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Post by william demonte on Jan 16, 2010 17:12:23 GMT -5
The car sped faster down the New York roads, a black bullet speeding through the neighborhoods. Mr. Demonte's mind was on one thing, and one thing only. Callie. Naked. If only Manhattan was a little closer. He continued racing towards his place, barely breaking the speed limit. A speeding ticket was not something he needed right about now.
"Mr. D," she whispered as her hand trailed higher up his leg. "Faster."
The engine revved. He was gripping the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles were white. Almost there, almost there. Demonte was trying his best to hold together his control as she nibbled on his ear. He was too determined trying not to crash his car to speak or even pipe a sound. One more hugged corner and Mr. D's car flew into his assigned parking spot near his building.
Without hesitation he stepped out of his car, forgetting his briefcase in the backseat. He could always come and get it later. By the time the driver's side door slammed closed, he was already on the other side of the car waiting as Callie got out. Mr. Demonte gave a quick nervous glance over his shoulder, hoping no one of importance was watching as one of the teacher's students got out of the car at the place where he lived. This would mean bad news for his nicely paying job. "Let's go..." he said, his hand resting on the roof of his car with the fingers drumming.
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Post by callie monair on Jan 16, 2010 17:29:08 GMT -5
The speed vibrated up through her feet and traveled up her body. The lights of New York started to flash on as night lowered itself like a shadow over the city. She wanted him so badly, every once of control persuded her, her fingers traveling.
With the night alive, the car came to a hault and the reality was hitting her slowly. Just a few floors above her was MR.D apartment was waiting for her, every inch of her skin. "Let's go" She opened the door and extended her legs, stepping out.
"Mr.D, please, contain yourself..." She put a hand on his chest and pulled him a little closer. "At least till the elevator" She stepped away from him and clicked away till she got to the elevator door and waited. God--Callie stop imagining, don't even think of that..no matter how good it will be.
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Post by william demonte on Jan 16, 2010 18:14:52 GMT -5
His eyes looked straight at her ass as she walked off. He was almost paralyzed until he realized what she meant about the elevator. Hell yes. The doorman of the apartment building said his usual 'Good evening' and Demonte did his usual ignoring. He had other matters to attend to. Mr. D saw Callie waiting by the elevator door, and just as he reached her, the bell rang and the two doors opened. Taking notice that no one else was around, he placed a hand on her shoulder and pushed her into the lift.
The doors dinged closed, and Demonte took a moment to punch the button for the 21st floor. Then, with only a moment to look her up and down, he pushed her against the back wall of the elevator as it started to rise. His lips found hers instantly and he kissed her hungrily. One of his hands reached up impatiently to grope her chest. He didn't even care about the security camera in the corner, recording everything. The camera had caught him before, some woman he found at a bar one night gave him a blow job on their way up to his place. And a few other times he got a little frisky with women. So this elevator and the security staff knew him quite well already. Of course, they never said anything. They probably enjoyed the show too much. The thought made Mr. Demonte smirk into Callie's lips. Damn he was a cocky son of a bitch.
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Post by callie monair on Jan 16, 2010 18:28:47 GMT -5
Callie knew this gig, she did it with a few others, but this was the first who had the patience to milk it for all its worth. Her eyes met with the doorman and she raised her dress just a bit of thigh to keep him watching. The Doorman grinned like a 5 year old and tipped his hat to us. Dream, old man, Dream, she thought with Mr. D ushering her in. The faithful pause of the elevator closing and then she felt herself pinned against the wall. Her eyes squezed shut and she waited to see what her had.
His strong hands just grabbed at her brest, like a child, but she just bite her lip not to scream...she didn't want to seem weak not even to him. Her leg enclosed his waist, putting their hips in link. The red dress, hitched all the way with up. The pale fingers grabbed onto the edge of his pants and just reached in. She felt blindly, but her eyes rolled back all the way, jesus it was practicly pulsating.
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Post by william demonte on Jan 16, 2010 23:35:06 GMT -5
Finally Mr. Demonte was able to let out all the pent up heat. He desperately kissed her mouth, letting his hands run up and down her sides. As she wrapped a leg around his waist he grabbed onto it, letting his hand rest in the crease where her thigh met her hip. She was delicious, so much more than before. He nearly lost it as she slipped her hand in his pants. It was quite apparent how much he wanted her as she touched him. His hips jerked into her. He kissed down her face to the side of her neck, and then bit down hoping to leave a nice love bite.
But the stopping of the elevator on his floor startled him. Mr. D withdrew his lips from her neck and pulled his hips away so that her hand left his pants... as much as he wished she would keep it there. They could pick up where they left off when they got into his flat. He took her wrist and led her out of the elevator, down the hall, and to the front door of his place. With his free hand, he fished his keys out of his pocket and jammed them in the door. As he unlocked, he hoped to hell that Alex was not home. And thankfully, as the door swung open, he saw that the place was vacant. Though he might have to take it to his bedroom this time. They don't need a replay of Alex walking in on them like she did before.
"Let's take it to my bed this time," he said seductively with a cocked eyebrow. "A little privacy never hurt anyone."
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Post by callie monair on Jan 16, 2010 23:52:11 GMT -5
Callie made it to the elevator and like hell she didn't want it to stop. A soft moan left her mouth and her toes curled with the feel of his cool touch to her pale skin. Her free hand wrapped with his and trailed it along the bottom of her thigh. His lips neared her neck and she felt his teeth tenderly give in. Her throat closed up trying not bite him then and there. Even the subtle jerk kept her wanted to connect to him, but god damn elevator.
The all too cheerful bell dinged and Mr.D stepped away seprating. Her head leaned back, trying to catch some breath, but soon she felt herself going willingly with Mr.D, trailing down the hallway to his apartment. She bite her lip becoming VERY impatiencent. The door finally opened and they were in...and nothing was holding her back.
"Let's take it to the bed this time"
She ignored what he said next and took him by the should and pulled him to the next room. Her lips felt blindly for his mouth and her hands just pulled the at the tie, not caring how hard she was pulled. She needed to be on him. Now. Hot Damn, Mr.D. Her hands lets go and she pushed him on the bed. "I have a feeling you won't be ready for this.
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Post by william demonte on Jan 17, 2010 0:09:24 GMT -5
Demonte was just about to bring her to his room, when Callie took charge. She pushed passed him and dragged him through his apartment and into his bedroom. He was surprised she even knew which one it was. But that didn't matter now. She had him by is tie and pulled him in hard for a smoldering kiss. He moaned softly. As much as he liked being in charge, it was even sexier when the girl took the reigns. Then in a snap, she had pushed him down onto his own bed.
Holy fuck. He propped himself up on his elbows as he looked at her longingly. His eyes were darker than normal, almost black with desire. "I have a feeling you won't be ready for this."
"I've been ready since unbuttoned your fucking shirt in front of me," he said impatiently. But what did she mean before when she said 'won't be ready for this?' His chest rose and fell heavily with his deep breathing. The anticipation was killing him.
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Post by callie monair on Jan 17, 2010 0:30:48 GMT -5
"I've been ready since unbuttoned your fucking shirt in front of me," he said impatiently.
She let out a throaty laugh and started to crawl to him on the bed. "Oh no no no, I think you've been ready for me since me and AnnaMarie seduced you in your classroom." Her hands pressed against her bed and she made her way until she was practicly looming over him.
"Whose the student now, Professor?" She breathed this into his ear and her fingers started to pick at his shirt buttons and then her fingers clasped his belt and pulled it till it came loose from his pants. "]Wat if I stopped right now....do you think you would have self control?"
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Post by william demonte on Jan 17, 2010 0:51:18 GMT -5
How could he forget that day in the classroom? Two girls all over him... But then Gia saw them. And then he screwed her too. Mr. Demonte loved women and he loved power. But what he really loved was his sexy students. And then there was Phoebe, who had gone off on some trip. And he didn't even get to sleep with her. He wondered if she was ever going to come back sometimes...
Callie had crawled on top of him and was working on unbuttoning his shirt, exposing his toned chest. Then she undid his belt. Other students? None lately. Just a few girls from bars. "You're the only student I want," he lied. Mr. Demonte would kill to have a night with Gia Alpert again. But he wasn't about to let Callie know that.
"What if I stopped right now....do you think you would have self control?"
He let out an audible grumble. If she kept being a teasing bitch he was going to lose it. Will sat up and started to kiss her eagerly again. No more of this game playing, he needed to get laid. He shrugged out of his shirt, his tie still sitting forgotten over his chest. His fingers started to fumble with the buttons of Callie's red dress. As soon as he got them undone, he pushed the straps off her shoulders and pushed the top of the dress down to expose her breasts. His mouth moved down her cleavage, then latched onto one of her nipples. He licked and kissed as his hands traveled up into her blond hair.
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Post by callie monair on Jan 17, 2010 1:14:34 GMT -5
She grinned waiting for his reaction and saw it was very pleasing. She knew he was a lying bastard, but she knew she was a teasing bitch--It was what they were good at. His fingers attempted to cause their damage amongst her dress and, her hands fumbled with his pants and when she felt her chest exposed to him, she knew what he was waiting for.
His mouth teased her nipple, but it wasn't setting her off...not in the way she needed. Her head rolled back with his hands wrapped in her silvery blonde hair and only one thing came to her mind. Fuck. The zipper was down and she pushed him back causing her lips to start to travel down his chest to his abs and she hovered for a little effect. Nothing but special effects, she thought with a grin. She licked her lips and looked down and for a slight second pretended to be disappointed, but she pressed her lips to his dick and then open her mouth fully letting him in.
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Post by william demonte on Jan 17, 2010 17:53:37 GMT -5
It wasn't the reaction he was hoping for. Instead of her succumbing to his actions, she pushed him back down on the bed. Mr. Demonte, as pissed as he might have seemed, was loving every minute of it. Callie made he way down his chest while yanking down the zipper of his pants, then hovered above him... making him wait. His hands gripped at the sheets in anticipation.
As she took him in her mouth, he moaned loudly. One arm reached behind his head to grip on his pillow, while his other hand rested on her head and gripped at her hair. "C-Callie..." he stuttered as his hips jerked up. Wasn't he supposed to be the one in charge? He was the one who invited her over for this hook up. Now here Mr. D was, letting her take control and turn him into putty in her hands.
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Post by callie monair on Jan 17, 2010 18:17:41 GMT -5
She never meant it to be this way, use throw away, but he was so damn good. She moved with his motions, back and forth. Her head pulled slowly back from his. Her pale eyes looked up and she could smell his blood, so warm.
"I want you--" she said, her nails digging into his skin. She hovered over his chest, centered herself perfectly. "I need you--" Her lips leaned down and started to suck gently against his skin.
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Post by william demonte on Jan 17, 2010 18:30:59 GMT -5
His breathing was heavy as he pulsed in and out of her mouth. When he saw her looking up at him, he nearly exploded right there. But then she stopped, and he groaned in disappointment. Mr. Demonte needed her, and apparently she felt the same way. She crawled back up him again, and started kissing on his neck.
Will's hands ran up her thighs, squeezing. He took a moment to kick off the clothes on his lower half, so now he was just left with his shirt opened haphazardly and his tie laying idly and loosely around his neck. One of his hands traveled up under her dress and played with the hem of her underwear. Unable to resist his temptation, he slipped his fingers underneath the cloth and inside of her. He pumped tantalizingly slow, teasing her. Wanting her to want more.
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Post by callie monair on Jan 17, 2010 19:47:58 GMT -5
Her smile grew with his sad little groan. Oh poor thing, so long has he waited...so long. Her hands grabbed onto his waist for leverge. His fingers, the brush the touch...God she wanted it. Her mind followed his hands, the strange invading warmth. He was before her, every bit and she was going to fuck his brains out if she had the chance, but the temptation to tease...oh god, she wanted it.
Her mind was so set on him inside her, she didn't bother to focus where he was going. Her red lacy underwear wasn't excatly meant for him, but he knew his way, damn all the way. The presence of his fingertips on the very edge was about to send her over, but when they plunged into her wet folds, she moaned loudly trying not to hold back, but was teasing, not even bothering her want. For some reason one name came to her mind. No, Callie leave him out...LEAVE Him. "Fuck Me, Professor...I can barely-- Fuck" She could barely talk, her fingers holding onto. She tried to shut herself up by kissing his neck, sucking trying her best not to sink her teeth in him
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Post by william demonte on Jan 17, 2010 20:02:46 GMT -5
"Fuck Me, Professor...I can barely-- Fuck." she said as she descended on his neck again.
"Then get your god damned clothes off," he ordered as his hands tugged on her panties. Mr. Demonte did some sort of swift movement and pushed the red lace down her legs along with the bunched up fabric of her dress. He then sat up quickly, shrugging off his shirt but leaving the tie. He wasn't going to bother trying to untie the knot right now. He had other things in mind. Will held her naked form close to him as he kissed her deeply. His hands roamed over her body greedily. But he couldn't wait any longer. Demonte fell onto his back again and held Callie's legs, forcing her to straddle him. His hips ground into her, not yet allowing her to have what she wanted most.
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