Desperate Seduction

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Authors: Alyssa Brooks
Tags: Fiction, General, Erótica, Romance, Computers, Programming Languages
palm on the small of her back encouraged her to bend over. Nervous, she followed his lead and leaned on the mattress.
    He spread her ass cheeks wide open, kneeling between her legs. “Don’t move.” She held her body tense, waiting for whatever came next. He trailed the toy over her cunt, playing with her clit. His mouth joined in, licking her with slow laps. She arched against his tongue, wanting more, needing more.
    Her nub pulsed as pleasure exploded in her, her labia afire with silky arousal. He pressed his tongue in her slit and swirled it around. She moaned, wriggling away. She couldn’t take it. His hand stayed her, the grip unyielding.
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    To her shock, he pressed the toy into her anus, slowly entering the uncharted territory. Her clit pulsated, hot, irrational desire bursting in her. He inserted the toy to the limit, patted her bum and kissed her pussy one last time.
    Then, to her even greater surprise, he stood. “There you go.” She remained bent, not sure what he meant. “What…?”
    “It’s an anal plug. It’ll help get you ready. For me, later tonight.” He chuckled, low and deep. “I told you that you didn’t know the half of it yet.” He headed to the door, pausing in the threshold. “Don’t try to remove that or—”
    “But, Blake, I have to work!” she protested, not daring to move her ass.
    “So work, Claire.” He paused, rotated on his heels and returned to her. Grasping her by the shoulder, he pulled her upright. The plug shifted inside her. “See, it’s not that difficult. Now get dressed, get some coffee, but don’t you dare stop thinking about me. Or tonight.”
    “Blake, but I want…I need…” Heat rose to her cheeks, mingling with her red-hot yearning. “I can’t possibly.”
    He cupped her face. “You can and you will, for me? Won’t you Claire?” Despite herself, she couldn’t help but agree.
    “Yes,” she breathed.
    “Good.” He planted a loving kiss to her forehead as if there was something normal and sweet about this situation. He turned and left, leaving her hanging, her mind shocked, full of questions and worse, her body riddled with lust for him.
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Chapter Four
    Blake couldn’t contain his smile as he walked out. If anything, he’d managed to shock Claire. But that was the point—at least, part of it.
    He didn’t want a lackluster marriage full of restrictions and stifled emotions. He wanted a woman as uninhibited as he, someone not afraid to try new things, to take risks.
    Claire, he was almost positive, was that woman. But, he needed to be one hundred percent sure. If she kept the plug in and actually returned to him tonight, knowing full well what she was in for, his chart would tip in her favor.
    Blake unlocked the Mustang’s door and swung it open. Sitting in the seat, he gave his bedroom window one last glance and then backed out the drive.
    His palms were sweating as he gripped the wheel and sped off. His heart accelerated with the velocity, beating with heady thoughts of Claire. Already he could imagine himself buried deep in her, filling her with his cum. Making a baby. He’d never come in a woman before, only in a condom, or on her ass. The notion of being free to shoot deep within Claire thrilled him. He pictured her bent before him, his shaft swelling and exploding within her silky cunt and his cock twitched with anticipation.
    He could hardly drive for thoughts of Claire. Another image of her, at her office today, shifting in her chair as the plug drove her crazy, overpowered his mind. His cock hardened, standing upright and ready. The temptation to turn around tugged at him, but he held fast to the steering wheel and kept driving. How the hell would he ever get through his day?
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    Claire gulped. Again. Did anyone notice how weird she was acting? Completely uncomfortable standing and walking, she’d stayed at her desk as much as much as possible, which meant

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