Harlotte Sometimes Erotic Fiction: short tease from “Lady Belongs to Me” [MF]

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Harlotte Sometimes


LADY BELONGS TO ME

Chapter Three

Princess’s performance did not end when I shut the big, heavy door behind us. She walked beneath the closed-circuit camera and ordered me to “Stop!”

I obeyed. Princess motioned for me to turn around and lock the deadbolt. I obeyed then, too. From beneath the watchful eye of the camera, Princess unbuttoned the top button of her tiny shirt.

I started to say something. Princess put her finger over her mouth. She posed long enough for me to get her message. Then she threw a silent fit.

Princess turned away and put her hands on her hips. She began buttoning her shirt up. Her show ended before it began.

When she was sure I saw her meaning, Princess turned and looked. I made the universal pantomime of locking my mouth shut and throwing away the key. Princess rewarded my performance by showing me the bottom half moons of her skinny, pale, white butt.

My cock grew hard instantly. The blue polyester trousers the company made me wear on patrol did nothing to hide how big Princess made me. When she saw my reaction, she stood up higher on her toes and arched her back out for me.

Like a stripper selling special lap dances, Princess slapped the soft white skin of her ass. From across the room I knew her ass was as smooth as fresh milk. I want to lap her up with my tongue.

Princess practiced her dance moves. She put one ankle in front of the other and spun around. Like a ballerina masquerading as a burlesque dancer, Princess spun naughty with grace.

She motioned for me to come closer. I did exactly what she said. She whispered delicately in my ear, “how did you know it was me?”

I didn’t know how to answer. Until now, I thought this was a prank. Princess palmed my package through blue polyester like she’s searching for hidden cameras. She was not satisfied learning my religion until she wiggled her fingers between my thighs and slid her fingers against the rim of my ass.

I played dumb cop. I shrugged. I didn’t answer. My silence concerned her. Her concern excited me. “What was Princess about to confess,” I wondered. “What will she do to get away with whatever she did?”

I shook my head “no.” I make her turn away. I put on my black leather knuckle-buster gloves and make a show of my own.

Princess put her hands on the wall. I pat her down, slow. My cold leather palms searched her shoulder to hip. I heard Princess whimper when my hands touched her bare leg skin. I knelt behind her. I put both hands around her right ankle. I moved them slowly together. I slid my gloved hands all the way up.

When my fingers found the fleshy bottom of this beautiful, barely-legal, Avril Lavigne wanna-be tart, I found the evidence I suspected. Princess soaked through her black thong panty. Slick, glistening quim coated my fingers. Daddy’s sweet suspect wasn’t faking. She was ready to fuck!

Chapter Four

“I need to tell you something,” Princess whispered, “but I can’t do it here.”

She pointed up to the camera. I was so hard, I forgot about our silent, black-and-white, alpha-male security guard takes barely legal teen tart amateur porno film. Princess pussy dripped golden nectar over the glove I held between her spread, straight, frisk-me legs.

Now Princess wanted to hit the breaks and call off our torrid, sweaty fuck. Before I answered, I slipped a knuckle-buster middle finger inside her slick, wet cunt. Princess gripped so tight around my finger, I knew immediately I’d made a mistake. “Only virgin pussy feels this tight,” I realized. “Princess has NEVER been fucked!”

The low moan she released when my finger pulled out matched the lost, heavenly look in her eyes. I’ve felt just as good as Princess felt before. I know what I was watching. Pulling my single big finger out of my lover’s tight, tiny pussy sent her over the edge. Her knees buckled after the third or fourth wave of cum after cum after cum.

I took her in my big, manly arms and held her until she recovered. I fell in love with Princess as she was just after I made her cum: in heaven, so happy, so vulnerable, so mine.

She smiled happy. Her outer bitch image relaxed. Twitching in my hug like a sleeping puppy, I could see through Princess’s hard outer-shell. Beneath the makeup and the whorish outfits, she was, in some ways, a lonely, lost little girl.

I tried hard to not poke her too hard with my burning hot cock.

“Can I tell you a secret?” she asked.

“Anything,” I replied. “Your secrets are safe with me.”

“I’m still a virg…”

“Shhhh,” I whispered. “I know.”

Princess looked deep into my eyes and forgave me for fucking her with my finger without her permission. We made a silent agreement: She would always let me protect her, and I would get to be her first.

Princess cried. I am not so big to admit I also cried. I guess the flood of emotions that comes when someone cums overwhelmed me. For a second, I knew what it felt like to fall in love.

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