Solomon' Daughters

Chapter 32

"So is it good Patricia," Eliza asked.

"Yes, the salad was good and this lasagna is delicious," she said.

"Thank You, I made the lasagna," Anthony said grinning at her praise.

"Is there anything you can't do," Patricia asked him flirtatiously. The other girls around the table snickered and made lewd comments about what he could do.

"I can't whistle," he told her smiling at her. As she tried to listen to all of the girls comments about what

he could do. Realizing that he had noticed her fascination with their suggestions she blushed.

"It is all about how you use your tongue," she said batting her eyes at him. The four girls whistled and

laughed at her remark. His grin never fading he watched her like a hawk watching a mouse. There was something predatory in his gaze and it was making her breath speed up and her heart pound in excitement.

"Don't worry Patricia," he said his voice low, "I know how to use my tongue very well. Would you like a demonstration?"

Her hands quivered at the thought and she looked around at the women around her. Eliza and Sar-Rah gave her go ahead motions while Liz just watched he a small smile on her lips. She looked back to Anthony and remembered all the time he had flirted with her while he was one of her students, about all the time she longed to touch him before even when his body was nowhere near as fit as it was now. She looked into his eyes now and nodded her head as a blush flooded her cheeks. He stood his grin still on his face. Coming to her side of the table he took her hand and pulled her to her feet.

"Would you mind an audience," Anthony asked her. She thought about it for a minutes and then nodded. Anthony led her to his room motioning for the girls to stay in the living room. Pulling her into his room he closed and locked the door. Turning he took her into his arms pulling her faced down to his so he could kiss her. Wrapping her arms around his neck she kissed him deeply and his hands fell to her waist and slid around gripping her ass. Pulling her against him so she could feel how much he wanted her. She moaned into his mouth at the feel of his body against hers.

He slid his hands to the front of her pants and undid the buttons. He then let the pants drop to the floor so she could step out of them. Running his hands up her body feeling her pale satin soft skin he took her top along with the upward sweep of his hands. Unwrapping her arms from his neck she pulled her top over her head before she returned to exploring his mouth with her tongue. He pulled back to look at her in just her underwear and moaned at the sight. Her bra and panties were a matching pair of see through white silk. He hooked his fingers in her panties and lowered himself to his knees dragging her panties down and kissing her belly on the way past. She shuddered at his kiss as he reached his knees he saw that she had shaved herself completely bare and he smiled to himself. As she lifted one foot and then the other from her pants and panties he watched her p***y and saw the wetness glitter in the light. Leaning forward he ran his tongue across her once as he rose to his feel. Her legs trembled and she would have collapsed if he had not pinned her to the door with his body. Reaching around her he unhooked her bra and pulled it down her arms. He leaned forward and licked one of her n*****s.

"Please," she moaned at the feel of his mouth on her n****e.

"Pleasure what Patricia?"

"Please f**k me," cried out as he gave a strong suck on her n****e. He tighten his grip on her ass and lifted her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled his mouth from her breast and began to violently kiss him. He slowly guided his tip to her entrance and she tried to thrust herself on to him but he pulled back from her thrust. He pulled one of his hands from her ass and slapped it back into place hard. She gave a squeak at the sharp pain and then moaned.

"Bad girl," Anthony growled in to her open mouth.

Once more he guide his tip to her entrance and this time she held still even though she quivered with the desire to thrust against him. He chuckled evilly into her mouth. He suddenly slammed forward into her as hard as he could and she screamed at the sudden pleasure and raked his back with her nails. She deepened her kiss violently until both their mouths were bruised. As he slammed into her over and over she matched his thrusts with her own using her back against the door as leverage she slammed into him every time he pounded his body into her. There was no slow build up, suddenly she just climaxed and the pleasure of her rippling and contracting on him pulled him over the edge with her and she bit down on his shoulder as he filled her womb. Moaning in pleasure he stumbled over to the bed and laid her down her legs still wrapped around him, holding him to her.

He gently kissed her lips and she opened her eyes to look up into his face and smiled at him.

"That was wonderful," she said softly to him. He looked down into her face and slowly a mischievous grin spread across his face.

"Yes, it was. But don't fall asleep on me just yet," he said and slid deep into her again as her eyes widened in shock.

"Again," she asked breathlessly.

"All night or until one or both of us passes out from the pleasure," he said grinning down at her.