Seth looks at the woman in front of him. She told him that her name was Terry when Seth introduced himself to her at the bar. The thing about Seth is, he’s not like any other men who treat their one-night stand like trash. Men who won’t remember the women’s names come morning. Nope, Seth makes sure that he will always remember. At least until she leaves his place, or he leaves hers. It’s only right.
She’s beautiful, Terry, like any other women Seth has picked up over the years. Beautiful and classy, his usual standard. At the moment, they’re just looking at each other in his bed, a glass of red in their hands, a smile on their faces.
“I’ve never done this before,” Terry says, starting the conversation. “Coming to a stranger’s place with the intention to have s*x, I meant. I know, sounds like a lie, right?”
Seth smiles but shakes his head. “No, it doesn’t sound like anything. I don’t judge,” he answers. “What made you agree to come to my place, then?”
Terry’s face reddens a little. “Can I be honest?” she asks, blushing. “It’s actually really embarrassing.”
Seth nods, still smiling. “Of course,” he says. “I don’t judge, remember?”
“I’ve seen you before,” Terry says. Her voice is getting softer “You’re like the most handsome man I’ve ever seen. You always left with a girl, and I just, sometimes I wondered how it felt like coming home with you.”
Now Seth chuckles. “Aww,” he says, then winks. “That is sweet, I’m flattered. Now I suppose I have to deliver, huh. Heavy expectation here, I don’t know if I can do it.”
Terry laughs with him; her laugh sounds sweet. Seth likes it. “Oh, I’m sure you can deliver,” she says. It’s meant to be a tease, but she’s the one who blushes.
Seth likes it even more. “Let’s take our time,” he says, intending to be kind. “Tomorrow is the weekend, unless you are in a hurry?”
“I don’t,” she answers, eager to spend the whole night with him. “I’d like that. Do you, do you wanna talk first? Nothing heavy, just to set the mood.”
Seth nods, reaching out for her left foot before massaging it. His movement is good, well-rehearsed. Terry moans without realizing it. “Tell me about you, Terry. What do you do?”
“I’m a corporate lawyer for Barnes, Aldrich &Thompson,” Terry answers. “Still climbing the ladder, I’m afraid.”
Barnes, Aldrich &Thompson, good one. Seth knows that firm quite well, they’ve used them a few times although he’s never seen her there. He nods his acknowledgement. “How long have you been working there?”
“Just a little over two years, still quite new,” Terry answers. “I joined them right after law school, my first job.”
“Harvard?” Seth asks, although he already knows the answer. Barnes, Aldrich & Thompson exclusively hires Harvard grads, Oxford for overseas.
Terry’s eyes widen. “Yes,” she answers. “How do you know?”
“I just do,” Seth answers with a wink.
“What do you do?”
“Finance,” Seth says, putting more pressure to the massage, making her moan some more. “The boring stuff.”
Terry closes her eyes, enjoying the massage. “Gosh,” she sighs. “You’re so good at this, you must not be real.”
Seth chuckles. “Oh, I’m real, alright. And this is not the only thing I’m good at, by the way,” he says, then winks again, making Terry laughs. “Trust me sweetheart, it’s not even considered a foreplay.”
“Oh, I trust you,” Terry says. “Can I ask where you work?”
“Of course, you can,” Seth says, then answers the question. “I work at Gage, Roderick & West.”
“Oh,” Terry squeals. “It’s one of the best financial firms. You’re lucky you work there, but you live in CPW, you must have a very high position. You still look young, though.”
Seth laughs but decides not to tell her that he’s one of the owners. She’ll know soon enough; Seth gets the feeling that she will Google him once she leaves his apartment. It’s been done many, many times before. Nothing new. “High enough,” he says instead, acting humble. “But I don’t wanna talk about work anymore.”
Terry giggles. “Me either,” she says, blushing all over again. “I’m just nervous, is all.”
“That is cute,” Seth says, kissing her foot before gently laying it on the bed so that he can take her glass from her.
He puts both their glasses on the night stand. Now that his hands are free, he maneuvers her under him, looming over her. Her breath hitches, Seth smiles at that. He whispers in her ear, “You have a nice body, Terry sweetheart. May I play with it tonight? I promise us fun, not just for me, but also for you.”
Terry stares at him, having trouble breathing, enchanted. He remembers her name, he doesn’t just call her babe, doll, honey, or any other terms of endearment men use to cover the fact that they don’t remember the women’s names. Nope, this man is special and he knows it. He called her by her name. She nods. “Yes, please,” she says.
Seth chuckles. “You have too much on,” he says, stating the obvious. “Making everything difficult. Would it be a problem if we have them removed?”
Terry shakes her head, giggling. “It may actually become a problem if we don’t have them removed.”
Now Seth laughs. “That indeed, Terry,” he says. “That indeed. I do have a policy of kissing a woman’s lips before undressing her, though. Would you be alright with that?”
“Oh,” Terry says, reaching out to touch Seth’s soft hair. She loves it, his hair is light brown, wavy, and rather long although still professional looking. “Yes, yes please.”
Seth smiles before lowering his head to kiss her lips. His movement is slow, casual, and deliberate. He doesn’t devour her lips but he teases her first, giving her soft pecks here and there, sending electric current straight to her very core. Terry closes her eyes but arches her body without realizing it, succumbing to his ministrations, asking for more.
Seth takes what he’s been given. His movement is no longer slow, he becomes predatory, submitting to his feral nature. He takes possession of her lips, kissing them with lust that starts to overpower him. Seth’s kisses are so delightful, Terry whimpers. She opens her mouth and Seth jumps into the opportunity to insert his tongue, dancing with hers.
Terry moans, he is so good and he’s only been kissing her so far. Terry is frustrated but there is nothing she can do but to surrender to how Seth wants to move this thing along. He doesn’t seem like he is in a hurry, though. The guy loves to take his time.
“Please, Seth,” Terry begs, doesn’t even know what she’s begging for. All she knows is that she’ll explode if Seth doesn’t take this thing further. She’s a complete mess, and he knows it. Such a cruel bastard.
“Please, what, Terry?” Seth asks in a playful tone.
“You need to do more, please,” Terry answers, losing her inhibitions. “Take off my clothes, rip it open. I don’t care.”
“Well, sweetheart,” Seth says. “Only if you insist.” With that, he puts his giant palm on the center of her body, he looks at her straight in the eyes and with one swift motion, he rips her clothes off her body.
Terry gasps. That was breathtakingly amazing and panty-meltingly impressive. How could he just rip her clothes off her body in one swift movement like that? That never happened before, it was so surreal. Now her top is exposed, although her bra is still intact.
“That is so sexy,” Terry gushes. “Gosh, you’re so powerful.”
Seth laughs. “Heard that before, love,” he whispers. “Now, do I have the permission to fondle your beautiful breasts, amongst other things?”
Terry giggles. “Yes, yes, please,” she says. “And the amongst other things as well, preferably now.”
“Then,” Seth says. “Without further ado.” He does the same with her bra the way he did with her blouse, getting rid of it with one hard pull.
Terry’s sweet looking breasts are now ready for the taking, her n*****s are as hard as pebbles begging to be played with. Seth toys with one n****e before pinching it hard, making her moan from pain and pleasure. His mouth seeks the other breast. His tongue then circling the n****e, imitating his hand’s ministration to the first one.
Terry pants beneath him, the double attack is messing with her head. “Gosh darn it,” she sighs, feeling herself getting wet. “You’re so cruel. More Seth, please, I want more.”
“Baby,” Seth says. “You’ll have more. We have all night, sweetheart. You have a body of a goddess, and I intend to worship it like tonight is my last night on earth.”
His words make her stop moving, she’s taken aback. “That’s so beautiful,” she says. “Nobody’s ever said that to me. Not even my exes.”
Now Seth smiles. His smile is gentle and kind. “Then you’d better stop rushing me,” he says. “I’ll take you there, my love. You just need to enjoy the journey.”
Terry nods. “Can I take your clothes off?” she asks, looking down to his bulging crotch. She gasps, he’s big. Bigger than any men she’s ever been with. She tries not to drool, she’s not successful but she doesn’t care anymore. Down there, her panties are soaked. “I wanna feel you.”
Seth chuckles. He knows that Terry is dying to see his c**k, he should be kind and stop teasing her now. “Go ahead,” he says. “Grab it, squeeze it. You don’t have to be gentle; it can handle everything.”
Terry nods with so much enthusiasm. His c**k is not only big, it also as hard as a rock. She squeezes it and feels it twitch inside her palm. “Oh, heaven,” she breathes. “Oh, please let it out. Please, I want it inside me. I know we have all night, but you can worship my body later, right now I just can’t wait anymore.”
“Okay, sweetheart,” Seth says, feeling generous. “As you wish. Are you taking your skirt and panties off or do you want me to rip it off your body like what I did to your top?”
Now that would be sexy, but Terry doesn’t have an extra skirt with her. She can ask Seth to let her borrow a shirt from him and go braless since she has a blazer with her, but she doubts that Seth keeps a skirt or two in his closet.
“I’m taking them off,” Terry says, standing up to do it in a hurry. “I need to wear my skirt to go home.”
“Good idea,” Seth says, undressing himself. “I have no skirt you can borrow, but you’re welcome to one of my shirts anytime.”
“Thanks. I might need to do that,” Terry says before standing there completely unmoved. She stares at the view in front of her without blinking. Oh, heavens.
Seth’s naked body is out of this world. Terry has never seen a body that is more flawless than him. He’s ripped and hard, in all the right places. His c**k is long and wide, pointing directly at her. Terry is losing her ability to breathe.
“Seth.”
Seth comes rushing to her, catching her from falling, picking her up to lay her on the bed again. “Terry,” he says, he looks and sounds concern. “My beautiful Terry, should we continue?”
“Yes, oh yes,” Terry says, determined. “Don’t you dare stop. Don’t you dare take it slow. I want that big c**k of yours pounding into me over and over again. I want you fast and hard.”
“Terry.”
“I want it now, Seth,” Terry shouts. “Now, I’m already so wet.”
Seth looks down at her glistened p***y. She’s right, it will not be difficult to slide into her. “I’m big, love,” he says while his hand roam all over her body. He’s as eager to continue as her, but he’s planning to build the tension first.
Terry laughs in frustration. “I know,” she says. “I’ve never been with someone this big, but I’m no virgin. Just, trust me. I will ask you to stop if it’s too painful.”
“Hard and fast, you said?” Seth asks for confirmation.
“Yes, please” Terry nods. “Hard and fast. Like there is no tomorrow.”
Seth laughs, loving her disposition. “Okay, ma’am,” he says before positioning himself between her legs, spreading them wide. “Hold on to me tight, Terry,” Seth says again. “The journey starts now.”
Terry nods, grabbing his butt cheeks and hold onto them like her life depends on it. Her tight grips urging him on, he rams into her hard. Terry screams, “Oh, Seth. So good. Don’t stop, don’t stop.”
“Not planning to baby,” Seth says. His right hand grabs the metal bedpost, steadying the momentum.
Terry continues screaming and writhing underneath him. She’s a complete mess, yet her sensual allure goads Seth even more. He groans as he pounds into her like a mad man. Each is faster and harder than before. Every movement he makes touch every nerve ending deep inside her, sending pain and pleasure all over. Her body comes alive like never before, Terry explodes into small pieces, tearing her apart. She sobs, realizing that she will never be whole again.
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