Anna was in heaven. She had fantasized about an older man one day doing this to her, and he seemed to know his way. She dropped the knife from her hand and it rolled off the bed. She felt herself becoming very moist and warm. Her breasts became warm. She spread her knees apart, and luxuriated in the sensations. Her breathing became faster and deeper. She looked again at his erect penis and just then and there it became a turn-on for her, instead of the means to weaken a man as it was earlier.
And then she felt it, much more gratifying than she ever felt doing it to herself. She let out a long moan, a release of her tensions and stress, a deep orgasm. Olek’s lips were holding on to her clitoris and it was amazing. With her eyes closed, she felt herself in the clouds.
It took her a few minutes to move off him and kneel next to him. Her breathing and heat gradually returned to normal. Olek managed to sit up on an elbow and looked at her, and he had a smug expression on his face.
“I think you enjoyed that young lady.”
“My god, that was amazing. I, I wasn’t ready for that.”
“Were you really going to kill me?”
She paused. “Yes.”
“Well maybe I deserved it before. But if you don’t kill me, then you may get this done to you again. And again,” he said smiling.
She looked at his smile, and then at his penis. It was flaccid again. Sucking it and swallowing wasn’t actually so bad, after she’s just experienced what he did to her. Could she even imagine allowing it into her vagina one day?
“So,” she said, “if I don’t kill you – and I could still kill you – would you do this to me? I mean, like, every now and then?”
“Well, actually, yeah. I really liked it,” he said, still with a smile. Pause. “Did you sort of like what you did to me?”
Longer pause… “Umm, well maybe a bit, yeah sort of…” she replied.
“So you’re not going to kill me?”
Anna thought about it. “On one condition.”
“Okay, what’s the condition?”
“No more fucking mountain biking with you.”
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