but whenever he groans she sucks faster, feeling his twitching and starting to build toward an orgasm. Suddenly she stops, and he looks at her pleadingly, but her eyes are mischevious.

"okay..." she says, "lets do it."
"really?" he asks, surprised
"better do it quickly before I change my mind."

He grabs her hips and positions her over himself, and he slides in quickly, filling her body completely. She begins to lower herself up and down his length, tightening her body around his member with each thrust, her own orgasm building up inside of her. He scratches down her back and comes to her anus, already the wetness from her pussy has the hole ready for his finger, and he pushes gently at her opening.

"hey, what are you... ohh" she whispers in breaths.

She stops and enjoys the sensation of his finger inside of her, she can feel him rubbing her body deep from both sides, and to her surprise it gets her hotter, building a bigger orgasm. She begins to buck down on his body, him moving faster and faster and pushing his finger into her deeper. He finally begins to spasm inside of her, tightly contracting his hips toward her, her body catching his semen. She tightens around him, feeling him pulsing pushes her over the edge. She lays flat on his chest, panting and coming down from her orgasm. He pulls out of her laying his wet shaft against her wet slit. Still slowly playing with her hole.

After a few minutes their breathing comes back to normal. She reaches towards the desk and grabs a tissue, handing it to him.

"Whoo..." he whispers, "that was pretty good." He pulls his finger out of her.
She gets up off of him, now self-conscious of her nudity in front of him, the moment over. "yeah, no problem. You know, whatever." She walks into the restroom to wash her hands and grabs a towel to cover herself.
"I gotta go see some other people, so I'm gonna just peace out." he says while standing up and zipping himself up again. Grabbing his T-shirt he flips it outside again and worms into it.
"sure, sure... see ya around." she says from the bathroom, eager to have him leave.
"yeah... see you around." he moves towards the door and lets himself out.

When she hears the door close she looks into the room again. She can feel his semen sliding out of her. She quickly looks toward the bed, the sheets ruffled from all of their activity, and sees a square plastic wrapper with the telltale circular outline inside of it.

"He planned this?" she says to herself, shocked that Alan would have come here only to use her. He didn't know she was on birth control, and she knew that he was too dumb to figure that she would be.
"hmmm..." she thinks to herself, "I wonder just what I should do about this."

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