24.2.19




DONT   DARE    PLEASE


dont dare please 
                  the words were woundround looped by a sinuous line a fine stitch cursive  curvaceous   a spidersilk an arachnid on acid

he leaned back in the caster wood armchair and looked at the printing on bright white paper flat now  the precise unfolded quadrants   brilliant against the black leather blotter 

leaning back he wondered who printed itwhy he hadnt noticed it before the paper folded a corner peeking out from under the sterling silver tray that held a cut crystal whisky decanter and tumblers

he lived alone


a demimondaine she saidcalled herself Jean it could only have been hershe had been his only guest in months Jean  as pronounced in France  she corrected him when he anglicised her name

Jean

Yes. Now you have it.

she was twentysix twentyseven he wasnt guessing over the week and a half she stayed with him she had her birthday

What would you like for your birthday he asked

I want to spend it in bed. With you. I want to eat in bed, drink in bed. With you. 

It is my birthday.

If thats what youd like we can make that happen I can make that happen

she smiled wickedly
                       Make  that   happen



DONT   DARE    PLEASE

                                         Jean was capable of the most intense desires



he looked across the desk at the horsehair chairs opposite it fingered the paper 

she sat in one for a while then the other moving between them like a cat naked fidgeting between them lounging across their arms never sitting in their seats hugging a green embroidered silk Indian pillow  she liked how it felt on her skin 

You like how I like it she said like me rubbing myself with it 
                                                               she rubbed her breasts her nipples piqued she ran it between her thighs she held it over herselfher legs splayed while she masturbated   
                                                                                        masturbating her green eyes keenly on him she moaned moaned  You should masturbate with me 

he had meant to write the pen and paper were on the blotter You should masturbate with me 

he stood up from the chair and unbuttoned his pants I excite you he let them fall to the floor stepped out of one leg and began stroking himself  let her set the beat

she smiled wickedlylasciviously I really excite you, don’t I?  I do. she dropped the pillow Look at me. he looked at her 
No. Look at me. 
               he looked at her widespread cunt artfully shaven and shaped and slick and moist her finger slowly slowly massaging her clit slipping inside her Come to me.
                                                            he went around the desknever taking his eyes off her cunt
he stood before her matching her beat You want me to suck your cock. with his free hand he grabbed the loose ponytail piled on top of her head straddled her leg yanked her face to his belly his cock at her throat
                                                                                                he let go of her hair then grasped it again roughly he guided his cock up turned her head aside pulled her head down by her hair slipping her mouth to his cock
                   Take ittake me he felt her lips kiss himher lips part her tongue wiggle she sucked shallowly  shallowly shallowly 
                      he pulled her head up and back by the hair she smiled wickedly he smiled as wickedly back and pulled her head down again to her quick tongue  to her sucking shallowly   
                                                                              he pulled her head up again by her hair and then let it go fall through his fingers red highlights auburn her head free to do as she wished she took him in her mouth deeply  swallowly  deeply  swallowly  again deep all the while stroking and fingering herself he could hear her fingers churn slap he could smell her her scent fragrance 
                                                    he grabbed her tousled hair again slowly  slowly  slipped her mouth off his cock pulled her head back  stepped back and leaning forward he kissed her briefly then kissed her forehead her eyes her cheeks  then he kissed her deeplytheir tongues twined wrestled deeply  
                                                                                 then he broke off their kiss their eyes on one anothers eyes and sank to his knees between her legs she spread her lips with her fingers You want me to suck your cunt she released her lips slowly reached to his face offering him her wet fingers 
                                                                                           he opened his mouth she slipped them into his mouth shallowly he sucked her fingers ran his tongue between them  sucked them shallowly then deeplyher other fingers at the corner of his mouthstretching his lips 
                                                                       he gagged and gagging she laughed like a child at him and stoppedwithdrew her fingers  as she took her fingers back she grabbed him by the hair with her other handslid down deeper in the chairspread her legs wider and yanked his headhis mouth to her cunt 
                                                                                               he kissed her he sucked her stiff clit  he stuck his tongue inside hergrabbed her by her hips yanked her furthur forward in the chair to his mouth he tongued her anusshe jumped he bit her cheeks buried his nose in her cunt backed off sucked her cunt againher clit happy under his tongue he stiffened itfucked her with itshe gasped she yanked his hair tried to pull his mouth off of her gasp she yanked his hair again and againhe burrowed lapped sucked he fucked her with his tongue gasp she yanked his hair again though feebly she bucked against his face gasp gasp she yanked his face to her cuntbucked again againagain gasp she blewshe ejaculated spurted gasped spurted again he lapped at her she screamedbarked she was too sensitive now she raised her leg got her foot on his chest and shoved him back 

from his haunches he smiled up at her  Jean my demimondaine  My sweet demon

she came once more weaker  still splashed the rug



they spent her birthday in bed

hed never spent an entire day in bed with anyone

he was occupied only by her her body voice  eyes   hair    mouth     intelligence intellect  her stories


                                          Jean was capable of the most intense desires



DONT   DARE    PLEASE


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