HIS LEVERAGE

A SPICY INVITATION

SYLVIA'S POV

“You got plans for the weekend?” Marvel asked me as he rode out of the University’s gate.

“No.” I replied. “I’ll be home, reading.”

“Reading?” Marvel scoffed. “You should go out more, that's what we youths do.” He turned to me with a small smile.”

“You know I'm not much of an outing person.” I said wearily. “Besides, have I ever said no when it comes to going out with you?”

He didn't reply, instead he took one glance at the road and looked back at me, smiling widely this time.

“What?” I asked and gestured by raising my hands.

“You're beautiful.” He replied in a flirty voice.

“Eyes on the road Marvel!” I yelled and looked away sharply heat rising in my cheeks.

He gave a short laugh and faced the road again, then he said. “Why won't you let me see your cherry cheeks? You weren't so embarrassed a few minutes ago in the library.”

“Nothing.” I replied bluntly.

“Let me tell you a secret, babe.” He said slowly turning to look at me again but I refused to look back.

“What's it?” I asked uninterested, I wanted to stop the color in my cheeks and his constant talking wasn't helping.

“I get hard when you blush.”

“What?” I asked genuinely surprised turning instantly to face him. He hadn't told me this before. My eyes went straight to his pants zipper area and sure enough there was a bulge in the fine tropical wool fabric.

“See? I'm not joking around. “He smiled like a champion.

I knew when Marvel smiled that way he had other plans.

Sure enough he cleared from the road, hit the brakes and stopped the car then pulled up its tinted windows.

“You can't be serious!” I shrieked, shifting further away from him as my seat allowed.

“You're gonna make my d**k sad.” He gave a playful tug on the fabric in his groin area then he put his hands inside his pants band. “Don't tell me you don't want this…”

Fuck! My mind screamed, of course I wanted IT! I could already feel my core throbbing. I watched with growing desire as he pulled down the Zipper and dug up his d**k from his underwear. A soft gasp left my lips. His p***s stood in its full length, sin standing upright with throbbing veins bulged around it smooth and beautiful, I couldn't tear my eyes away. Marvel chuckled as he stroked the pink tip which was already slick with precum.

“Pull off your panties.” He said in a low commanding voice.

Oh how I loved his voice, it made me do things my sane mind wouldn't dare. I was devastatingly wet. I nodded like a puppet under control of its master and removed my sandals, next I reached under my skirt and pulled down my panties which were already drenched with my wetness.

“Look at me.” He commanded again, still stroking his d**k. I looked at him, my body visibly shook with desire. He smiled at the way he controlled me. “Take off your skirt.”

Almost immediately my hands went to my skirt band and I dragged it down and let it go through my feet. I was half naked and I knew what we were doing was dangerous but I didn't care, I wanted him so badly. My breathing was hitched now and I could feel my wetness had increased.

He smiled at me with satisfaction and edged closer to me then he grabbed my thighs and jerked them open. I moaned loudly thinking of his hard d**k and positioned myself in a worthy angle with my head flush against the window my elbow supported my weight. I lifted my hips slightly, my p***y faced him fully now, wet and ready.

“We'll need music.” He smirked and played a song on the recorder.

He parted my thighs causing me to gasp in excitement Then he grabbed my legs and crossed them over his shoulders. He cupped my butt bringing his face close to my open entrance. I moaned as I felt his tongue teasing my p***y. I shook desperately, my nails dug into my palms and my legs tightened around his neck. He moved his tongue in circles around my c**t then he sucked it causing a wave of pleasure to wash over me.

“Oh Marvel!” I gasped breathlessly.

I didn't want him to stop, I loved the way his tongue pleased me. He went on, then he licked my core's surface with one clean sweep. My thighs clamped around his ears and my toes curled with need. He stuck the full length of his tongue directly into my core and twirled it a little before pulling it out.

“Marvel! I screamed, moaning ecstatically. “Don't stop baby!” I started pulling on his head with my feet which were still locked behind his neck.

He stuck in his tongue again, twirled and pulled it out. He continued faster each time, I was writhing desperately on the verge of an orgasm. Then he stopped suddenly and removed my leg from his neck I sat upright breathing heavily. He exposed his d**k fully and rubbed it with his palm then he grabbed my hair pulling me downwards towards it. I opened my mouth and took it all in, the whole length of him. He groaned as my mouth made contact and I instantly began to suck.

“Suck harder b***h!” He growled yanking my hair up and down. He was wild now and I loved it. I increased my pace choking a little but I didn't stop.

“Faster!” He yelled. I continued trying to please him with all my might. Suddenly he reached out to my entrance with his other hand sticking two fingers into my p***y. I groaned as he moved his fingers in and out of me in a fast pace pleasure moved through my body making me shake.

I kept sucking his d**k and then I pulled off sharply with a loud moan. He retrieved his fingers, they were covered through me but Marvel wasn't relieved.

“You can't stop now.” He pulled my hair again and I continued, this time I also rubbed with my hands. “Faster! Oh f**k! That's it!” He groaned as he grabbed my breast.

I moved faster, my palms curling around his d**k, I sucked hard on his tip and fiddled with his balls, soon hid grip tightened on my breast and he pinned my head down releasing c*m into my mouth.

“That's it, good girl.” He smiled and patted my head. We were both sweating profusely.

I removed my mouth careful not to spill any c*m. Suddenly he stuck his fingers into my core again and yanked my hair backwards forcing me to look at him.

“Swallow it.”

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SYLVIA'S POV

It was eight o'clock PM and I had just finished talking to my best friend Elodie and now I was lying face up on my bed thinking of nothing in particular. Then suddenly I heard a thud on my bedroom window. I flew out of bed and rushed to the window. I looked outside and found a figure looking straight at me with a round object that must have been a ball.

“Hey! Let your hair down Rapunzel!” The figure called out.

Oh krabby patties! It was Marvel. What did he want? I opened the window and poked my head out.

“I own this apartment! What happened to the door?!” I yelled out at him.

His silhouette just shrugged in response and started moving towards the open window. I sighed tiredly and went to sit on the chair. It was my reading chair but now I had pulled it away from the table and positioned it near the window waiting.

Soon enough Marvel's hair poked out and his whole face followed, then he pulled himself up and crashed in my room.

“What the f**k Marv!” I yelled without standing up from the chair.

I figured I should use the old fashioned way. Flynn is here princess.” He bowed mockingly. “Besides I bought you this apartment, I just missed you.”

“Impossible.” I scoffed.

He looked at me, my bedside lamp was still on so he could see that I was wearing a gossamer nighty with absolutely nothing underneath.

He whistled playfully. “Well, well, what do we have here?”

“Haven't you had enough Marvel?” I tried to pull the gossamer to cover me up somewhat.

“No.” He smiled and crouched down before me placing his palms on my thighs.”

“Marvel…” My voice was barely a whisper.

“Tell me you didn't like it…” He spoke softly as he caressed my inner thighs, they parted naturally welcoming him.

“No…I didn't.” I bit my lower lip and gulped hard. It was a lie. “You made me swallow your c*m you jerk.” Gosh! Why do I feel horny thinking about it.

“Lies. Did you enjoy it?” He whispered his lips close to my p***y.

I clenched my teeth. “No.” I lied again.

“Don't lie to me.”

“Yes! f**k Marvel!” I cursed. I hated how he made me feel, yet I loved it.

“Close your eyes.” He chuckled rubbing a finger casually against my c**t.

I obeyed, shivering from his touch. A low moan escaped my lips.

“There's a party tomorrow night, a dinner party.” He pushed my thighs further apart and tasted my wetness. I gasped clenching the sides of the chair.

“Will you come?” He asked.

“Yes Marvel, yes.” I breathed.

His hands moved smoothly against my thighs, my eyes were still close, my body waiting. Then nothing. I waited, a minute, two, three. I opened my eyes, he was gone.