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Carnal Pleasures
by Darkangel (address withheld)

***

She began to pump faster and her finger on her clit 
began to move faster. Her moans got louder and louder 
and she bucked her hips and writhed on the bed. After 
only a minute she felt the familiar warmth burst forth 
inside her as wave after wave of her orgasm broke over 
her and she could feel her cum running down her 
fingers. She lay there panting and could not believe 
that one man could work her up so much without so much 
as touching her in a single sexual way. (MF, rom)

***

The day just didn't seem to want to end and Jezebel was 
getting rather agitated with having to sit at her desk 
and twiddle her thumbs for the last five hours of the 
day; not to mention it was ridiculously hot outside and 
if it wasn't for air con in the office she would be 
sitting at her desk completely naked. 

Not that her co-workers would mind, after all Jezebel 
was blessed in the looks and figure department. She had 
Fiery red hair, pale skin and the very rare quality of 
two different colour eyes; one was green while the 
other brown. She was a curvaceous woman with 34B 
breasts, well rounded ass and legs to die for as well 
as a well toned and defined stomach that she had no 
problem showing off when out and about. 

To top it all off Jezebel was endowed with the most 
luscious, pouting lips that many said were on-par with 
Angelina Jolie's lips. She loved that the most as she 
found Angelina to be extremely attractive and could 
stare at her all day if she was given the chance, after 
all being a bi-sexual woman gave you the best of both 
worlds and that is another factor that added to the 
lust her fellow co-workers, both men and women, felt 
for her every time she stepped through the door. 

As the minutes ticked on Jezebel's agitation was rising 
and she knew that there was just no way she would be 
able to sit here for another five hours without a 
single thing to do. It was just when she was about to 
get up and go and beg for work to do that her boss came 
out of his office.

"Jezebel please may you get some coffee and snacks and 
set it up in my office, I have a very important client 
coming around to see me this afternoon."

"Right away sir but who is the client?"

"Well he isn't a client yet but I am hoping that he 
will become our client and if he does you will be 
handling his account personally."

"But sir I'm only your secretary I haven't the skills 
to be handling big art dealer accounts," Jezebel 
responded in complete shock.

"You have been here a year and I think you deserve a 
big promotion. You are one of my hardest working 
employees and no one deserves the position more. So, 
cross your fingers and pray that he decides to take us 
on as he will be your very first account. Now please do 
hurry with those snacks and refreshments, he will be 
here shortly."

Her boss walked in the other direction towards the 
board room and she headed for the kitchen her heart 
pounding in her head and the adrenaline pumping with 
the excitement of the possibility of getting a 
promotion. 

She gathered the cups and saucers and all the other 
essentials and placed them on a trolley to roll them 
through to her boss's office. She began setting up the 
refreshments on the table in the left hand corner and 
was so engrossed in her task that she did not notice 
the client coming into the office. He stood and watched 
the red-headed beauty as she set up everything and 
could already feel his blood pumping. He was a hard man 
to impress and rarely came across women that could 
actually get his blood pumping and mouth watering by 
just looking at them. This woman was doing just that. 
He stood in silence for what seemed an eternity just 
drinking in every detail he could. Her long red hair 
cascaded down her back while her tight blue skirt 
emphasized the well rounded shape or her tight ass and 
her stiletto heels showed off her gorgeous legs. He 
began to feel his hormones begin to race through his 
body and he hoped that there would be no visual signs 
of his arousal by the site of this young lady and she 
was young in comparison to him. She must have been in 
her early twenties whilst he was thirty-seven years 
old. 

He snapped to reality when Henry walked into the office 
and greeted him and it was at that moment that he got 
to see the young beauty completely and that almost 
drove him over the edge with complete lust. 

"Mr. Statham thank you so much for coming in and seeing 
me today," Henry's hearty bellow came from just outside 
the office.

It was then that the young lady turned around to face 
the door. She stared in absolute shock and amazement at 
him and he stared in absolute lust right back. She had 
full pouting lips, gorgeous eyes that were well-guarded 
by a pair of dark-framed glasses and a well endowed 
bosom that was outlined by her silk white blouse. She 
seemed to gasp at the site of him but did not say a 
word as her boss walked into the room at that moment. 
Mr. Statham thought he should break ice and greet Henry 
back.

"Well I was told that your company was the one to come 
to when wanting to invest in fine arts of any sort," he 
replied in his gruff voice.

"Please take a seat right over here and we can get 
right to it; Jezebel would you mind closing the door, 
pouring some coffee and then taking a seat with us at 
the table."

Jezebel nodded and did as she was told. 

She could not believe her eyes at who this client was 
and how long exactly had he been standing there whilst 
she set up the refreshments? She had had many fantasies 
about this client and they only became more frequent 
after seeing him in a recent film. Jason Statham was 
the gentleman that was going to be buying fine arts 
from them and she would be handling his account. The 
thought of spending many days and possibly late nights 
with this man discussing art and goodness knows what 
else almost made her orgasm right on the spot and it 
took a lot of control to not get all flustered in the 
face. 

As she poured the coffee and set a few snacks on the 
plate she thought back to a minute earlier when she 
turned around and saw him. He was wearing a button up 
dark blue shirt with a black tie, a black jacket and 
black pants, his dark brown eyes captured her in a 
second when she had looked at him and all she could 
think of now was stripping him down and fucking his 
brains out. She was about to bring the coffees to the 
table when she realized she had no clue how he took his 
coffee.

"Mr. Statham how you take your coffee?' she asked as 
she looked at him with her best professional look and 
her voice professional.

"Black, two sugars, thank you," he replied in that 
gruff voice that instantly made the already moist patch 
on her thong become sopping wet. 

She returned to the task at hand and then finally she 
was able to join the table so that the meeting could 
begin. She tried to concentrate on the meeting but she 
had to shift herself ever so now and then to try and 
get comfortable in her horny state and the fact that 
Jason was sitting just across the table from her did 
not help her current dilemma at all. 

"Right now here is a list of the art we have at our 
company and a list of art that we can arrange to get 
from our contacts. For the images you sent through of 
your home here in our country I have circled a few that 
would go well in it. If you decide that you would like 
to become our client then I can have the papers drawn 
up within two minutes for you to sign and then Jezebel 
will get started with setting up your account as she 
will be dealing with you." Henry said with a warm smile 
on his face.

"Well thank you Henry and yes I will most definitely 
become your client," Jason replied all the while 
looking in Jezebel's direction. 

"Marvelous. I will have the papers drawn up and you two 
can become better acquainted," Henry bellowed and then 
walked out the office leaving them in an awkward and 
sexual tension filled situation.

Neither of them said anything and Jezebel busied 
herself with collecting all the paperwork and placing 
it together in a neat pile between them all the while 
quite aware that he was looking at her. Finally she 
looked up and felt a shiver go up her spine as his dark 
eyes captured her in their gaze. 

"So you will be handling my account then?" he asked 
that gruff voice with its English accent causing her to 
squirm slightly in her chair.

"Yes I will be. I'm Jezebel and it's a complete honour 
to have you as my first client Mr. Statham," she 
replied trying to sound professional and trying to hide 
the huskiness in her voice that she knew would be 
there.

"Nice to meet you and please call me Jason," he said 
holding out his hand to shake hers.

She gently placed hers within his and felt his close 
over it. He shook it gently and held it for longer than 
was necessary. She felt her breathing become heavy and 
felt her face flush red. He smiled an almost wicked 
smile at her and she couldn't help but return the smile 
with her naturally naughty grin. Their moment was 
broken when Henry flew the door open and placed the 
papers down in front of Jason and started babbling on 
about how grateful he was for having Jason as a client. 
All Jezebel could do was stare at him and feel the lust 
within her grow even more.

It was home time by the time all the formalities were 
taken care of and she could not wait to get home, she 
needed to relieve this tension and she knew it would be 
ten times worse tomorrow as it would be her first time 
with Jason alone. They were to spend the whole day 
together going through the catalogues they had to pick 
out some art for his home. She was already praying that 
she would be able to control herself and keep the 
entire day professional. 

She raced home and as soon as she got through the door 
she dropped everything and ran up to her room. She 
immediately stripped and lay down on her bed, legs 
spread wide open. She pictured Jason on his knees 
between her legs gently kissing her inner thighs and 
the letting his tongue slide up and down the length of 
her slit, paying extra attention to her swollen clit. 

She began to fondle her breasts at the thought of this 
and pulled on her already hardened nipples letting out 
a soft moan and biting her bottom lip. Her left hand 
slid down her stomach to her dripping mound and as soon 
as her finger came into contact with her clit she 
bucked her hips and drew in her breath. Never before 
had her clit been so sensitive to her touch. She slowly 
began rubbing it and with her right hand she slid two 
fingers deep into her dripping snatch. Slowly she began 
to pump in and out as the picture if Jason eating her 
out flashed into her mind. 

She began to pump faster and her finger on her clit 
began to move faster. Her moans got louder and louder 
and she bucked her hips and writhed on the bed. After 
only a minute she felt the familiar warmth burst forth 
inside her as wave after wave of her orgasm broke over 
her and she could feel her cum running down her 
fingers. She lay there panting and could not believe 
that one man could work her sup so much without so much 
as touching her in a single sexual way. 

After about ten minutes of complete bliss she finally 
managed to drag herself into the shower. She stood 
there for an hour enjoying the water rushing over her 
naked body and she began to fantasise about having sex 
in the shower with Jason. She could feel the familiar 
tingle in her pussy but stopped herself from continuing 
any further with that thought. She turned off the 
shower, dried herself off and slipped into an oversized 
t-shirt and underwear before heading downstairs to make 
herself something to eat. After some relaxing in front 
of the TV Jezebel finally decided to go to bed; that 
night her dreams were filled with intense sexual dreams 
involving Jason. 

**

She woke the next morning to find herself horny all 
over again and it seemed quite possible that she was 
worse off today than yesterday. She climbed out of bed, 
showered and then carefully picked out her work clothes 
for today. She chose to wear a low cut black vest top 
with a pair of tight white pants and her favourite 
black stiletto heels. She slowly put on a lacey white 
thong and its matching bra before pulling on her top 
and pants. She did her make-up and decided to put her 
hair up in a tight bun. She slipped on her heels, 
sprayed on a little perfume and then her glasses. She 
took one more look in the mirror and knew she was drop 
dead gorgeous in this outfit. She grabbed her bag and 
headed for the door.

Jason sat in the waiting area just in front of 
Jezebel's old desk and sipping on his coffee waiting 
for her to arrive so that they could get started on 
their day. A new face now welcomed people into the 
office and Jezebel's office was now just down the hall 
from Henry's. Henry had shown them both yesterday 
before they left so that they knew where to go once 
they arrived this morning. Jason waited patiently for 
Jezebel trying his best to focus on the work for today 
but he was finding it increasingly hard to do so since 
their meeting yesterday. 

He had arrived home yesterday in such a state of sexual 
arousal he could think of nothing else but her, in fact 
he was so worked up that for the first time in his 
entire adult life had he come without so much as 
jerking himself off. He was so shocked by this but it 
only made him realise just how worked up he was over 
this woman. He snapped back to reality as he did not 
want to get himself all worked up by thinking about her 
in any sexual way. As he took a sip of his coffee he 
suddenly choked a little on it and instantly put his 
come down as he stared in the direction of the 
entrance. 

There she was walking towards him with a sexy and 
confident sway in her walk, tight white pants, stiletto 
heels and a low cut black top with her gorgeous 
cleavage visible for him to see. It took every ounce of 
his being not to walk over to her, ram her up against a 
wall, rip off all her clothes and fuck her brains out 
for all to see. He stood up carefully trying to compose 
himself and trying to push every sexual thought out of 
his mind.

As Jezebel stepped through the door she spotted him 
sitting there and her clit seemed to jump in response 
to the site of him. He was wearing black pants again 
and had his black jacket over the back of his chair. He 
had a dark red shirt on with the sleeves rolled up to 
his elbows and a black tie. She tried her hardest to 
not walk towards him in a provocative way but when she 
saw the reaction she got from him once he had spotted 
her she just couldn't help it and every step she took 
her hips swayed in a sexy and enticing way. She gave 
him a naughty smile as she approached him and he just 
kept staring at her. Was that lust that came crashing 
into his eyes or was she just imagining things? Finally 
she reached him and held out her hand.

"Good morning Jason."

"Good morning Jezebel."

"Shall we go into my office? The earlier we start with 
this the sooner it will all get done."

"Ladies first," he replied, stepping aside to let her 
go past and she knew full well that he was staring at 
her ass as they walked to her office.

Her office was on the right side of the building as it 
hardly ever got any sunlight and so it was cool when 
they entered but she still put on the air con. She put 
her handbag down before sitting down behind her desk 
and pulling out a few catalogues. Jason sat across from 
her and did his best to concentrate on what she was 
saying.

"Right, well I thought that perhaps we should start 
with some abstract art catalogues and then perhaps move 
into more classical arts at a later on. I saw the 
layout of your home and I feel that perhaps abstract 
would go best with your home but there are a few rooms 
where I think the classical arts would give it a more 
refined taste."

"You're the expert," he replied and his voice sent that 
familiar shiver up her spine. 

And with that the day began with the abstract art 
collection. They went through several catalogues and 
picked out about ten pieces before moving onto the 
classical arts. These took longer as there were so many 
catalogues with such a variety and each piece they 
found seemed to fit the rooms just as well as the 
previous one. By the time they finally managed to get a 
collection together it was already seven in the evening 
and she was completely drained. The day that she hoped 
would be filled with sexual flirtations and 
"accidental" touching turned into a day of some serious 
business consulting. Jezebel eventually put down her 
pen and stretched in her chair.

"Well that wraps up your art collection then," She said 
as she stretched.

Jason nodded and then eyed her out as her slender body 
stretched and for the first time since they had started 
chatting about the art collection he felt that familiar 
twinge between his legs as his member seemed to 
suddenly spring to life. He watched her stretch and 
imagined fondling her breasts and sucking on her 
nipples as his hand gently slid up her inner thigh 
heading straight for her honey pot. 

He stifled a soft moan and tried to make it sound as 
though he was simply clearing his throat; he didn't do 
a good enough job though as Jezebel had clearly heard 
the moan and that in turn made her remember her own 
lustful intentions she had entered into work with that 
day. There seemed to be an awkward silence for a while 
until Jason cleared his throat and spoke.

"Well I don't know about you but I am starving."

"Yeah I'm quite hungry myself," Jezebel said softly, 
detecting the husky undertone in her words.

Jason turned to look at her, noticing that same husky 
undertone and wishing that he could just ravage her 
right there on the desk. But he had to maintain 
control; he didn't want to do something that might 
drive her away.

"So shall we go get something to eat?" he asked her 
once again locking her in his gaze.

"Sure. I thought that perhaps you could come over to my 
place and we can just order some food and then you can 
take a look at the layout of my house and the way the 
art compliments each room. That way you get a visual of 
what it would look like in your own home." 

Jezebel had not realized the invitation she had just 
opened up until after she had finished speaking her 
words and processing what she had just said. She really 
wanted him, oh did she want him, but she didn't want 
him thinking that she was an easy woman who simply 
invited men over to get her pleasure from them. Her 
last relationship ended on bad terms due to her ex 
assuming that, that was exactly what she did. 

Of course he begged her to take him back after he 
learned the truth that his source of information was in 
fact an ex that was still pissed off at her for ending 
their relationship. She didn't take him back and had 
been single ever since; and that had been well over two 
years now. She vowed that she would never, ever rush 
into things so as to avoid leaving that impression on 
anyone in case more bad rumours were started about her. 
She figured she better act quickly and revoke that 
invitation.

"You know what m..."

"That sounds like a great idea. I need to see it in an 
actual house and not just in pictures. I need to feel 
the art in the room, know what I mean?" he asked with a 
glimmer of naughtiness in his eyes.

She simply nodded and felt her heart skip a beat as she 
realized the sexual message that was placed beneath 
that "business" statement. There was nothing she could 
do now; her mind was screaming at her to just change 
the plans but her hormones were begging her to take 
this man home and ravage him until the sun rises. She 
felt as though she was going to split in two as her 
mind and hormones had a full blown war going on inside 
her. In the end her hormones one the battle and tossed 
her mind into a dark pit where its screams of protest 
could no longer be heard.

She gathered her belongings and led the way out. He 
followed her in his own car and all the while her heart 
seemed to beat faster than was humanly possible and it 
felt like a flood gate had just opened between her 
legs. She was hoping and praying all the way home that 
there were no visible signs on her pants that she was 
horny and completely wet. 

They finally reached her place after a torturous drive 
home and they both headed to the front door. She felt 
like a little school girl again as she fumbled to find 
the right key for the door and seemed to giggle in that 
nervous school girl laugh. She could feel him standing 
really close behind her, she could feel his breath on 
her neck and it send shivers down her spine all the way 
to her already sopping and sensitive mound. Her knees 
almost gave in and she had to concentrate really hard 
on keeping herself from collapsing. 

"Need help with those?" he softly whispered into her 
ear.

She stifled a moan but felt her breathing quicken.

"No it's fine I can get it," she whispered back over 
her shoulder and caught the scent of his gorgeous 
cologne.

She eventually found the key, opened the door and 
hurried inside. Jason smiled to himself as he began to 
really see the effect he was having on her and knew 
that he was the only one with lustful intentions. She 
quickly put her handbag down on the counter and headed 
straight for the fridge to get the bottle of wine she 
had opened up the night before. She needed a drink and 
quick. She opened the door of the fridge and when the 
cold air hit her face she felt her body cool down. She 
needed to keep her focus on work, no after hour's 
playtime, especially with her first customer. She 
grabbed the bottle of wine and two wine glasses from 
the cupboard next to it.

"Can I get you some wine Jason?" she called to him

"Yeah that would be great thanks," answered from what 
sounded like the lounge although hit could have still 
been the hallway.

She poured the glasses of wine, took a big gulp of her 
own before topping it up again, composing herself and 
slowing down her breathing, and she proceeded towards 
him. She found him in the lounge looking at a piece of 
abstract art on one of the walls. She handed him his 
wine and they stood and discussed the piece for a 
while, both concluding that abstract was the way to go 
for the lounge in his home. 

"So what food do you feel like? Italian, 
Chinese...?"She asked breaking the silence that had 
fallen between them.

"Chinese would be great. I haven't had Chinese food in 
ages."

She nodded and went to the kitchen again to order the 
food. As she was placing the order she did not notice 
Jason coming into the kitchen and standing behind her, 
leaning against the counter and admiring her from 
behind. After a few minutes she put down the phone and 
turned around only to feel her heart jump into her 
throat from fright at the sight of Jason now standing 
about a centimeter away from her. She could feel his 
warm breath on her face and his eyes now clearly showed 
their lust for her. Her breathing did not slow down 
even after the fright she got from seeing him and her 
entire body was now aching for him.

"You know you shouldn't scare people like that," she 
whispered.

"Sorry, didn't mean to."

"It's ok." Her voice seemed to become even softer.

He slowly stepped forward and placed him hands on 
either side of her, trapping her there. She stared into 
his eyes and felt a soft moan escape from her lips.

"Wow! I didn't notice that until now but you have two 
different colour eyes," he exclaimed in a whisper.

All she could do was nod in response.

"That makes you even more exquisite."

He tilted his head to one side and, for a moment seemed 
to move closer to her mouth but then moved towards her 
ear. For that moment her heart seemed to stop beating 
and she let out a long sigh as she seemed to finally 
regain her breathing.

"You have been driving me crazy since I first laid eyes 
on you. I can't take this anymore, I want your right 
here right now," he whispered into her ear as his arms 
encircled her and roughly pulled her against his body 
as he gently kissed her neck. 

Jezebel closed her eyes and let out a soft moan at the 
touch of his lips to her now fiery hot skin. Her arms 
instinctively went around his neck and she buried her 
face into his neck, planting soft kisses on his neck 
and losing herself in the smell of his cologne. She 
heard soft moans coming from him with each kiss that 
she gave him and that just fueled the fire burning 
within her. His hands slid down to her ass and then as 
though she weighed absolutely nothing he picked her up 
and put her on the counter. 

Their breathing turned into panting and their moans 
became louder with every gentle kiss or nibble of the 
ear. Jason pulled away from her neck and took her face 
in both his hands and looked at her, drinking in her 
beauty once again. He traced his right thumb over her 
bottom lip and she opened her mouth and let her tongue 
snake over his thumb before sucking it into her mouth 
and looking at him with a mischievous smile dancing in 
her eyes as she let her tongue dance over his finger in 
her mouth.

He watched her as she sucked on his thumb and it was 
just too much. He let an almost animalistic growl 
before removing his finger, grabbing her once again by 
the ass and lifting her right off the counter. He 
carried her over to the wall where he roughly pushed 
her back against it and then he was just about to let 
all his restraints go and kiss her when the door bell 
rang. Both of them stopped suddenly and looked at the 
door.

"Whose that? "He said through heavy gasps for breath.

"Food," she whispered back.

He looked back at her and for a moment seemed reluctant 
to let her go. After a minute or two he slowly eased 
her down from the wall and watched as she neatened 
herself up, grabbed her bag and rushed over to the 
door. She appeared once again with the food and placed 
it on the counter before looking across at him. There 
seemed to be an awkward felling between the two of them 
and neither knew exactly what to say.

"I'm sor...." both began to speak in unison and then 
stopped once hearing the other.

"Sorry, you first," Jezebel said.

"No please you first." He replied neatening his shirt 
and straightening his tie.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have invited you over here, it 
just leads to trouble but I only realized what I had 
done once I had invited you. I was going to change the 
plans but you accepted the invite and, being my first 
client and not wanting to seem rude I simply kept 
quiet. I'm not trying to say that I don't in any way 
feel attracted to you because we both know that that is 
not true but I've sort of made a pact with myself that 
if I ever found myself attracted to any man I'd take 
things really slow with him before getting too physical 
with him. I've had bad experiences in the past that 
have caused me a lot of hurt and pain and I really 
don't want to make the same mistake twice." 

Jezebel fell silent and felt like such a fool. What 
makes her think that this man was in any way 
romantically interested in her? He was just acting n 
hormonal instincts the same as she was and now she 
sounded like some crazy woman with emotional issues. 
That's a lot of baggage for a man, especially a man who 
probably only came here for a good screw. Jezebel let 
her head hang down, too embarrassed to look at him, and 
then he spoke.

"Well I'm not sorry that I came here but I do apologize 
for making you feel uncomfortable. I shouldn't have 
done what I done but I couldn't control myself, but 
that's males for you. I just couldn't take the tension 
anymore and when you were on the phone all I could 
think about was throwing you down right there on the 
table and, please excuse my language, and fucking your 
brains out. But I don't want to cause any sort of 
uneasiness between us. You have been an incredible art 
dealer and I don't want to put our business 
relationship in jeopardy." He replied and took a deep 
sigh "So let's have our dinner and then you can show me 
what I came here to see."

Jezebel slowly raised her head to find him standing 
there with a smile on his face reassuring her that he 
was not angry and that he did not think any less of 
her. She returned his smile and they took their dinner 
to the lounge where they ate and laughed, getting to 
know each other on a more personal note. Then she took 
him on a tour of the house to show off the art before 
showing him to the door.

"Well then I guess I'll see you tomorrow morning." 
Jason stated as he stood in the doorway.

"Bright and early," she replied with a soft smile on 
her face.

Jason nodded and turned to walk to his car when he 
suddenly stopped, turned back towards her and leaned 
forward giving her a gentle kiss on the cheek.

"Sleep tight." 

She watched him get into his car and drive off before 
she closed the door and locked it for the night. She 
made her way upstairs where she ran a hot bubble bath 
and then went back to the kitchen to pour herself 
another glass of wine. She got undressed and then 
climbed into the relaxing bath as she sipped her wine. 
She could not believe the day she had had and she 
replayed it in her mind. She was still really horny and 
so she couldn't enjoy her bath to the fullest. After 
ten minutes she got out, dried herself off and walked 
through to her bedroom and flopped down onto the bed 
completely naked, enjoying the cool breeze coming from 
the ceiling fan. 

She closed her eyes and gently began to caress her 
breasts, gently circling a finger around each of her 
hardening nipples. She let out a soft moan as her body 
began to heat up again. Her left hand snaked down to 
her moist slit while her right hand continued to fondle 
her breasts. Her fingers slid up and down her slit but 
never touched her swelling clit and she could feel it 
jump as her fingers approached. Eventually she allowed 
her fingers to gently circle her clit and she moaned 
again. 

She couldn't wait any longer, she needed release and 
she needed it now. She let her fingers circle her clit 
faster and then with two fingers from her right hand 
she began to pump in and out of her wet pussy. She 
eventually got a rhythm going and her breathing turned 
to pants through loud moans of pleasure. She could feel 
her orgasm coming, her body began to feel like it was 
on fire and she began to buck her hips and gyrate onto 
her fingers. Then she let out a long loud moan as the 
waves crashed over her body. She lay there panting as 
the waves subsided and her body seemed to spasm ever so 
now again as her pussy still squeezed at her fingers 
and she felt once again her cum begin to leak out over 
her fingers. 

She eventually managed to surface from her blissful 
state, wash herself off and get into her pajamas before 
collapsing into her bed for a good night's sleep which 
once again was filled with erotic dreams of Jason. 

The next few days that followed found Jezebel becoming 
more and more attracted to her client and the 
attraction was mutual. Many people who walked into her 
office whilst he was around had a knowing little smile 
on their faces as the tension between them could be 
sliced through with a knife. Jason made his feelings 
known in tiny ways such as touching her hand "by 
accident" or not stepping out of her way so she had to 
slide her body against his just to get past him and 
when she did that he would always let his hand fall 
onto her hips and holding her there for a few seconds 
before letting her go.

Both of them found themselves going home every night in 
a hurry so that they could simply relieve the tensions 
built up from the day's little flirtations and touches. 
It was getting all too much and Jason couldn't keep his 
feelings or his wanting under wraps anymore. He had 
finally met a woman that understood him for who he was 
as a person and did not want him because of the famous 
person her was. He finally admitted to himself that 
even though it had been all flirtations and lust at 
first, that lust had turned to love in a matter of 
days. He was going to have her and that was final.

After yet another strenuous day of finalizing art 
shipments to his house Jason ad Jezebel sat back in 
their chairs and both let out long sighs.

"Well it's all done and I don't know about you but I am 
starving," Jezebel said as she looked over at Jason who 
now had his hands behind his head and his eyes closed.

"I'm with you on that one. Let's get out of here and 
get something to eat."

He began to get up from his chair when she gently 
placed her hand on his shoulder.

"Why don't we go to my place and order in?" she asked 
with a mischievous smile playing on her full pouting 
lips. 

He'd give anything to kiss those and all he could do 
was nod as though in a trance. 

"Great."

She collected her things and headed for the exit. As 
she drove home butterflies seemed to flutter around in 
her stomach. She had finally decided to give into her 
wants and needs and surrender herself over to Jason. 
She couldn't fight the feelings she had for him any 
longer, hormonal and emotional. These past few days had 
been absolute torture for her and she knew she wouldn't 
be happy any other way. They arrived at her house, went 
inside and she went straight to the phoned to order the 
food. 

Jason made himself a little more comfortable by taking 
off his jacket, his tie and undoing the two top buttons 
of his shirt. He flopped down onto the couch and closed 
his eyes as he listened o her ordering the food. After 
a few minutes she came into the lounge with two glasses 
of wine, set them down on the side table and flopped 
down on the couch next to him. They chatted for a while 
and then ate when dinner arrived. The finished half a 
bottle of wine between the two of them by the time 
dinner was finished. 

"Would you like some dessert?" Jezebel asked as she 
stood up to take the glasses through to the kitchen.

"I think I have enough room for a little dessert," he 
replied.

"Ok I'll get some now I just want to get these shoes 
off, they're killing me. You may as well spend the 
night here Jason, there's no way you are driving home 
after all that wine you drank."

"If it's not a problem then that'd be great, thanks," 
he said feeling his heart skip a beat at the thought if 
spending a night here; it just solidified his plans 
even more.

Jezebel went upstairs and kicked off her shoes before 
undressing. She opened the bottom drawer of her 
dressing table and pulled out a short black night shirt 
with thin straps and a matching black thong. She slowly 
pulled on her thong and then slid the shirt over it. 
She threw on her silk black and white gown over it. She 
tied up her hair and sprayed on a little of her finest 
perfume. She took one look at herself in the mirror 
before heading downstairs again.

Jason opened his eyes when he realized that Jezebel was 
no longer in the kitchen. He was just about to get up 
and go look for her when she came into the lounge. His 
heart jumped into his mouth and his cock immediately 
began to pulse and grow hard within the constraints of 
his pants. His breathing became faster.

"Oh my god," he whispered to himself as she walked over 
to him in a provocative way slowly undoing the strap of 
her gown and letting it fall to the floor exposing the 
little clothing she had on underneath.

"What are you doing?" he asked her as she now stood in 
front of him with a naughty smile on her face.

"You said you wanted dessert," she replied.

Jezebel slowly pushed Jason back into the couch as she 
straddled him. Her arms went on either side of his head 
as she slowly bent down and began kissing his neck. 
With her one hand she slowly began to unbutton his 
shirt. His heart was racing and he could not believe 
that this was happening. She nibbled on the bottom of 
his ear and he went over the edge. With a loud moan he 
let his hands explore her body through the fabric. He 
kissed her neck and nibbled her ear as his hands ran 
down her back. 

She pulled away and tugged at his shirt; he got the 
idea and hurriedly ripped off his shirt revealing his 
well defined arms and rock hard stomach chest. She ran 
her fingers through the hairs on his chest and trailed 
a finger down his stomach causing him to shudder. She 
looked at him eyes filled with lust and slowly trailed 
her tongue over her top lip. Jason grabbed her face and 
pulled it towards his own. His mouth connected with 
hers and his tongue snaked into her mouth. The kiss was 
rough and filled with passion and both knew it was long 
overdue.

Jason's hands found their way to her soft breasts and 
he moaned into her mouth as he began to rub her nipples 
through the thin fabric. She moaned and her hips began 
to move up and down slowly from the sensations that ran 
through her body from his touch. She began to unbuckle 
his belt and undo his zip and button. He broke away 
from their kiss for a second to remove the thin barrier 
preventing him from touching her soft skin. 

He examined her in all her beauty as she sat on top of 
him. Her breasts were absolutely beautiful and he 
leaned forward to suck in one of her perfect nipples 
into his mouth while his hand began its work again on 
the other. She moaned as his warm mouth covered her 
hard nipple and his tongue began to do its dance of 
pleasure around it. Her head fell back and her hands 
began to softly stroke his back. He turned his 
attention to her other nipple and allowed his fingers 
to play with the one he had left. 

The pleasure was too much and she could feel the 
wetness between her legs grow. She pushed him back and 
kissed him yet again. She moved her kisses from his 
mouth to his neck and then down to his chest. He knew 
where she was going with this and simply put his head 
back and let his hands run through her hair lovingly. 
She reached the top of his pants and gently began to 
pull them off allowing his rock hard cock to spring out 
from its restraints. 

Jezebel flung his pants one side and then crawled back 
between his legs. She took his quivering member in her 
hand and slowly let her tongue run up and down the 
length of his shaft before taking his entire length 
into her mouth. 

Jason let out a loud moan as he felt her mouth cover 
his cock and he was amazed that that act alone didn't 
make him cum. He looked down at her and watched as she 
slowly began to mover her mouth up and down and at the 
same time she pumped his shaft with her hand. She got a 
rhythm going and soon the room was filled with moans 
coming from both her and Jason. 

He knew he was so close to coming but he did not want 
to do that just yet. He slowed her down and began to 
pull her up. Her face showed the disappointment at 
being stopped but he kissed her passionately as he lay 
her down onto the floor. She knew what he wanted to and 
surrendered herself to him; after all her entire body 
was aching for him. 

Jason kissed her and trailed kisses down her neck and 
then down to her breasts where once again he began to 
suck and lick and play with her nipples making her body 
tingle all over. He moved away from her breasts and 
began trailing his kisses over her stomach and when he 
finally reached her thong he gave a gentle tug and 
pulled it off before chucking it to one side. He took a 
moment to now admire her in all her nakedness. 

She had a neatly trimmed strip of red hair about her 
now wet snatch and he couldn't wait to dive right in 
and devour her. He spread her legs wide and began to 
tease her with soft, slow kisses down her inner legs 
working his way down to her thighs. When he reached her 
honey pot he inhaled the smell of her and his mouth 
began to water; her sweet nectar was waiting for him to 
lap up. 

Jezebel began to buck her hips trying to get his mouth 
over her swollen clit and she began to beg him with 
soft moans and a pleading look in her eyes. He answered 
her pleading look by slowly lowering his mouth over her 
swollen clit and letting his tongue begin to flick over 
it. Her hips immediately shot up and she let out a loud 
moan as his tongue worked its magic.

He loved the way she tasted and couldn't get enough of 
it. His tongue moved over her clit faster and faster 
and then with his other hand he slid two fingers into 
her now dripping pussy. For the first time since they 
had started this lustful game on the couch Jezebel 
spoke.

"Oh yes! Oh that feels so good! I need more, Jason I 
want more! Go faster please!" she said through labored 
gasps.

He obeyed his lover's orders and began to pump his 
fingers faster causing the room to be filled with 
slurping and slopping sounds as well as moans that were 
becoming louder and louder.

"Mmmmmmm, oh Jason! Oh yes! Oh my god! Jason I'm going 
to cum!" Jezebel exclaimed.

Waves of pleasure crashed over her entire body like 
never before and she felt as though she were going to 
pass out from the sensation coursing through every inch 
of her body. She felt her body shudder and her legs 
begin to shake and her heart seemed as though it was 
going to jump right out of her chest. Jason had moved 
his mouth over her opening so that he could drink up 
her sweet nectar he had been longing for. He hungrily 
ate her and continued to do so a short while after her 
orgasm had past and there was no more juice to lap up. 

He slowly and gently kissed his way up her stomach and 
then gave her a passionate kiss letting her taste 
herself on his lips. Gently she rolled him over onto 
his back before she whispered into his ear: "My turn." 
This statement made him shudder and a soft moan escaped 
from his lips. 

She kissed his neck and then returned to kissing him 
passionately as she began to lower herself onto his 
throbbing cock. She felt his entire length slide into 
her with great ease and she could not help but moan 
from the sheer pleasure of feeling him inside of her. 
She had been yearning for this ever since they had met 
and now she finally got what she wanted.

Slowly she began to move up and down grinding her hips 
down onto his pelvis. She began to move faster and she 
could feel her body begin to sweat; Jason began to 
fondle her breasts enjoying the feel of them in his 
grasp. Their moaning seemed to become almost 
animalistic as the height of pleasure increased. Jason 
could feel his cock pulsing and knew that he was close 
to coming. He grabbed hold of Jezebel's hips as she 
ground them down onto him.

"That's it baby! Oh god you feel so good!" he said 
through panted breaths and loud moaning "Baby, oh god 
I'm going to cum!"

With that simple statement Jason felt himself cum and 
could feel every drop being pumped into Jezebel. She 
gave out a scream as she felt the waves of her second 
orgasm break over her and felt the walls of her 
womanhood begin to squeeze every last drop out of 
Jason. She collapsed on top of him panting and feeling 
dizzy from the evening's events. 

She lay there for what seemed to be an eternity and she 
regained her normal breathing and her heart beat slowed 
down. With a great amount effort Jezebel lifted her 
body off of Jason's feeling her skin instantly cool and 
dry as she rolled onto the floor and lay beside him. 
She could feel his cum slowly leaking out her but she 
enjoyed the feeling and wasn't ready just yet to get up 
and clean herself off. They lay there on the floor now 
wrapped in each other's arms locked in a gentle and 
loving kiss for a few minutes before Jezebel pulled 
away to speak.

"Well I think we need to go get ourselves cleaned up. A 
hot bubble bath, another glass of wine and just relax. 
What do you say?" she asked as she looked into his 
eyes.

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

She smiled as they both got up and made their way up 
the stairs still wrapped in each other's arms. As 
Jezebel ran the hot bath Jason made his way back down 
the stairs to pour the wine. As he came back into the 
bathroom he stared wide-eyed at Jezebel's back. Down 
her spine at were Chinese symbols tattooed. He had 
never noticed this before because he was too wrapped up 
in the pleasures of there intense evening.

"My god that's sexy!" he exclaimed behind her making 
her jump at his voice.

"What..." her words were cut off by his lips being 
pressed against hers.

Jason picked her up and took her to the bedroom and 
threw her down onto the bed and began to ravage her 
body all over again. She later found out, whilst they 
were in their hot bubble bath that had to be re-done 
due to the water growing cold, that Jason had a thing 
for women and tattoos and the fact that she was 
exquisitely beautiful with a tattoo made her completely 
irresistible. 

They spent an hour in the hot bath talking and laughing 
and ever so now and again exchange a passionate kiss. 
Eventually they decided to get out, dry off and go to 
bed; needless to say that that night Jezebel's sheets 
were filled with hours of erotic pleasure. 

END

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