Page 56 of Their Courtesan
“Absolutely.” That purr lasted long enough to touch his cock when her lips parted over his tip. After that, he was gone, and Judith was silenced aside from the delightful growls in her throat.Only one other woman has given me a hummer in my life. I’m never going without again.
He didn’t know if it was how she really was, or if she was merely doing her job, but Judith knew how to make a man’s cock feel so worshipped that he thought he was king of the fucking world. When she wasn’t swallowing his length down her throat, she was squeezing him, stroking him, and rubbing his sack until he thought he would explode. Indeed, he would have, if it weren’t for the greatest amount of self-control he had ever conjured.I’m not thinking of the queen, per se, or even baseball, but if I open my eyes and look at that head of hair I will fucking lose it.On one hand, that sounded awesome. On the other? There was a lot to be said for drawing things out.
Judith whined, her mouth slowly,languishinglycoming off his length until nothing but a thin string of saliva connected his cock to her mouth. He would’ve ordered her to get back to work, but her visage was so soft and lovely that he was left speechless. Or maybe that was his cock’s demand to come that made him that way.
“I’m already wet,” she said, coquettish.“Do you want to feel?” Her fingers disappeared between her legs.
“I’ll feel it with my cock soon enough. Did I tell you to stop?”
“No, sir. Forgive me.”
He couldn’t stand to look at her after she resumed. Not because there was anything shameful about what they did, but because she was so radiant, so eager to please him that seeing Judith on her knees, head bobbing on his cock would send him into the stratosphere long before he wanted to go there. Sure, he could get hard a second time, but that was beside the point. He didn’t want to wait while his beautiful courtesan, his undying muse, waited to be pleasured by his body. His mouth and fingers wouldn’t be enough. She only deserved the best lovemaking, and that included what was in her mouth right now.
Her whimpers of dedication and the erotic sounds of what she did was enough music to his ears right now. The heat of her breath, of her mouth took him to higher places. (Not too high, though.) The squeeze of the hand not pleasuring herself reminded him that her whole body was there with him. The feel of her hair in his hand? Indescribable. A plethora of tangles that could never be conveyed on canvas.I must commit it to my memory, because that’s all I’ll have twenty, thirty years from now.God willing he still had his wits about him when he was sixty-five.
“You’re going to come, sir,” Judith murmured. “I can feel it. I know how you are now.”
That was… sweet. Even so, Seth yanked her head back, looking into that dreamy demeanor before shoving her naked body back onto the bed.
He showed her little mercy, if there was mercy to be bestowed upon her in the first place. Before he could see her for the first time, Seth had to sign a contract acknowledging Judith’s safe word. Back then, he hadn’t intended to fuck her. Now he was glad to have it. And, to be sure, he gave her plenty of room to cry more than her words of pleasure if that’s what she wanted to say. After all, he was more than rough – he had every intention of splitting her apart and making her come undone like she had done to him.
“Tell me the truth,” he groaned, his cock sheathed inside her to the hilt. If he thrust hard enough, his sack smacked her right against the ass.That is a great sound. And feeling. Great everything.“Do you like being fucked, Judith?”
Her eyes couldn’t get any bigger. Seth stared deep into her hazel gaze, wondering what she was thinking, what she was feeling… was she really that surprised? Or was that look nothing but the response of a woman who had trained herself so well that no man could penetrate her heart and mind… no matter how many times he penetrated her body?
“Yes,” she whispered, grasping his wrists with all her might. Her eyes attempted to roll back in her head as he slowly pulled out and then thrust back into her. “I’m a slut, sir. You really have no idea.”
Was she starting to laugh? What the fuck had Seth done? Besides try to kill the mood…I’m still fucking hard, though.Her heat overwhelmed him. Her wetness surrounded him. Her muscles? Destroyed him.For fuck’s sake you fucking imbecile, don’t develop feelings for this woman. You heard what she said.“Give me a taste of what you mean.” Rarely did his voice get this low, this demanding. Was this who he really was? Was it Judith who brought it out in him? What was he trying to prove? Was he trying to prove it to her… or to himself?
“I love cock, sir.” She ran her tongue over her bottom lip, teeth grazing her sensitive skin as she squirmed beneath him. “I loveyourcock. Right now I can feel it so deep in there that I think I might lose my fucking mind. Please, for the love of God, finish me off!”
“You want to beg? Fine.Beg.” Seth held her down by the shoulders, watching her breasts shake from the sudden movements. “Don’t hold back. Tell me what you want. If I think you’re worthy, I will give it to you, a thousand times over.”
He expected her to unleash that coy smile of hers. Instead, she closed her eyes, mouth dropping open as she relaxed against the bed. “Please. Come with me. I’m so close, Seth. You’re killing me by keeping this thing in me but not doing anything with it. I want to feel you everywhere I can feel a thing.”
“Do you want me to completely consume you, Judith?”
“Yes! Please!”
She actually sounded earnest. Was it possible? Was this not an act? Or was Seth losing every ounce of reason his logical brain had been so proud to have?
“Don’t hold back how you feel, dear. I’m not going to spare you.”
He was true to his word. From the moment Seth thrust into her again, he was relentless.
Judith cried out and writhed beneath him, her body completely at his mercy, not that it would get any. Her legs jerked in the air around his hips and head. Her body opened up to him, drawing him deeper, deeper, until they were absolutely one person and nothing more. It was so mind-altering that even a doctor like Seth had to admit this woman was more dangerous than a common street drug. She was otherworldly.
For now, she washis.
She came before he did, screaming, grabbing his hair, digging into his shoulders, his back, hischest.Seth had one last second of clarity before his cock became so rigid that he couldn’t stand it a moment longer. He had to come. Now.
“Yes!” Judith cried, again and again. “Fuckyou’re warm!”
She thoughthewas warm? Had she felt herself lately?
While Seth enjoyed his climax, his brain did not completely check out. Wheels continued to turn in the back of his mind. He imagined his darling woman, with her strawberry blond hair and hurricane hazel eyes servicing another man. An inferior man. He imagined her with that other guy, whoever he was, licking his cock, clawing his skin, writhing on the other end of his orgasm. She said so herself. She was a woman who enjoyed sex with as many men as possible. Seth couldn’t delude himself forever. Judith screamed his name now, but tomorrow she would be screaming some other guy’s name, assuming he was even half-competent in bed.
Unacceptable.
He wasn’t proud of it, but heaven knew that even upon reflection later, he would think this hot as hell. He would stroke himself to the image of him pulling out mid-orgasm and coating her mound, her stomach, herbreastsin what seed he had left. It didn’t matter that she would wash it off later. He would know. Those other men would know. Seth was not a bastard to be trifled with.
Breathless and drained, Judith’s chest heaved up and down as she rubbed her brow with lazy fingers. “My fuck,” she mumbled, legs remaining open even after Seth pulled back. “That was amazing.”
“I know.” Seth was sated downstairs, but upstairs he kept his eyes on his glistening seed, coating her moon-white skin and toying with the fine hairs on her mound. “You look good in my seed.”
She tried to laugh, but didn’t have the energy. All she could do was run her finger along her wet slit and draw a long, lingering line through his seed. There was enough on her finger for her to lick when it came back up to her lips.
“You taste good,” she said. “Next time, come in my mouth. Then paint me with your seed on my face.”
Seth needed a cigarette and a hard drink.
