Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

She managed to wriggle slightly higher along my body to a point where my cock was now between her legs. Her head was lifted and she was giving me a very nasty look while her hand eased between our bodies and latched onto the prize. She very carefully steered it into place and then placed her hands on my chest and used them to push herself up into a sitting position. I very much approved of this as it meant my cock was sliding up into her as she moved.



She was taking her time, slowly moving into a sitting position that would have her straddling me. Her eyes seemed to be a little unfocused, as though she was looking inwards, and her breathing was just a little bit harder. When she finally settled into position she seemed to relax a little, which also had the effect of having me sink in just a little more. My hands closed over her breasts, rubbing them.

We stayed like that for a few moments, her straddling me, nicely wrapped around my cock, my hands gently massaging her breasts. Finally she started moving, rather tentative to start with, getting a feel for me you might say. I was certainly getting a feel for her as I felt her sliding back and forth along my cock, even if she was moving slowly.



Her eyes were almost closed as she moved, apparently contemplating what she was doing. I started tightening my grip on her breasts as she pushed down onto me, relaxing again as she moved back up. I was quite happy for her to continue this way for a while.

And so it went on. Apparently Oviya saw no reason to hurry up and get this over with so she was just taking her time, the dreamy look on her face saying she was enjoying the feel of flesh rubbing against flesh. Not having any particular reason to speed things up I just let her do as she wanted, although I did start giving a little extra oomph when she was sliding down onto me, flexing my hips slightly to drive in just a little faster.

I could tell the slow pace was getting to her. (It was certainly getting to me.) She started picking up the pace a little and I, being in a generous mood, helped her along.



What with one thing and another it wasn't all that long before I was driving into her quite forcefully. My hands had dropped away from her breasts, closing around her bottom, pulling her towards me as I thrust firmly into her. She was making a satisfied little gasping sound each time I plunged into her warm crevice, thrusting herself forcefully forward, determined that I'd fill her as much as possible.

I picked up the pace a little more. I was nearly ready to finish off. (This actually means I was past ready and hanging on by the skin of my teeth until she was set.) Finally too much was really too much and I went to town, hosing her down. She, fortunately, reacted by clamping firmly around me and climaxing, silently, which was a relief as we probably had cleaners in the outer offices by now.



After recovering her breath she hurriedly cleaned herself up. She was just reaching for her discarded clothes when I said, "No."

She gave me a puzzled look and I firmly shook my head.

"I enjoy looking at you," I told her. "We'll finish up these bits and pieces with you dressed as you are."

She blushed, but didn't argue, and we got down to work. Mind you, at one stage the cleaners knocked on my door and Oviya looked as though she might faint, but I called out for them to ignore my office for the evening. They wandered off again and we continued our work.



Finally finished I got to my feet and stretched. I looked at Oviya and smiled.