just a few hours ago, let slip a couple of phrases, and now he did this to her, instead of just gently kissing her, as was usually the case with her when she was intimate with other men. She felt that she had everything there indecently wet and hot, and even between the buttocks his hand was already moving in slippery moisture, and his finger easily penetrated her ass, then vibrating, now stroking, now dying. She was terribly embarrassed, but pleasantly so, as happened except in erotic dreams, when at times she was greeted, which simply tears off the roof from excitement and, on waking, you have to caress yourself until you feel the desired relief. And now, instead of stopping the obscene pressure of a completely unfamiliar man to her, she firmly wrapped her arms around his neck, greedily reveling in his passionate kiss, and squirmed herself in his arms, realizing that she was about to burn with bliss.

Suddenly his grip weakened. He let her out of his hands and stepped back a couple of steps, looking at the girl with undisguised pleasure. Confused and hot, Luda did not understand what was happening. His eyes sparkled predatoryly, his lips were twisted with a malicious, triumphant smile. The shirt rumpled on the shoulders and chest showed traces of that passion with which Luda pressed him to her. She was afraid of presenting herself at that moment - there was probably no trace of her perfection and luster. The only thing she could think about now was about his lips, hands and caresses. In her panties a fire was raging, it was hard to breathe, to look into his eyes was unbearably shameful.

“I want to see how you caress yourself and how you end,” he suddenly declared mercilessly, calmly clasping his hands on his chest and sitting down on the edge of the marble worktop. - I have fulfilled your wish.

Luda licked her dry lips and unwittingly looked around. To the right was a door to the small dining room, wide open, to the left - an arch through which one could get into the large hall, and then into the hallway. There was complete silence in the house, even the entire staff had already been released, but at any moment, of course, anyone of the guests or hosts could appear from either side. Twilight reigned in the kitchen - of all the numerous lamps, only the bottom lighting of one of the wall cabinets was on. Alexander silently watched her every movement with an ironic smile and waited, it seemed he was no longer going to do anything. How she wanted him to do the same thing with her again ... or even ... God, she seems to be completely out of her mind - her thoughts were confused, her whole face was burning, her legs and hands were trembling. Then it seemed to her that she would fall in his eyes if she did what he had asked her. It became embarrassing for her that he would take her for an inexperienced cowardly fool, which she essentially was, to be completely honest. Maybe he was joking?

“I can't,” she finally gave up.

“You can,” he declared in a tone that did not have objections.

For some reason, Ludmila felt uneasy from the sound of his voice, which resembled a quiet but menacing growl.

- We can be noticed here ... and in general ... I can not do this ... we are not at all familiar ...

- Take off your panties.

- I do not...

- I said, take off your panties, if you do not want me to fuck you on the table so that all the guests will come running to look at this performance.

Luda wanted to rebel, but her lips and her entire face were numb for fear. It was not at all like the man standing in front of her was joking or that he would not dare to fulfill his threat. His harsh gaze unceremoniously wandered over her legs, her waist, her quick-heaving chest, her flaming face and her disheveled hair. The worst thing about all of this was that this whole crazy situation unbearably excited her.Trembling hands of the girl slipped under her skirt and slightly let loose through soaked panties.

“Below,” ordered an icy voice. - Good girl. Now lift your skirt so I can see what you do.

Luda did not believe that all this was happening to her in reality. Outside, the sax moaned sadly, voices and laughter of guests came from frivolous snatches to the kitchen. She touched her fingers with the short, short-cropped triangle on the pubis, not really aware of what she was doing, then slipped her middle finger between the soft, smoothly shaved petals into hot moisture. Inside, everything twisted into a sweet spasm, weakness appeared in the legs, and all the villi on the skin seemed to stand on end. Now she could not stop ...

For a moment, she dared to cast a glance at the man, coolly watching her sweet agony. He was still standing directly opposite, slightly leaning his hips on the marble work surface of the cutting table. His arms were so clasped on his chest, and this posture superbly emphasized the spectacular swing of his shoulders. His lips full after passionate kisses concealed a smug smile only in the very corners. His blue eyes never for a moment let her out of sight, and it was impossible to hide from this look. Luda closed her eyes, often began to breathe, throwing her head back, and reality ceased to exist for her - heat and tension gripped her, the finger slid into hot folds with impatience and increasing pressure, lips barely holding back gentle moans. When her body began to shudder from the waves of bliss, Alexander suddenly found himself near. He squeezed her burning face between his palms and pulled him to him, covering her lips with a painful kiss. She gasped, but completely surrendered to the will of her seducer, because she had neither moral nor physical strength to resist. When her breathing calmed down a little, the man firmly squeezed her right hand in the wrist, raised it to his lips and slowly licked the wet tips of her fingers.

“It was pretty bold for the first acquaintance ...,” he grinned in her face and kissed her lips again, this time gently, to let her taste her own taste. Then he pulled back a little and ran his hand over her neck and collarbone, admiring their smooth curves. “Next weekend I will have some business in the Moscow region.” In that direction there is a very decent rest house where you can spend the night. I’m sure we could have a nice time together there.

Luda swallowed a painful lump in her throat. Everything that happened completely knocked her out of the rut, and her own behavior didn’t fit in her head, and besides this man’s closeness deprived her of any ability to think and make decisions.

“It seems to me that this is too premature ...”, she forced herself to say, mentally saying: “Yes! Damn it, yes! ”

For some time, Alexander carefully studied her face, and Lyudmila was even afraid to imagine what he was thinking at that moment.

“In that case, see you in exactly two weeks.” I open a new car dealership. I want you to attend the festive corporate party for this occasion.

“Well ...,” Luda muttered uncertainly, smoldering under his gaze.

- Then dictate your number.

***

Alexander called only on the eve of the event, when Luda was already completely exhausted from the expectations. Of course, she was terribly offended, she understood that his long silence did not indicate anything good, she tried to be ready for any outcome, but in essence she wasn’t aware of her dependence on his decision, whatever it was. Thoughts about her own promiscuity did not give her peace of mind - she blamed herself for how stupidly she did, allowing herself to be told about his provocation.Now he most likely treats her as just another entertainment, so he is not in a hurry to observe those formalities in the development of relationships that are usually followed with decent girls who like it: he showed no curiosity, attention, tenderness or impatience in anticipation of a new meeting. Official politeness, business tone, prudence of each word ... Read more →