Wicked Ties Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Wicked Ties Chapter 2

... disbelievingly. “No.” He pushed himself deeper inside her, and she couldn’t help the moan that slipped out of her mouth. He raised an eyebrow at her. Laura huffed. “My body might want you, but me, the person residing inside, definitely does not.” He chuckled, “Not only is she a hypocrite, but she’s also a liar. I hate to break it to you, but your body in only doing what you, the person residing inside, is telling it to do.” That made her pause. She knew he was right, and she didn’t have a witty retort to throw back at him. If she was honest with herself, he was the best she’d ever had, which was more than just a little sad. “Fine, you win.” She sighed. He kissed her quickly before placing her leg around his waist. “I always do, but that doesn’t mean you have to lose.” He started pounding into her, with fast, hard thrusts. Laura clawed at his back, needing to hold onto something. He angled his thrusts so that he was simultaneously stroking her clit, and Laura had to literally bite her lip to keep from screaming out. She tried so hard to hold on to her control, but resistance was futile. She felt herself tumble over the edge and she came heard, contracting around him, milking him for all his worth. Derek followed her a few seconds later. As soon as Laura came down from her high, she fell back to reality with a harsh thud. She pushed him off her and felt her breathing quicken. “Oh my God…” “Derek words too…” He quipped, still lying on the floor. Laura looked at him in the ...

... mirror and wanted to scream. She looked fucked. Literally. She started combing her hair with her fingers and straightening her clothes. Did she have tissues in her purse? “This is bad, this is very bad.” She mumbled while desperately trying to clean herself up. This was not the behavior of a responsible, 25-year old reporter. Derek pulled his pants up while leering at her. “I don’t see why you’re making such a big deal about it. You had fun, it’s over, we move on.” Laura looked at him incredulously, “One, you’re a pig. Two, this is the last time we ever see each other, so take a picture, it’ll last longer.” Laura took one last look in the mirror. She still looked back…just not quite as disheveled. She looked down at the floor and cursed as she saw all her purse’s contents scattered everywhere. She started picking them up, and throwing them haphazardly into her bag. Derek leaned against the opposing wall and looked at her. “You know, I change my mind. I think you and I working together would be a lot of fun.” Laura looked up at him in shock, “Seriously? What the hell is wrong with you? You can forget about it, I’m not going to lose my integrity just to play 20 questions with you.” He shook his head. “Sweetheart, you lost what little you had left of your integrity about 15 minutes ago.” Derek bent down beside her and picked up something. Laura could feel her blood run cold. He was holding her recorder. He must’ve seen her shock, because he grinned, exposing his perfectly white teeth ...