The Burlington Manor Affair

She didn’t respond with words. Instead, she stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him, her hands wrapping around the back of his head as she did so.

For a moment all Rex could do was experience it.

She was holding him so tightly. Her hands on his head, then on his back, clutching at him. There was no resistance and no resentment. She wanted him, openly, eagerly. Her hands were all over him, her kisses hungry and desperate.

“Please, make love to me,” she begged as she broke the kiss.

Rex lost the ability to think rationally.

Grappling with his clothing, she tugged him against her, kissing him again. He reacted. A few steps and he had her up against the work surface that she’d been sitting on earlier. His cock was hard for her. He tugged her skirt up, groaning audibly against her mouth when he felt her bare buttocks, the slender line of lace that rested between them a flimsy barrier.

Lifting her, he rested her onto the wooden surface. He put his hands on her knees, swinging them apart. Carmen shoved her panties down and he tugged them off. Tossing her hair, she maneuvered closer so that she was on the edge of the work shelf, ready to receive him.

Rex held back, looked at her for maybe ten seconds to absorb her eagerness, and then his hands were back on her, one on her hip, the other reaching between her thighs to stroke her there.

Her pussy was warm and damp in its crease, and his cock grew stiffer still. At the base of his spine, the muscles grew taut. When he opened her up, her clit stood out, a firm ridge under his thumb.

She moaned loudly. “Please, Rex, I need you inside me.”

He didn’t need any more encouragement. Undoing his belt, he was ready in a flash. Before his jeans dropped, he pulled a condom packet from the pocket.

“You should have done this to me, right here, all those years ago.”

The surge of power that swept through him when she said that made him desperate to be inside her. “I couldn’t agree more.”

Carmen took the condom packet from his hand and opened it. She leaned over and purred her approval when his cock moved readily into her hand. The touch of her fingers on his erection—so eager and willing—made him whisper her name. He wanted her so badly it hurt.

She tore the condom packet open, even while Rex moved one finger inside her. She was so wet that the movement of his finger made a sound. Rex nodded at her, and pushed another finger inside.

Rex’s cock jerked against his belly, and his hands moved on her soft thighs. Her hips undulated. “Let me get this bloody condom on, Rex.”

He huffed a laugh.

She got the condom into position on the head of his cock, and slowly rolled it on. Then she grabbed him with her hands around his head and kissed him passionately, one hand then guiding his erection to her, her body wriggling onto the edge of the surface to give him access.

Rex was against the work unit, the head of his cock just inside her.

“Give me more,” she begged.

“Whatever you want.” He clutched her around her hips, manipulating her as he gave it to her an inch at a time, stretching her open to take his full length.

Whimpering, her hands dug into his shoulders, her body clasping him tightly. His cock was home, deep, pleasured. Rex widened his stance for balance.

She rocked her hips, her spine straightening, her mouth open in a ru

sh of pleasure, a loud moan escaping her. She bore down on him, pivoting on the edge of the work unit.

He cursed. The hot, moist grasp of her flesh on his was pushing him into another level of experience. Her fingernails roved over his back, sparking his libido. He had to hold on to her. He ran his hands down her spine, and curved them around her buttocks.

“I wanted you so badly, and I never knew,” she said, her tone needy, echoing the eagerness he felt in her every move.

Rex had to fuck her harder. He grasped her around the waist, and eased her upper body back so that she lay back on the work surface. In that position, her cunt felt like a fist around his cock.

Ragged sensation shot up the length of his spine. With effort, he focused on her, stroking her splayed pussy. Pleasure pulsed from his cock as he rode in and out in shallow thrusts.

It was intense, almost painful, his balls aching for release.

“Oh, oh. So good.” Her voice was garbled as she tried to get the words out, and her hands reached for him.