Laws of Lust

by Hannah Hilton

  “Life is too short to live by a certain set of rules. Haven’t I taught you anything? You have to take these moments to enjoy the verbal sparring match when it comes to the opposite sex. There is always an underlying meaning behind their words. I can assure you there are no conditions when it comes to my relationship with Julia. We like the dance,” I asserted with an imperceptible nod in Julia’s direction.

  “I take no offense. It’s cute and I like how he doesn’t seem to be intimidated by my beauty. Some men are reluctant to say anything to me thinking that I am out of their league. It’s refreshing to have an open dialogue about these things. You have learned a lot from him.” She said with just a trace of her tongue coming out briefly indicating there was something of an infatuation between her and Randal.

  Body language was something I studied religiously to get that upper hand in a conversation with the opposite sex. They didn’t know how they gave themselves away with subtle cues most men wouldn’t even recognize. This made it easier for me to understand the female mind better than most.

  “I’m glad to hear that. It’s a known fact that he can make people do things they wouldn’t normally do. I actually found myself going duck hunting with him and his father. I think its cruelty to animals but somehow I was firing off a few rounds. I purposely missed and they never let me hear the end of it,” He deflected from that obvious sexual tension in the air thick enough to cut with a knife.

  The car came to a stop in front of her building.

  Brooke had come to play.

  That red leather skirt hugged her curves in a way that made me respond physically. She never had to ask me to make time for her. I didn’t even care if she was with somebody boring and conservative doing what came naturally behind closed doors with one position.

  Julia went and made herself a target for Randal’s leering gaze through the tinted glass. She went around to the other side of the car to let this vision in red sit down beside me. Julia reached over her to attach her seatbelt and grazed my leg in the process.

  I wasn’t sure if she was making a move or trying to make Randal jealous. He was blond with blue eyes and dimples that made women follow him. There was no shortage of stories of him in the supply closet doing one of the interns. He was lucky there wasn’t a complaint against them for inappropriate behavior in the workplace.

  I suppose it wasn’t inappropriate if they wanted the attention from someone they thought was off-limits. The man was lucky to be free with his affections. I had to be careful.

  Julia smiled sweetly with her blouse showing an abundance of her ample cleavage.

  My vantage point made it easy to see those crimson red nipples poking into the material of her blue lace bra. It was easy to recognize the signs of her arousal. It wasn’t just the peaks of her nipples but it was also the flush of her cheeks.

  “I hope I haven’t made you wait too long. We have about an hour before we have to be in court. We should find someplace and go over the strategy. Being on the same page will make us appear to know what we’re doing,” Brooke suggested with her body clearly sending signals that my advances were not wanted.

  I couldn’t decide why she was trying so hard to be like all the other sheep. It was her individually that I found sexy and her willingness to do what felt right at the time. I wasn’t afraid to admit the infatuation was keeping me up at night.

  There were so many fantasies but they weren’t necessarily limited to one another. Several different partners came to mind and I wondered how she would respond if I were to take off the blinders. It would take some time to cultivate her dirty mind into something she was not going to run away from.

  “I think we have done more than enough preparation. Over thinking it will lead us to make costly mistakes. This client has the possibility of being millions of dollars in untapped revenue. We make a good first impression with his son and the sky is the limit. We all know the prosecution is using this as a reelection platform. They would normally plead it out with time served and community service.” I wasn’t telling them anything they didn’t already know but I was willing to listen to any arguments.

  “I’m glad to have the opportunity to sit side by side with the rising star in the company. Being an associate has meant hard work and determination to stand out from the crowd. I hope you don’t mind me saying but you look exceptionally lovely today,” Randal said with a higher register to get Julia’s attention.

  He was trying to get back at Julia for flirting with me.

  Brooke shifted in her seat. “I think we should act professionally. No comments are to be made about my body when we are in court even if it is under your breath. Do I make myself clear,” She directed those terse comments toward Randal

  Randal waved the white flag of surrender with his hands outstretched.

  The one lesson I hadn’t taught him was to be tenacious. Persistence and strong words of encouragement were necessary. It was the same for women. They didn’t want to appear easy and they made us work for it. I liked to be challenged. This was the reason why I was drawn to Brooke.

  I followed the hemline of her skirt to see a few extra inches of exposed skin. Vulnerable and ready was a good way to describe her body language. She didn’t even know that my subliminal suggestions were chipping away at the walls she had erected.

  Those photographs and video were being used for inspiration every time I went home and drew the dark impenetrable drapes. I didn’t dare touch myself. That would have been too easy. I needed that frustration to build until I could get what I wanted from the source of those photographs.

  It made me wonder in vivid clarity how she would utilize the pole a few years after she had walked away from giving men in a smoky room something to admire from afar.

  Having a place in the city was fortunate. I could spend my time close to the office instead of some idyllic neighborhood. It would take 3 hours to make the long journey from the big city to the country setting I found serene. It was that solitude I depended on.

  We finally arrived at the courthouse. The temperature in the limousine had risen.

  I exited the limousine last and discreetly handed Julia a hefty tip for getting us to the courthouse in plenty of time. Her attention to detail was going to make her an amazing lawyer. The benefit of driving for me would give her a blueprint of the city. She would know how to get someplace quickly without exerting a lot of effort.

  Her fingers lingered and accidentally on purpose grazed my package. She was trying to start something with those eyes conveying a sexually promiscuous woman on the prowl. It would’ve been too easy to corrupt her and I couldn’t afford the drama of walking around on eggshells if things between us soured.

  I pointed my finger at her and she feigned innocent with her finger up to her mouth. It did bring to mind how I could introduce her to Brooke in a way that would require far less clothing.

  It was interesting to think about.

  It certainly did make me horny. Stepping into court with a raging boner wasn’t exactly a good idea. There had to be away to get rid of it. There was a surefire method. Unfortunately, the room we had used spontaneously wasn’t an option.

  She grabbed my wrist. “You look distracted. At the risk of sounding like a broken record, we need to be on the same page for this to work. I need to freshen up.” She walked away from me with those steps making my condition even that much more prominent.

  The only thing I could do to avoid scrutiny was to keep to the shadows. It wouldn’t be a good idea to have them pointing and laughing. I knew what had to be done.

  “Don’t even think about it. I think you know nothing good comes from dipping your ink in the company well. I can’t tell you what to do. I’m guilty of making that mistake. You have a reputation. You’re going to do what you want anyway and nothing I say is going to change that. Just try and be as discreet as possible,” Randal warned.

  “I didn’t tell you what happened for you to judge me. Stay here. I have something I need to attend to
before court,” I said slyly with the underlying meaning of my words something more than what somebody would understand if they overheard our conversation.

  He cleared his throat. “I’m going on the record to say this is a bad idea.” He replied but I think he knew there was no way I was going to listen to him when a certain part of my anatomy was screaming at me to do something naughty for the thrill of it.

  Chapter Five

  Brooke

  Seeing the way that he was looking at me made me feel uncomfortable in a good way. Getting away from his obvious infatuation became an effort in futility.

  I heard the door but I certainly wasn’t expecting to see him standing at the threshold. This was the woman’s washroom and it was unheard of for a man to enter unless he was a custodian.

  “You can’t be here,” I blustered with my hands pressed against his chest.

  He wasn’t moving and he continued to walk forward until the door closed behind him. The lock was engaged and he advanced on me until I was against the wall with nowhere left to go. The heat between us was terrifying me but it also reminded me of those times I had felt more alive than ever.

  “I’m here to make you see what happens between consenting adults is nobody’s business. I’m here because you want me to be. I can be that voice in the darkness. This has nothing to do with anybody else. It’s private between the two of us. You’re capable of making your own decisions.” He took a couple of steps and this was no fairy tale moment of romance where he was going to sweep me off of my feet.

  He spun me to face the mirror with a woman with a hungry need for satisfaction looking back at me. Lifting my skirt revealed the skimpy piece of material wedged in between my buns. He made me squeal when he ripped them off before stuffing them in my mouth.

  “Look at that woman and tell me what you see. It looks like you can’t say anything with your mouth full. What you see is the past haunting you. There’s no reason to be afraid of her. It’s time you let her out to play,” He urged with his two feet pushing my legs apart until I could feel the burn in my calves.

  The panties fell from my mouth.

  I took a deep breath. “I never wanted to see that woman again. I see now how foolish that was to even contemplate. She’s always been a part of me,” I uttered with my face contorting into a mask of euphoria when he slapped my bare buns with both hands.

  The crack of thunder was followed by the sound of his zipper being pulled down.

  I was reluctant to let the lightning strike twice but he was determined to release me from the captivity of the past. The feel of his liquid persuasion was running down the crack of my ass. He was using the head as a brush and was soon creating this masterpiece with what was already leaking like a faucet from the tip.

  I took a hold of the counter with both hands and stared unabashedly at my reflection moments before he penetrated the resistance of those wet and slippery lips. It was just his finger and then there was a second one followed by a third until he was slamming them in and out of me rapidly without mercy.

  I could hear my body respond and it confirmed that I was excited by this impulsive act of debauchery. There was light knocking on the door and we stopped moving with his finger to my lips to silence me from protesting.

  Those footsteps suddenly receded.

  “You have this way about you. I can’t say no when everything inside of me is screaming yes. It makes me feel submissive when I know I’m strong and confident,” I insisted with his knob just briefly kissing the lips that he was once banging with three fingers.

  “Everybody, including myself needs that moment of sweet release when we don’t have to think. I’m giving you the chance to live vicariously through the woman that you were and can be again. I can feel the fire and I know you are ready to burst into flames. I want you to do it,” He urged until my hand found its way between my legs where his shaft was hot and quite demanding against my fingertips.

  I opened up like a blooming rose with the injection of his hot shaft. There was no mistaking the feeling of being taken as a wild woman. My face changed from one of professionalism to what you might find behind closed doors in the middle of the day.

  “I hate to admit this but you’re right. I need to get fucked. I don’t mean made love to. I mean I want this raw desperate to climax kind of moment that leaves me breathless. Give me what I want. This is your fault and you’re going to have to live with the consequences,” I said while pushing back against him.

  He was grunting with an animalistic need to release the burden from his balls. This was doing it doggy style standing up with my legs shaking. It wasn’t long before I could feel the product of his desire for me building to a crescendo.

  The scream that emanated from my mouth was swallowed by the panties I stuffed back in my mouth. I still had the fortitude to fight back from those natural urges. It was only by luck that I grabbed those panties during the moment of truth.

  I had a feeling he forgot and had lost himself to the moment of sweet surrender in my embrace.

  “I look at you and I see a woman ready to take the blinders off. The eyes are the windows to the soul. You have always had this overwhelming feeling inside of you. I’m glad I was the one fortunate enough to be here when you finally saw the truth. Take a cold hard look at yourself. This is your Independence Day,” He said with his eyes conveying how desirable he found me.

  He began pounding me with my fingernails scratching the black marble with bits of it getting underneath my nails. The speed in which he was giving it to me made me realize that there was no changing what was already inside of me.

  He was slowing down and I took over from where he left off by pushing back as hard as I could to get that extra inch. His face was turning red with his breathing labored until he finally stopped with his hands around my waist.

  “I just need a little bit of a breather to catch my breath.” There was an instant change in the shadow behind me with a wicked smile to make me understand I was in the presence of someone that was going to test me.

  God could only help those that wanted it. I didn’t.

  I felt him pulling back and I was doing everything physically to hold him to the flame he had entered. His manhood escaped the fires of purgatory.

  Austin had his hands on my ass cheeks when he dropped out of sight.

  The stabbing feel of his tongue had me pounding my fists down onto the counter.

  I turned on the water and splashed myself with the freezing cold of reality. It did nothing to curb my sexual appetite. I was thinking about my younger years when I was wild and free to do whatever I wanted without worrying about the consequences.

  Austin was making it hard for me to believe this was happening. This was my heaven and hell mixed into one pleasurable package. Reaching down deep to find that slut had me screaming once again into those soiled panties.

  I spit them out and turned quickly until I was sitting on the counter with my legs spread. My heels clicked to the tiles below. One naked foot with my toes curled was against the wall. I broke one of the nails by pressing it into the plaster leaving a divot much like the one I had left on his window.

  My breathing was erratic with my nipples poking holes against the material of my blouse. I came quickly with no warning but I did keep my exclamation of pleasure to the bare minimum.

  That orgasm was enhanced when he robbed me of any semblance of sanity when he circled my clit with the pad of his thumb. The prolonged sweet agony was followed by the reintroduction of his hardware.

  This time I could look into his eyes while we were connected. There was no mistaking the man was incorrigible willing to do something that would most likely get us thrown into jail. I was far from using sound judgment but the woman I had locked away was finally getting her day in the sun.

  My legs sprung forward underneath him. I was pushing him out and making him stumble back until he was in one of the stalls sitting dazed on the toilet. This time it was my sexuality on display. The smirk
on my face when I walked toward him made him look at me strangely.

  “You have only yourself to blame for this.” I walked into that stall and closed the door behind me. “There’s no reason to be afraid.” I was using his words against him in a mocking gesture.

  These were no longer his rules we were playing by. He had persisted until the walls of my defiance crumbled around me. It was liberating to be that hungry kitten on the prowl.

  Straddling him and lowering my dripping wet pussy onto his meaty pole had me swallowing the length of his impressive tool. I was already soaking wet and began bouncing on his lap with enough force to make him grunt every time I came down on top of him.

  His hands were on my hips guiding me. “I think this is only the beginning of how far you can go. I want to see what this girl is capable of. This won’t be the last time I show you the true face of sexuality looking back at you,” He replied with a promise that I was going to make him follow through on.

  “What you fail to understand is how much fun this is for me. I’m no longer content with boys. I want a real man. It has to be someone to capture my interest and give me something to think about,” I hissed while I was turning on a dime until my back was toward him.

  I was creaming all around those thick inches and then I felt the bulging evidence of his excitement about to boil over. The knob expanded and began firing wildly inside of those quivering walls. I could feel it bursting from his loins. There was not an inch that didn’t receive the soaking fire of my infatuation.

  Standing up on shaky legs meant holding onto the wall for support. This was crossing some sort of line. I had finally been released and there was no going back.

  The stall door opened and he quickly left the same way he came. It took me a few seconds that stretched into a few minutes before I was finally able to come back from the post-orgasmic trip.

  My legs were still wobbly with every muscle tensed.