Page 19 of Their Courtesan
“You must have misread me, Judith. This place is more Zack’s thing, not mine.”
“You sure about that?” Her giggle was not childish, or even girlish in the slightest. It was light, but womanly. The mature kind of femininity Seth felt was sorely missing in his life.I didn’t realize it until now.“Because you’ve been checking out my tits since we met.”
“To be fair, I thought that’s why they were there.”
Another shrug. “Hey, I get it. If you’ve got a woman already, I won’t pressure you to do something you might regret. Not like some of the… never mind.”
“I don’t have anyone.” Seth checked himself. “I mean, I don’t have a girlfriend. Or a wife.”
“Oh?” Judith put her hands on her hips. “Then what’s stopping you? Finances?”
“No…”
She sidled up to him without any warning. “Because I give free samples to guys who strike my fancy.” Her fingers grazed his ear.Hello, cock.“You hit mine like it’s a target.”
Seth took a deep breath to calm himself.You don’t pay for sex. Not even “freebies.”He had to repeat that a few times in his head. Judith probably did this with every client she tried to score. Seth was no different. He knew his worth, but he also knew that fantasies were useless. Judith didn’t care about anything but his money. This was business for her. For him? It was an escape, he supposed.
“Come with me.” Her fingers linked with his momentarily. It was enough. She had that yoke around his throat and dragged him into an empty sitting room. A tiny room, to be sure, but it was nicely decorated with reupholstered Victorian furniture and…
Who the fuck cared about the décor? Seth was quickly losing his ability to look at the world around him. All that existed was Judith, who latched the door behind her and gestured to the nearest leather chair.
“You look like a brandy man.” She poured him a small glass at a sparsely stocked wet bar. Seth sat in the chair, wondering where freebies ended and the charges on his credit card began.Do I care now?A little, yeah. “Here. This will help loosen you up. You’re too tense.”
“Let me guess.” He took the glass. “You want to help me relax.”
“It’s my job, Dr. Christens.”
“I told you. Call me Seth.”
“It’s my job, Seth.” Judith leaned one knee against the edge of his chair, fingers dexterously pulling apart the buttons on the front of her dress.I didn’t even notice the buttons until now.No wonder she spilled so effortlessly from her clothes. “From the moment you walk through those doors downstairs, you become my responsibility.” One button. Two buttons. Dress popping open and cleavage growing larger.Not the only thing growing larger right now.So much blood… rushing to his cock, that was. “No man is allowed to leave this place without feeling relaxed in some capacity. It doesn’t matter how far you want to go. Want to have a drink and talk? I am an excellent listener.”
She popped open the last button and pulled open her dress. A strapless bra. Damn her.
When Seth didn’t tell her to back off, Judith slid her knee closer to his leg, her whole body lowering toward him.Cleavage. So. Much. Cleavage.Seth knew his female anatomy, and those were definitely natural. A man who dated around his own circles had seen plenty of fake ones, anyway. They were nice, but not much fun.
“Or if you want to go for a walk… we could do that too.” Judith glanced down at his lap. “I don’t think you want to do that though.”
He didn’t have to look to know he was sporting an erection.
“Such a serious face, Seth.” The way she moved indicated this was more than getting from Point A to Point B. She was seducing him, rolling her torso so her breasts pushed toward his face and her hands gripped the arms of the chair. He was trapped. A caged beast being provoked with a proverbial stick. “You’re a serious guy, aren’t you?”
“I suppose.” His eyes remained locked on hers.
It didn’t take long for Judith to catch on. “Would you like to see my breasts?” Her finger tugged against her bra. “Say the word and I’ll let you look all you want. No charge.”
“That’s nice of you.”
“No, no, I want to hear you say it. Turns me on to have guys take control like that.” Her eyes glazed over again. Another reminder that this wasn’t about Seth at all.
Fuck it! It totally was. If his cock declared it so, then it was!
“Show me your breasts.”
Those words were out of his mouth before he could stop them. Judith freed her breasts with a twist of her bra before he could stopher.
Good God.Perfect. Her breasts were perfect. Large. Round. Still perky even with the tell-tale lines of aging emerging on the sides. Fuck, those made her hotter!Either it’s cold in here or those nipples like me too.Pink. Hard. Areolas that were neither all-encompassing nor too tiny to see.My face isn’t buried in them… because… ?
Her lips hovered over his forehead. Her nipples touched his sweater. Her hand… her hand rubbed his erection, sending a million degrees of fire through Seth’s eager body.
