Her Darkest Desires のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

"Actually, can I get three of those?" you asked."Yeah, of course," she chirped, but you could immediately tell you'd annoyed her since she'd almost finished packing the first one up in a little box that wouldn't fit the others.Oops, you thought. Is this the same thing as the secretary whispering?And now that you'd thought of that..."And could you add one more black coffee, medium to that please?" you asked.She sighed and started adding it to your order."Thanks," you tried to smile politely, and got nothing back.Giving up on making this interaction any better, you paid and tucked the receipt away so that you could submit it as an expense. Rather than issuing out a bunch of company cards for the interns, the firm did expense reports - hopefully whoever processed them wouldn't look twice at the three pastries, but you'd seen Garrison order three dozen donuts for a six person deposition before so you weren't exactly worried.For the next fifteen minutes you set aside all your daydr

"Sort of," you said. "You're a confident person, right? Well, I met this really confident woman recently and I've decided that I'm interested in getting to know her better. I'm just wondering how you think I should approach someone who seems to have life by the balls and everything going for them.""Oh, alright," Gemma frowned. You could see the gears turning in her head. "What about Sabrina, though?""Sabrina has made it completely clear that we aren't going to be a couple," you said. "And don't get me wrong, I think she and I could be good together, but I'm going to respect what she wants. Plus, this woman I'm interested in... well, let's just say she is very much a First Pick kind of woman. She's absolutely gorgeous, has great style and poise. She's very smart and driven, I wouldn't be surprised if she ended up a corporate lawyer, or some sort of prosecutor. And when she smiles it sort of lights up the room and makes me forget what I'm doing.""Wow, John," Gemma said. "You kind of

When you separated from the hug, she held your arms and looked you up and down. "Well, at least you smell good, but please tell me this isn't your date outfit?""No, god no," you said. "I figured you'd want to start from scratch.""Very, very true," Sabrina grinned. "How about you break out the nuggies and sauce, and I'll start browsing what we have to work with?" She turned to your closet and immediately began flipping through your shirts."Sure, yeah," you said, sitting on the bed.You'd kind of been expecting the blowjob to come first, but food was good, too.**************Five minutes later and half of your closet was out and scattered across your room. Sabrina had connected your wireless speaker and was playing a song that had a kind of dark, electronic edge and a crooning voice singing about a sort of vaguely sexual encounter. Or maybe it was a breakup? It was hard to keep track as you were also trying to follow what Sabrina was saying."This one has potential," she said. She'd

Sabrina didn't even get her shorts and thong past her knees before you were kneeling in front of her. You grabbed her legs and tilted her back, and yanked her ass to the edge of the bed. She spread her legs the little bit she could, but you didn't need it. Her cunt, flushed with arousal and wet enough to have left a spot on her thong, was pushed out between her thighs.You devoured her. That was the only way you could describe it. You buried your face between those smooth little lips, driving your tongue into her, tasting as much of her as you could."Ooooohh, John! Fuck, I'm going to cum so fast. Fuck, fuck!" Sabrina moaned. Her leg was already twitching. "Fuck, you weren't supposed to- Fuck!"You slid your middle finger into her, palm up so you could make that 'come hither' motion that pron talks about so much, and wrapped your lips around her clit hood and danced your tongue in light flicks.That pushed Sabrina over the edge, and she grabbed her legs, still trapped in her shorts, a

"Yeah, pretty much," he sighed. "I mean - and I'm not trying to be rude or anything, dude - but when she walked across the apartment in just your towel? That was really hot."You smirked and shook your head. "That was all her idea, my dude." It had been kind of cute, Sabrina playing with the idea first. Your shirt and shorts she'd worn from your room to the washroom had gotten cum on the inside, so she hadn't wanted to put them back on after showering. Considering Sabrina got naked and toyed with herself semi-professionally on the internet, watching her get nervous over being naked under a towel in front of one guy had put a smile on your face."Anyways," you continued, "I gotta get out of here. I've got a date."Mosche got a confused look. "Wait, what? You two were just fucking. Well, I assume you were, but like, come on that's a pretty good assumption. Is this like a breakfast-for-dinner kind of thing? Fuck first, date after?"Fuck, you thought. Now you were going to have to try and