Forbidden Fruit (4)

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Then Immy smiled at him and he knew then that she was his.

His hands located the buttons of her blouse and began to undo them one by one.  As he eased it off of her shoulders he returned to his senses. They were in her hallway. Her housemate could return at any time.

"Your housemate?" he asked, his voice husky with desire as he eased her skirt down over her hips.

"Gone away with her new boyfriend for the weekend," she said as she wound her arms around his neck.

"Good," he declared before stooping down and scooping her up in his arms. Then he headed straight up the stairs to her room. He pushed open that white glossy door he remembered from that night. 

He strode up to the bed and dropped her onto it before pulling his plain white T-shirt off.  He began breathing heavily as he stared at her breasts that were straining to escape the black lace bra that he'd revealed when he'd pushed  her blouse off of her shoulders. 

"Immy, you are a fucking goddess!" he groaned as he began palming his granite like dick through his black cotton shorts.

Immy smiled at him, a smile that was partly seductive and partly the sweetest damn smile Seb had ever seen in his life. This woman was an enigma! Was she an angel or a devil? Maybe a bit of both.

He knelt on the bed and began to roughly knead her tits, his dick twitching in anticipation of what was to come. He began to to wonder how he'd fuck her this time. Should he restrain her and cum all over her body like last time?
Should he get her to ride him so he could watch those glorious tits of hers bounce up and down? Should he tan her ass while pounding into her from behind?

One thing was for sure, he was going to make the most of this evening with her.   He was going to fuck her until they were both sore.  Who knew if he'd ever get another chance...She might change her mind once she'd had time to think logically.  She might realise that she was worth more than being his dirty little secret. 

He knew what he was doing was wrong.  It was very fucking wrong but he couldn't help himself. He had had her sweet pussy once and he wanted it again.  He had to have it again.

Immy reached behind her back and undid her bra.  She whipped it off and threw it onto the floor, letting her tits fall free.   Seb groaned.  They were as lush as he remembered. Full and soft with plump, light brown nipples.   

"Fuck!" he gasped, climbing off of the bed, his fingers desperately clawing at his shorts button.  He had to free his dick.   It was so hard and he needed her mouth around it.

That was it! He'd fuck her mouth hard. He'd fuck it so had that she'd gag. He groaned as he thought of sliding his long,  hard length down her throat.

He yanked his shorts and boxers down impatiently, stepping out of them and climbing back onto the bed naked and extremely horny.

"I want to fuck your mouth," he told her. Grabbing a handful of her hair in his hand he angled her head just how he wanted it. Then he took his dick in his hand and slapped the tip of it on her sexy, full lips. "Open your mouth for me. There's a good girl Miss Miller," he demanded.

Immy shook her head. Seb sighed, was she going to change her mind?

"Immy, please," he asked, changing his tone. "I need this. You're driving me crazy."

Immy looked up at him and he realised that she was smiling. Seb smiled back. The little witch. She wanted him to beg. Well he wasn't going to. She would do what she was told!

"Immy, open your fucking mouth now," he growled, pushing at her lips and smearing his precum over them.

With his free hand he began to play with one of her nipples, rolling it between his thumb and index finger, then pinching it. Immy gasped and Seb took advantage of her parting her lips slightly. He pushed his dick into her mouth, groaning loudly as he felt her tongue graze down his length as he filled her mouth.

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