“Pull yourself together.” Valentina snaps at him. “I’m not going to kill you. Unfortunately, I need you alive.” She glances sadly down at you as you quickly bleed out, darkness closing in. “So long Harlowe. Nothing personal. Just business.”
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“Cat got your tongue, Mr Harlowe?” She chuckles sexily. You nod, watching as her right hand lazily drops between her thighs, her long slender fingers gliding upwards.
“Valentina!” Vandergraaf objects weakly. It’s a token gesture and you all know it. She simply smirks at you as her fingertips reach her slit. Her dark eyes gleam as her fingers begin to play over her clitoris. Gentle and tentative at first, she slowly quickens her pace, a low moan escaping her lips as her body melts back against the chair. Valentina chews her lower lip, her eyes heavy lidded as her fingertips slip lower, sinking into her moist furrow. You feel your balls tingling and your cock begin to unfurl, tracing an arc up the inside of your thigh.
“You like watching, Harlowe?” She purrs.
“To begin with.” You smirk. “Nothin’ like watching a beautiful woman at her most intimate.” Valentina smiles, her fingers dipping deeply inside her juicy slit now.
“You’re looking a touch uncomfortable.” She breathes, her gaze fixed on the bulge in the front of your slacks. “Why dontcha pull that thing out?” You reach down and unzip your fly, reaching inside and tugging your rigid shaft out. “Stroke it.” She tells you, her tongue flicking out and licking her lips.
“Goddamn it, Valentina! This is too much!” Vandergraaf objects, averting his gaze and staring intently at a calendar hanging from a nail on the wall.
“Be quiet.” She replies irritably. “I’m enjoying the company of a real man after weeks of tolerating you!” He falls silent again and Valentina’s gaze returns to your straining cock. “Stroke it.” She repeats. You nod and tighten your grip, your fist sliding slowly up and down. She smiles broadly, her hand working faster now between her thighs. You can hear the moist sounds of her fingers slipping in and out of her drenched slit and her little moans of pleasure as she works herself closer to her orgasm.
“You’re somethin’ else, you know that?” You grin as you quicken your pace, your balls tightening.
“Nothin’ wrong with a girl wanting her lustful desires satisfying.” She grins, squeezing a breast through her blouse. “Tell me, what are you thinking of while you stroke that cock of yours?”
Imagining her lips wrapped around your shaft
Imagining sinking your cock inside her
“I was thinking about slipping my cock inside you.” You tell her.
“You were, huh?” Valentina smiles at you. “I guess I’m worked up enough for that.” She climbs to her feet and you watch as she slowly and seductively unbuttons her blouse, shrugging the silk garment off her shoulders before reaching behind her to unfasten the clasp of her bra. She chuckles as your eyes widen slightly as it drops away, revealing her generous, tanned breasts, the nipples hard and swollen. She tugs her skirt downwards, wriggling as she pulls it past her hips.
“And I thought you looked pretty swell with your clothes on!” You murmur appreciatively, your gaze sliding over her beautiful hourglass figure. She chuckles and turns away, sweeping her arm across the desk behind her, scattering files, a telephone and an ashtray onto the floor. She clambers onto it and lies back, her long, slender legs dangling over the end.
“Get undressed.” She purrs, gazing hungrily up at you. You swiftly unbutton your shirt and unbuckle your slacks, pulling them off. Valentina’s eyes are fixed on your rigid cock swaying as you step towards her. Her legs part and you lick your lips as you gaze at the tangle of dark pubic hair between them, her puffy labia glistening with her excitement.
“You’re not a shy broad are you?” You smirk.
“You ever stop running that mouth of yours?” She replies, rolling her eyes. “Now let’s get that thing inside me.”
“You fucking whore.” Vandergraaf mutters in disgust.
“Call me a whore again and I’ll have your balls cut off and shoved up your ass!” She snaps at him. He falls silent. “Though he’s right.” She smirks up at you as you step between her open thighs and guide your swollen shaft to her delicate folds. You press the tip inside her and groan as you sink inside her warm, moist depths.
“Nothing like sliding inside a woman for the first time.” You groan, grasping the tops of her thighs as you begin to thrust into her.
“I bet I'm joining a long list.” Valentina chuckles, her hands grasping the edges of the desk. You flash her a coy smile as you quickly find a rhythm, plowing back and forth inside her. You gaze down at her, enjoying the sight of this beautiful woman laid out before you, her classic Italian features complemented with her curvaceous figure. She gazes back at you from beneath long eyelashes, chewing her lower lip and moaning with delight as you shunt her across the desk with each thrust.
“You like that, huh?” You grin. She nods enthusiastically, her brown eyes glinting. You gaze down, enjoying the sight of her generous breasts bouncing each time you drive into her and watching your shaft slipping inside her again and again. Feeling your balls tightening, your own grunts join her moans and the creaking of the desk. You slide a hand across her stomach, your eyes meeting hers as your fingers glide down though her pubic hair to her clitoris. She stiffens as your thumb finds the fleshy little nub.
“Yessss!” She hisses as you begin to work the tip of your thumb in a circular motion over the sensitive little button. Her moans become breathless pants and she thrashes about on the desk, her hands clawing roughly at her breasts. “Oh God, I’m so close. Don’t stop, don’t stop!” You have no intention of doing so, the pressure in your balls rapidly building. “Fuuuuck!” She screams, her back arching up off the desk, her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth wide open as she reaches a shattering orgasm. Her pussy quivers and you can feel the warmth of her juices around your shaft as her body bucks in ecstasy. You can feel the tension in your loins reaching a crescendo and while you are tempted to stave it off, you are equally tempted to allow yourself to climax with her.
Come inside her
Stave off your climax and guide your cock between her breasts
You grit your teeth, fighting back your impending climax until the feeling finally subsides. Valentina’s orgasm fades and she sighs, relaxing back on the desk. Her heavy lidded eyes gaze up at you and a broad, satisfied smile crosses her face.
“You’ll have to give Neville some tips.” She purrs with a sly glance in his direction. “You sure know your way around a woman.”
“We ain’t done yet.” You grin, pulling your shaft from her drenched pussy and clambering up onto the desk and sitting astride her midriff, your cock hovering above her full chest. “Now press those together.” Valentina chuckles and does so, trapping your shaft within the warm flesh of her impressive cleavage. You groan and begin to thrust your cock back and forth, your length slipping easily between her breasts, lubricated by her juices.
“That feel good?” She breathes, craning her head forward and watching the taut, shining crown emerging from her cleavage with each thrust.
“Yeah.” You grunt, enjoying the warm, velvety soft feel of her fleshy mounds.
“You gonna come on me? Give me a pearl necklace?”
“Damn right.” You reply, feeling the tension returning in your balls as you find a rhythm again, vigorously thrusting between her breasts.
“Do it, Harlowe!” She purrs, her eyes glinting with excitement. “Come all over my tits. Shower me with your warm, creamy seed!” You hear Vandergraaf mutter something darkly, but Valentina is too distracted to be drawn this time. “Come for me! Come for me!” She urges you.
“Fuck!” You gasp, feeling your balls tighten and your seed race up your length. You groan with pleasure as your seed gushes from the tip, blasting against the underside of her chin. Valentina giggles with delight and pulls your erupting cock from her cleavage, aiming the remaining spurts
across her chest. You gaze down in wonder as she sweeps your cock from side to side until her tanned mounds are completely splattered with your thick, pearly white seed.
“Look at what he’s done to me!” She calls out to Vandergraaf as the last of your come trickles from the tip. Perhaps fearing her earlier threat, he doesn’t dignify her taunts with a response. Valentina laughs and cranes her head forward, taking the tip into her mouth and swirling her tongue around it, licking away every last drop. As she releases your cock, you climb off the desk, wondering if this is real or just some fevered dream.
“Give me your handkerchief.” She tells Vandergraaf as you stoop to collect your clothes. His face reddens and his eyes burn with fury, but he obediently pulls a handkerchief from his breast pocket and gets to his feet, passing it to her. As you button up your shirt, she carefully wipes your seed from her fleshy mounds and sits up, her feet dangling over the edge of the desk.
“You want this back?” She asks Vandergraaf, getting to her feet and offering it to him. He glowers back at her and she shrugs before tossing it on the floor and flashing you a smile. As you pull on your underpants and slacks, Valentina gazes across at you.
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Deciding to come with her, you thrust deeply inside her a few more times before stiffening as you reach your own climax. Your deep grunt of release echoes around the room as your balls tighten and send a torrent of your seed racing up your shaft to erupt deep inside her. You pull Valentina to you, holding her close and kissing her hungrily and passionately as you fill her with your thick, creamy come. Her arms loop around you, her fingers in your hair as she responds just as enthusiastically. After a moment, she pulls away from you, a cruel smile crossing her lips as she glances over your shoulder.
“I can feel him coming inside me!” She calls across to Vandergraaf, who replies only with a stony silence, perhaps wary of her earlier threat. She chuckles and returns her attention to you, kissing you again as your shaft twitches inside her with the last weaker spurts. She lies back and smiles up at you as you slip your sensitive cock from her.
“This wasn’t how I saw my evening going.” You chuckle, stooping to pick up your clothes.
“My father taught me that a good Underboss has to know when to threaten and when to reward.” Valentina replies, sitting up on the edge of the desk and watching as you pull on your shirt.
“I’m not sure that’s exactly what he meant by reward!” You smirk, pulling on your underpants and slacks.
“He also taught me the value of improvisation.” She chuckles before gazing up at you thoughtfully.
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“I’m picturing your lips sliding up and down my length, your hot tongue slithering all over it.” You tell her.
“You want me to suck it, huh?” Valentina chuckles, her fingers working frantically at her clitoris as she imagines it herself. “Come on over here and let’s make those thoughts a reality.” You eagerly move to stand at her side and guide your throbbing shaft towards her red lips.
“You!” She calls out, glancing at Vandergraaf. “Come on over here and lick my pussy.”
“I don’t do that.” He replies haughtily, his arms folded.
“You do now.” Valentina growls. “Unless you want the IRS sniffing around your finances.” He gulps and nods before reluctantly getting to his feet and kneeling before her.
“Much better.” She gloats, lifting her hips and tugging her skirt off. “I like you on your knees. Now eat me!” She reaches out and grasps his head, pulling him roughly between her thighs. As he reluctantly begins to flick his tongue into her sodden folds, her eyes roll back and she smiles broadly. You clear your throat and her eyes flick to the bulbous crown of your shaft hovering inches from her face. Chuckling, she reaches out and takes you into her mouth, her red lips closing around it and beginning to slide up and down your length.
“Oh yeah!” You groan thickly. No wonder Vandergraaf fell into her trap. The girl’s got talent. You reach out and slide your fingers through her silky black hair, gentling guiding her head as she bobs back and forth. Despite Vandergraaf’s reluctance, he seems to be doing a decent job. Valentina squirms in the chair, her moans of delight vibrating pleasantly along your shaft and making your balls tingle. She abruptly pulls her mouth from your cock.
“Yes, yes, just like that!” She gasps, glancing down at the head nestled between her thighs.
“Never mind him.” You growl, pulling her head back towards your saliva coated cock. Valentina resists just long enough to flash you a smile, evidently enjoying you taking control. Her pace quickens, her lips sliding back and forth on your cock and taking you even deeper inside until the tip is nudging the back of her throat. The sensation is incredible and you can feel the pressure rapidly building in your loins. Just as you reach the brink, she pulls away again. Your groan of frustration is drowned out by her cry of ecstasy as Vandergraaf’s tongue sends her crashing to her orgasm. Her body judders and trembles with each surge of pleasure, her rasping pants filling the air until finally she slumps back into the chair, a broad, satisfied smile playing on her lips.
“That was pretty damn good.” She sighs, releasing her hold on Vandergraaf’s head.
“Don’t sound too surprised.” He mutters, pulling away and climbing to his feet before wiping his mouth with the back of his wrist.
“Looks like you enjoyed doing that.” Valentina smiles, leaning forward, reaching out and running her fingers over the bulge in the front of his pants. She quickly unzips his fly and pulls out his rigid shaft, slowly pumping it. “Two nice, hard cocks.” She muses. “What’s a girl to do?” She glances mischievously up at you and arches an eyebrow.
Suggest you both come on her face
Slip your cock into her ass while Vandergraaf slides into her pussy
“You ever had a cock in both your pussy and ass at the same time?” You grin.
“Would you think less of me if I said yes?” Valentina smirks. Vandergraaf’s eyes widen.
“Just when I thought it was impossible to think any less of you.” He tells her bitterly.
“Don’t pout, Neville.” She tells him, her hand continuing to pump his shaft. “Here, sit down.” She stands up and guides Vandergraaf to take her place. As soon as he sits down, she pounces on him, straddling him and guiding his cock to her pussy. She moans with pleasure as she impales herself on his hard shaft. Despite his sullen demeanor, Vandergraaf grips the arms of the chesterfield and grunts as she begins to ride him. You watch mesmerized as her hips rise and fall, her exposed buttocks slamming down on him again and again. After a moment, she glances over her shoulder at you, her eyes gleaming.
“Whatcha waitin’ for, Harlowe?” Valentina asks with a lascivious grin. “My ass ain’t gonna fuck itself now is it?”
“Just admiring the view, sweetheart.” You grin before stepping behind her. Your rigid cock throbs in anticipation as you pull her cheeks apart. Vandergraaf’s cock is embedded deep inside her pussy and she holds still as you guide your saliva coated shaft to her puckered hole.
“Do it.” She murmurs huskily as you press the crown to her ass. “Fuck my ass!” You apply pressure and Valentina bows her head before grunting as the tight ring of muscle yields and your cock slips inside the hot, tight confines of her ass.
“Fuck!” You grunt, slowly easing yourself inside her stretched hole inch by inch.
“Damn, that feels big.” She gasps. “Now fuck me!” You grasp her hips and begin to slowly pump in and out of her while Vandergraaf resumes thrusting up inside her. It’s a strange sensation to feel him inside her at the same time. As Valentina grows accustomed to your cock, you begin to quicken your pace, driving into her, your pelvis slapping against her buttocks. You slide your hands around her front, hooking your fingers between the buttons of her silk blouse and ripping it open. She gasps in surprise and excitement as you slip your hands inside the tattered garment and caress her breasts through the lacy fabric of her bra.
“Look at
you, you dirty fucking whore!” Vandergraaf hisses, though there is no venom in his words, just lust now.
“It feels incredible!” Valentina moans thickly. “Two big, hard cocks inside me at the same time! I feel so full!” Her breathing is becoming increasingly ragged and uneven and you can feel your own excitement rapidly building as you both piston rhythmically in and out of her.
“I’m getting close!” Vandergraaf tells her through gritted teeth.
“Yes, yes, come inside me!” She pants. “I want to feel you both filling me with your thick, creamy come!” She only has to wait a few seconds longer, Vandergraaf’s fingers digging into the leather upholstered arms of the chesterfield as his body stiffens. He grunts as he explodes inside her pussy. Valentina cries out with delight as she feels him spurting inside her and a moment later she shrieks in ecstasy as her climax rips through her. Her body shudders against you and her sphincter clamps down hard around the base of your shaft. You groan as you feel your balls tighten and your seed race up your shaft. Holding Valentina tightly, you erupt inside her quivering body. The three of you are locked together in a shared moment of pure pleasure as your bodies shudder and your moans and grunts of ecstasy fill the small room. Finally, your climaxes subside and you gently ease your shaft from her stretched ass.
“That was magnificent.” Valentina sighs drowsily as you pull your slacks back on and fasten them up. She leans forward and kisses Vandergraaf, who looks shattered, before gingerly climbing off him. She gazes coolly across at you, shamelessly naked other than her bra and the torn remnants of her silk blouse.
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