I have never heard anything as sexy in my entire life as Alice fucking Peterson asking me to fuck her. And she called me Mr. Stag. I hate that this turns me on even more, but my dick has taken total control of my brain by this point.
"Are you on the pill, Alice," I ask as I dip my hand to her sweet center. Her blond curls are as wild below as they are on her head, and I think it's the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen until I look at her face while my fingers spread her slick folds.
She's so fucking wet and her eyes have gone a deep violet as her pupils dilate huge and black. I slide one finger inside her tight, pulsing tunnel and I can barely stand to wait for her answer. "Are you, Alice?"
I stop stroking her and she nods. "Yes. Please, Tim."
Sliding in a second finger, I press the pad of my thumb against her clit. I have to watch her come. I have to see her face when I send her over the edge. She starts to groan and her hips buck up against my hand. Her shirt and bra are rolled up around her shoulders and her bare breasts heave as I stroke her clit. Her head drops back and she screams when I take a taut nipple in my mouth as I start circling her clit faster. I suck on her breasts, which are every bit as soft and round as I imagined. I move between them, using my left hand to heft their weight and press them together while I pump my right hand in and out of her body. I feel her start to squeeze my finger with her pussy and I know she's close. I lift my head from her chest so I can watch her face.
"Come for me, Alice. I want to see you." I never talk this way during sex. I don't know where this is coming from, but as I finish my sentence, Alice erupts. I feel her pussy contract around my fingers and she moans my name again and again.
"Yes! Tim, yes. I'm coming. I'm coming!"
The sound is almost enough to take me over the edge without even sliding inside her, but I have to feel her, and as she finishes the waves of her orgasm, I line up at the entrance to her body and slide inside. Alice gasps as I fill her, but I am beyond consciousness at this point. I'm mad with lust for her and I begin to thrust in and out. Her pussy is liquid velvet against my skin. I've never been inside a woman without a condom before. Never. But fuck, this feels incredible. I lean my weight on my hands, on either side of her head, kissing her sweet mouth again as I set a furious pace.
I hear the sounds of our bodies slamming together and Alice starts moving her hips along with mine. She clings to my shoulders with her soft skin pressed against my chest. I lose myself in the scent of her, the feel of her. As she moans my name again and again I know I'm not going to last. "Alice," I gasp. "Come with me!"
I slide a hand between us, right above the place our bodies are joined, and begin to circle her clit. Then I feel it. Alice's orgasm has her almost convulsing around my dick, and as her tight muscles milk my shaft, I moan her name. "Holy fuck, I'm coming." I feel jets of my heated release fire into her and when it ends, I collapse on top of her on the table, spent.
Panting together, we lie on the table where I've signed multi-million dollar contracts for my clients. A conference room where I'll never again be able to work without seeing Alice Peterson's face as she lost herself and I gave control over to something larger than myself. Whatever happened here was so much more than just fucking.
When I can finally breathe again, I roll off of Alice's body to lie beside her on the table, one hand playing with those amazing breasts. I try to figure out what comes next, because one thing is for damn sure. Fucking Alice once did not get her out of my system.
I already need to make her come again, to watch the pleasure move across her face and throughout her body. There's so much more of her I haven't yet tasted. No--this cannot happen again, and yet I know I need to have her. All of her.
She rolls onto one side and lifts her head onto her bent arm. She smiles at me and says, "That was pretty incredible." I nod and reach behind her head, pulling on her hair tie until her curls fall loose around her face, wild and unkempt and smelling amazing. Her words are muffled through the curtain of hair. "We should probably go back down, though, don't you think? And watch your brother play?" She bites her lower lip and I know she's right, but damn if I'm not already hard again.
Reluctantly, I climb off the table and help her down. We manage to get dressed and into the elevator. When the door opens, I look around, but everyone is back in their seats. I motion for Alice to go ahead of me and I tell her I'll bring her a drink. The reason for our absence will be obvious to everyone if we re-enter together. I hang back at the door to the suite and watch her sit. All I can think about is that Alice has my cum dripping out of her pussy.