🥇THE COMPETITION🥈
Battle of the 🔞
heart and brain🏆
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WRITTEN BY: ROSY JOHNSON
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EPISODE 9&10
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“I’m sorry. I’m not sure we should…” Before she could finish the sentence, he swept her into his arms and kissed her.
His tongue glided along the seam of her mouth, and without thinking, she opened. He slipped inside, invading her with gentle strokes. When he finally released her lips, she stepped back, needing a little distance between them.
“I have a theory,” he stepped toward her, and she took another step back.
He took another step forward, and she stepped back again. She hadn’t realized how tall he was, and his shoulders were so broad. She felt a little intimidated. But then he took her hand and brought it to his mouth. Tingles danced along her arm and down her back at the feel of his lips delicately caressing her palm.
“I’m going to take charge, and you’ll do exactly as I say,”
When he stepped forward this time, her backward step landed her against the wall.
“I’d like to show you that giving up control to someone else can be both stimulating,”
“I don’t think…” his mouth captured hers again, and her heart rate leapt. When he released her lips, she gazed into his inscrutable blue eyes in a daze.
“I don’t want you to think. I want you to just do as I tell you,” his quiet tone was calming and persuasive.
Oh god, this was sëxy.
“But the choice is yours,” he continued.
“I can leave now, or I can stay, and we’ll let this play out.”
She gazed up at him with wide eyes, knowing she didn’t want him to leave. At all costs.
He stripped off his suit jacket and tossed it aside, then took her hand and guided it to his chest.
“Now, unbutton my shirt.” He commands
She could feel the solid muscles under the fabric, and she swallowed, suppressing her deep desire to feel his naked flesh under her fingertips.
Her resistance melted away, and she released the buttons one by one, her throat going dry as she watched his tanned, sculpted flesh slowly revealed. After she released the last button, he stripped off his shirt and tossed it onto his jacket on the floor. He reached behind her head and unfastened the clip holding her long black hair, letting it tumble around her shoulders, and he stroked his fingers through it, then tucked it behind her ear.
At the gentle touch, shivers raced down her spine. His fingertips slid along her neck, down the V of her neckline, and then he released her top button, then the next. The feel of his fingers lightly brushing her skin sent heat flashing through her, her cool demeanor starting to falter.
As her blouse fell open, he drew it from her shoulders, and it slipped down her arms. She sucked in a deep breath as she watched him gaze at her lace clad br**sts with admiration. Then, his fingers curled around her head, and he drew her forward as his lips approached, anticipation burning through her. She breathed in his spicy male scent, mesmerized by his compelling blue eyes filled with desire. His mouth brushed hers, and her knees went weak.
His lips were coaxing at first, then demanding. He slid his tongue into her mouth and boldly explored, sliding alongside hers as she melted against his hot, hard chest. He stroked her back, and she felt the elastic of her bra loosen. He eased back, then guided her bra straps off her shoulders. Her cheeks heated at being half-naked in front of him. Hudson brushed his thumb over her n**ple, and it blossomed into a tight bud. Wild sensations rippled through her as he brushed the other n**ple, causing it to harden too.
“Take off your skirt,” he murmured.
She reached behind her and unfastened the button, then drew down the zipper as he watched, a glint in his eyes. She pushed her skirt down her hips, then to the floor. She picked it up, and he took it from her hand and tossed it on top of his clothes.
“Now the P@ntiës,”
she wished she had worn stockings and a garter belt, but she hadn’t anticipated that tonight would turn into a s*xual tryst.
She kicked off her high-heeled pumps and stripped off her P@?tië?hose, tossing them onto the growing heap of discarded clothing, then stood before him in only her tiny P@ntiës.
He caressed her br**st, sending electricity sparking through her. Her n**ple th-ru_st forward, shamelessly pressing into his palm. Then, his mouth swooped down on hers, and his hard body pressed her against the wall. He pinned her wrists over her head with one hand as he continued to plunder her lips. Her whole body thrummed with need at the feel of his thick shaft pressing tight against her belly. A small Mõ@n escaped her lips, and his gaze locked on hers.
“I think you like a powerful man taking control.” His free hand glided down her arm, then across her stomach. The cadence of her heartbeat accelerated.
“I…Um,” she did, that’s just how she likes it whenever Storm takes control, but she wasn’t comfortable admitting it.
His possessive fingers moved over the crotch of her P@ntiës, then dipped under the fabric. She arched against him, her wrists straining against his grip then sucked in a breath as he stroked over her slick folds and found the wetness there. His deep blue eyes gleamed.
“There’s my answer.”
Scarlett longed for him to slide his fingers inside her. He smiled and withdrew his fingers from her P@ntiës. She held back a groan, wanting him to touch her there again. He released her wrists, and she watched him sink downward.
She lowered her hands from above her head.
“No, keep them up,” his words firm and authoritative sent shivers through her. Without even thinking, she raised her hands again, keeping them above her head as if he still held them.
He stroked a finger over the top of her lace P@ntiës.
“Very pretty. Would you like me to touch you here again?” He asked
She shivered with need.
“Yes,” She muttered
His warm fingers were so near where she wanted them to be. He lightly dragged his fingertip along the elastic, then pulled it down slightly, and anticipation quivered through her. But he stopped again, and she stifled a groan of frustration.
“Touch me again,” she pleaded. His smile brightened, and he tucked his fingers in the elastic of her P@ntiës and drew them down slowly. His gaze remained locked on the front of the tiny lace garment. He eased it lower, guiding it down her hips.
Her breathing seemed louder as he exposed her bit by bit, his eyes darkening with desire. Then, her P@ntiës glided down her legs and off.
He stroked down her stomach, then over the neatly trimmed hair framing her intimate flesh.
“Nice, I like this,”
Pleasure washed through her
he leaned forward, and his lips brushed her n**ple. She sucked in a deep breath as his tongue brushed over her n**ple, then swirled around it. Then her other n**ple felt the cold touch as he moved to it and drew it into his mouth, warming it with his swirling tongue.
When he sucked, she gasped, then threaded her fingers through his hair and held his head against her.
He laughed, his tongue exploring her, then sucked her n**ple again. He drew her onto his lap, her knees on either side of his thighs, then sucked her other n**ple again. Her heart thundered in her chest, and she could feel her insides melting, aching for him.
she slit her hands over his naked shoulders, so broad and strong. She could feel the fine wool of his pants brushing her intimate Folds then he drew her closer and the bulge in his pants pressed against her, it was big and growing bigger.
She wanted him to take off his pants, she wanted to see his ÇOçk, to hold it, she wanted it to glide inside her, and fill her, so full that she would burst into 0rg@zm.
Oh, man!! she needs it badly.
she stroked down his chest the skin was satiny and pulled taut over the big well developed muscles, her fingers slid down his sculpted abs but when she reached his pants and started to unfin the button he grasped her hands and Drew them away.
“I didn’t say you could do that, but I want to see you,” he grinned then took her hand and placed it over the Bulge then squeezed her fingers around it.
Oh god!! it was huge.
“Tell me you want to see my ÇOçk,” he said authorizingly and she licked her suddenly dry lips.
“I want to see your ÇOçk,” she whispered
he chuckled a deep rumbling from his chest
“Good, if I told you to s**k it right now would you?” He asked and she nodded
she squeezed him again loving the feel of the heart heart shaft in her hand,
what did it look like naked? how would it feel in her hand? in her mouth?
“Good girl,” he guided her to her feet, and stood up then released the buckle of his elegant leather belt.
She watched as he drew down the zipper unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall to the floor. Next, he talked his thumbs under the waistband of his dark gray boxers and push those down to when he stood up her gaze locked on a swollen erection, it stood up firm and Proud, curving slightly toward his body. the shaft was long and covered with thick veins, it swell to a large mushroom-shaped tip.
she reached for it but he captured her hand,
“Not yet,”
She dragged her gaze from the delightful ÇOçk to Staring at the big shaft in front of her, eagerly awaiting his next instruction.
She was actually finding the whole situation incredibly arousing and fun too, she liked behaving differently than she normally did, acting out a role it was like she was someone else entirely.
“Now wrap your hand around my ÇOçk and stroke it,” Came his authoritative voice
She reached forward and touched the big ÇOçk, the skin was smooth as silk and hot. she wrapped her fingers around it and stroked, the boldest tip was now purple, and she could feel the veins pulsing along the side of the shaft. she wanted to lean forward and take it in her mouth, but he hadn’t given her permission yet. she continued to stroke him, satisfaction growing at the quickened pace of his breathing.
“oh yes! that’s good, now I want you to s*ck me, I want you to make me cvm,”
She leaned forward and l**ked the tip of him, the flesh was smooth under her tongue, she had to open wide to fit the big plum size tip into her mouth as she swallowed him, he rewarded her with a groan, his fingers coiled in her hair and he drew her head forward.
She loved the feel of his ÇOçk filling her mouth, and gliding deeper.
“That’s right, take as much of me as you can,” he said inbetween pleasure, he was so big that she could only get halfway down.
She wanted to go deeper to give him more pleasure so, she relaxed her throat and went a little farther, he was deeper than she’d ever taken any man.
“Oh!! Füçk!!!!!!”
She drew back and surged deep again, he groaned, she took him in and out, squeezing him in her mouth, his fingers clutched her head, and she could feel his body growing tense. She stroked over his hairless balls then cut them in her palm, she arrested and fondled them as she continued to pump him in and out of her mouth, his breathing was erratic as she s**ked him, squeezing hard as her hand stroked his scrotum. She pumped her other hand along the exposed part of a shaft determined to take him all the way but he coiled his fingers in her hair and Drew her head away from his ÇOçk.
“Stop,” He suddenly said in a commanding tone
“But….”
“Don’t argue, just do as you’re told. now sit on the end of the bed your legs open,” he cut her off authoritatively
hesitantly gazing at his no nonsense expression, she stood up at his commanding tone, center scurrying to the end of the bed, she sat down with her knees apart and anticipation rippled through her, his intense blue gaze remained locked on her as he approached then he knelt in front of her, his fingers stroked along her Folds then he parted them and his gaze shifted to her slick flash
“Oh, yes!! you’re very ready,” he leaned toward her and when she felt his tongue Rasp over her cl**t, she groaned and laid back on the bed. her eyelids drifting clothes, her fingers coiled in his wavy hair, but he glided upward lightly kissing her stomach as he moved. then she felt his lips wrap around her n**ple, she clutched him to her chest as heckled sweetly her insides flooded with anticipation. His fingers found her slit and teased it then slit inside, she clenched around him, his tongue returned to her cl** sending ripples of Delight through her. He l**ked then s**ked lightly.
“Oh, gwad!! yes,” She Mõ@ned
pleasure washed through her as his fingers moved inside her, stroking her. She Mõ@ned and arched against him, trembling as an 0rg@zm began to swell within her then he drew away and she groaned. Scarlett glanced up and saw him rolling a c**dom over his engorged ÇOçk then seconds later he was back.
Hudson slid her higher on the bed and Proud over her, then his hot hard flesh nudged her opening, she gasped as his massive ÇOçk slid inside, his enormous shaft moved deeper, stretching her with his tremendous girth, gliding on forever as he Fielder then he stalled his big body over hers, holding most of his weight on his arms as they both s**ked in air.
“So big….. Ohhhhh!!!”
Drawing out slowly then gliding back in, stroking her sensitive passage, ramping up her pleasure his solid flesh slid in and out, over and over again thrilling her with each stroke, she grasped his broad muscular shoulders arching against him.
“Call me papi ,” his words rashed against her ear, she nodded, barely able to catch a breath.
“I want to hear you say it,”
“Papi….. ohhhhhhh!!!” she Mõ@ned as pleasure swelled within her, he th-ru_st faster
She squeezed him, and the intense pleasure of his rock heart shaft moving Insider centre senses, reeling wild sensations tingled through her, and she gasped as he drove deeper, still he pumped faster and her breathing accelerated.
“Oh, gawd!! Don’t stop,”
“Papi, I’m going to cvm!!”
“Yes, cvm for Papi” he said banging faster
0rg@zm blasts through her
“Oh, yes!! I’m cvmming,” Scarlett gassed then whaled long and loud
He th-ru_st deep and hard then jerked against her and groaned, she clunged to his shoulders as he catapulted her 0rg@zm to a new level, she sucked in a breath then continue to Mõ@n as she shot to Heaven, slowly she returned to earth and the warmth of his body over hers.
He rolled to a side taking her with him, then wrapped his arm around her waist and Drew her closer. So close as if to glue their body together
She rested her head against his solid chest listening to the steady beat of his heart. Part of her wanted to scoot off but another wanted to stay.
He stroked her hair. It felt so sweet and tender.
“Are you tired?” He glance at her
TBC 😁😀😍💖
