SHADES OF WETNESS; FORBIDDEN EROTICA COLLECTION

Chapter 3 The Reading

The next morning, sunlight came in through the tall windows of the study. Leo stood by the bookshelf with a cup of black coffee in his hand. His body still felt the heat from last night. He had f****d Elena hard on the desk, filled her with his c*m, and then taken her again in her bedroom until the early hours. Now she sat at the long wooden table across from him, wearing a simple black dress that hugged her curves. She looked composed, but Leo noticed the small red marks he had left on her neck.

The two lawyers arrived exactly at nine. Mr. Harrington, an old man with gray hair, and his assistant, a younger woman named Clara, carried heavy folders. They sat at the table and opened the documents.

Elena sat straight in her chair. Her legs were crossed under the table. Leo sat directly beside her, close enough to touch.

“Let us begin,” Mr. Harrington said. “This is the last will and testament of Mr. Richard Voss.”

As the lawyer started reading the formal words, Leo placed his hand on Elena’s knee under the table. She stiffened but did not look at him. Her eyes stayed on the papers.

The lawyer continued talking about the estate, the houses, and the money. Leo slowly moved his hand higher up Elena’s thigh. He pushed the hem of her dress up. His fingers brushed the soft skin between her legs. Elena’s breath caught, but she stayed quiet.

“You okay?” Leo whispered, pretending to be concerned.

She nodded quickly. “Yes. Please continue, Mr. Harrington.”

Leo smiled to himself. He slid his fingers further until they reached her panties. He rubbed her through the thin fabric. Elena was already getting wet. He could feel the warmth and the growing damp spot. He pressed two fingers against her c**t and moved them in slow circles.

Elena gripped the edge of the table. Her thighs pressed together, but that only trapped his hand more firmly against her p***y.

“As you can see,” Mr. Harrington continued, “the majority of the assets are to be divided between Leo Voss and Elena Voss, with some conditions…”

Leo slipped his fingers under her panties. He found her slick folds and spread them open. Elena bit her lip hard. A small sound almost escaped her mouth, but she turned it into a cough.

“Excuse me,” she said, her voice slightly shaky.

Leo pushed one finger inside her. Her p***y was hot and slippery from last night’s c*m and her new arousal. He moved his finger slowly in and out while his thumb rubbed her swollen c**t. Elena’s legs started to tremble. She tried to keep her face calm, but her breathing was getting faster.

Leo leaned closer as if he was listening to the lawyer. “You are soaking my fingers again,” he whispered very quietly. “Does it turn you on that I am fingering you while they read my father’s will?”

Elena’s eyes fluttered. She gave the smallest nod. Her p***y clenched around his finger. Leo added a second finger and pushed deeper. He curled them, stroking that sensitive spot inside her. Wet sounds were starting to come from under the table, but they were soft enough that only Elena and Leo could hear them.

The lawyers kept talking about properties and bank accounts. Clara looked up at Elena. “Mrs. Voss, do you have any questions so far?”

Elena opened her mouth, but Leo rubbed her c**t faster at that exact moment. Her voice came out breathy. “N-no… please keep going.”

Leo’s c**k was rock hard inside his pants. He loved watching her struggle to stay in control. He kept fingering her steadily, sliding his fingers in and out, rubbing her c**t, feeling her juices coat his hand. Elena’s hips started making tiny movements, pushing against his hand. She was getting closer.

Leo whispered again, “If you c*m right now while they are talking, I will f**k you the moment they leave.”

Elena’s breathing became ragged. Her thighs shook. She gripped the table so hard her knuckles turned white. Leo felt her p***y tighten around his fingers. She was right on the edge.

Mr. Harrington looked at some papers and said, “There is also a clause about the main house…”

At that moment, Elena came. She pressed her lips together tightly to stay silent. Her p***y pulsed and squeezed Leo’s fingers hard. Fresh hot juices flooded his hand and her whole body trembled. She closed her eyes for a second, pretending to think about the will.

Leo slowly pulled his fingers out. He brought his hand above the table and casually wiped it on his napkin. Elena’s face was flushed. A thin layer of sweat glowed on her neck.

The lawyers finished the reading after another twenty minutes. They explained the next steps, packed their documents, and finally left.

The moment the front door closed, Leo stood up. He grabbed Elena by the waist and lifted her onto the table. Papers scattered everywhere.

“You almost got us caught,” he growled.

“You made me c*m in front of them,” she replied, her voice still shaky but full of lust.

Leo kissed her hard. He pushed her dress up to her waist and tore her soaked panties down her legs. He dropped to his knees, spread her thighs wide, and buried his face between her legs.

Elena moaned loudly now that they were finally alone. Leo licked her p***y hungrily. He tasted her juices and the remains of last night’s c*m. He sucked on her c**t, then pushed his tongue inside her. Elena grabbed his hair and pulled him closer.

“f**k, Leo… yes… eat my p***y,” she moaned.

He licked and sucked until she came again. Her thighs clamped around his head as she cried out. When she finished shaking, Leo stood up. His c**k was straining against his pants. He pulled it out. It was thick, hard, and already leaking precum.

He rubbed the head up and down her wet slit, teasing her. “You want it again?”

“Yes,” Elena breathed. “f**k me. I need your cock.”

Leo pushed inside her in one smooth thrust. Her p***y was still pulsing from her orgasm. It felt hot, wet, and tight. He groaned as he buried himself completely. Then he started f*****g her hard on the table. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the study.

Elena wrapped her legs around him. “Harder,” she begged. “f**k me like you hate me.”

Leo pounded into her faster. He gripped her breasts through the dress and squeezed them. He pulled the top of her dress down so he could suck on her n*****s while he thrust deep.

After several minutes, he pulled out, flipped her over, and bent her over the table. Her ass was in the air. He slammed back into her from behind. The new angle made Elena moan even louder. Leo spanked her ass lightly as he f****d her.

“You feel so good,” he groaned. “This p***y is mine now.”

He reached around and rubbed her c**t while he kept thrusting. Elena came for the third time. Her legs shook and her p***y squeezed his c**k tightly.

Leo could not hold back anymore. He thrust deep and came hard inside her. Thick spurts of c*m filled her p***y. He kept moving slowly until every drop was inside her.

They stayed like that for a moment, breathing heavily. But Leo was not done. He pulled out, turned her around, and kissed her again. His hands roamed over her body.

“Bedroom,” he said.

He carried her upstairs. In the bedroom, he took off the rest of her dress and his own clothes. They fell onto the big bed. Leo lay on his back and pulled Elena on top of him.

“Ride me,” he ordered.

She took his c**k in her hand, stroked it a few times, then slowly sank down onto it. They both moaned as he filled her again. She started moving her hips. Up and down. Grinding against him. Her breasts bouncing with every movement.

Leo gripped her ass and helped her ride him faster. “That’s it. Take all of it.”

Elena leaned forward. Her n*****s brushed his chest. She rode him harder, chasing another orgasm. Leo thrust up to meet her. The room filled with the wet sounds of her p***y sliding up and down his c**k and their mixed moans.

She came again, crying out his name. Her body shook on top of him. Leo flipped them over, put her on her back, and f****d her through the orgasm. He lasted longer this time. He changed angles, going slow and deep, then fast and rough.

When he finally came again, he filled her p***y once more. They collapsed beside each other, sweaty and breathing hard.

The afternoon sun was high in the sky. They had spent hours f*****g. Leo looked at Elena. Her body was covered in marks from his mouth and hands. c*m leaked slowly from between her legs.

“This is not over,” he said quietly. “Not even close.”

Elena turned to him with a tired but satisfied smile. “Good. Because I don’t want it to be over.”