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The Manor (DudeMeister&SHARPii)

"I was hoping you'd say that" he said, running his hands up her gorgeous body and taking her bra off. Momentarily marveling at them he picked her up and laid her on the table, letting her legs dangle over the edge limply. He loomed over her and kissed her lips passionately, his tongue knotting with hers. After having his full of her lips, he moved down, assaulting her neck with amorous kisses, and soon began to kiss lower.

"Mmmm...have I told you how wonderful your tits are?" he asked her, looking up at her with a smoldering look and soon began to lick and suck on her right nipple
 
She smiled a full bright smile and let herself be lifted onto the table. She lay back, her entire upper torso completely exposed to him. Her legs dangled but they also moved to graze along his sides, bare skin rubbing with his. Warm and more warm. Her hands moved into his hair and she kissed him passionately in return, her tongue dancing with his. Her eyes closed and a soft moan came from her, her legs wrapping around his hips completely, pushing him closer into her, against her.
As their lips parted, her eyes opened slowly and she looked at him, her cheeks turning a mad color of red and she bit down on her lower lip. "Mm, you have now." She whispered, her hand coming through the back of his hair, stroking and rubbing. "Have I told you I love your mouth. You do some seriously amazing wonders with it." She moaned.
 
"Mmmm...thank you" he said, kissing across to her other breast and closed his eyes and kissed it gently, his lips taking in her nipple and suckling on it roughly. Finaly finished indulging in her breasts he kissed down her body, to her quivering abdomen. His hands gently untied her pajama pants and slowly pulled them down.

"I love pleasing you with it. You moan so uncontrollably when I do" he added, bending over to kiss at her moist core through her panties.

"Plus you have an amazing mouth too..." he added, pulling down her panties and throwing them to the side. Gazing at her her smirked and kissed her opening. He kept the teasing to a minimum, eager to provide her with mind-blowing ecstasy. He slipped his tongue within her and swirled it around, finding her clit and brushing the flat of his tongue against it. He looked up at her, gaining eye contact as he sucked on her clit, letting it go after a moment, and flicking his agile tongue at it rapidly.
 
She bit down on her lower lip hard, her hips rising up as he pulled her pajama pants down. Helping him. She felt the cool breeze of her apartment wash over her legs and over her core, covered by her panties. It was tantalizing. Harper propped herself up on her elbows to watch him and she was already panting softly. "I know." She blushed madly at this but the anticipation was already killing her.

What he put her through next though drove her mad. He teased her. Her head fell back and she moaned little soft whimpers, as if begging for more. And then finally he did. Her body lay back and her hand moved over his hair, holding on lightly. It was like a symphony of moans. Her body shook, she could hear her heartbeat in her head and it pounding wildly in her chest. "Please, Hawthorne." It felt too good.
 
Although he felt happy to hear her moan so urgently, he knew it was time to get serious. His hands trailed under her thighs and hooked on, pulling her closer to him as he mercilessly assaulted her clit, his lips suckling on it gently and his tongue lapping at it rapidly. One of his hands caressed her abdomen. His eyes looked up to her, giving her a smoldering look. He wanted to blow her mind. He moved his hand down and soon drove three fingers into her, his elbow propelling the movement as his tongue lapped at her clit mercilessly. He wanted to give her one hell of a climax, knowing that she'll return the favor.
 
The moment he got serious about it, Harper didn't stand a chance. Her hands moved up into her hair and then rest beside her head on the table on either side. She cried out softly, her moans rising in volume, especially when he plunged three fingers into her. That about pushed her over and it wouldn't be long from then on, especially with him giving so much attention and pleasure to her clitoris. "Oh my--" Her voice broke and before she knew it, the build up happened and she lost herself immensely. Her orgasm hit her hard as she cried out his name, her body shaking and racking intensely. It was...everything she would have hoped after breakfast.
 
He groaned in satisfaction as he felt her whole body shake as she reached her climax. He slowed down a bit with his tongue, teasing her a bit post-orgasm, and soon stood up to marvel at her figure. God, she was perfect. He kissed up her body and soon kissed her cheek amorously. He ran his fingers through her hair and gently captured her lips, allowing his tired tongue to dance along hers. It would soon be her turn to use that tongue, but all in good time. He enjoyed having her like this, while she was on cloud nine. He loved doing this for her, and he loved the payback she gave him.

"Was it to your liking darling?" he asked, standing up and unbuckling his belt
 
Her eyes opened slowly as she was submerged in the delicious aftershocks of her orgasm. She panted hard and looked up at him, blushing madly under his gaze but feeling incredibly sexy as well. He made her feel sexy. She didn’t think it sad to admit that a man could make her feel sexy when she never cared to be sexy. She thought she was pretty enough, cute even, and that was enough for her. Did she think she deserved him, no way. But she was ever more glad that he was hers, as far as she knew.

Slowly, she sat up and her hands moved to his pants, pulling him to her by tugging on his belt loop, inserting her fingers in. She leaned up and kissed him deeply, passionately, incredibly passionately as her hands moved up his chest and into his hair. She was smiling into the kiss. Her hands slid back down his chest, feeling, touching, memorizing before she undid his pants for him, slowly parting her lips from his and biting his lower lip in the process. “Mm, does that answer it for you?” She whispered against his lips before her hand moved in to bring him out, stroking him.
 
He groaned as he felt her nimble fingers tug him and caress his body as she moved to kiss his lips. He kissed her back passionately, running his hands up her back and gently cradled her neck as the kiss intensified. He loved her kiss...she knew exactly what he liked. Before long he felt his pants slide down to his ankles, and when she broke the kiss his lips frantically chased hers, begging for more. The way she bit his lower lip drove him mad.

"Mmmm yes it does" he replied, throwing his head back suddenly when she felt her fingers grip him. He kissed her lips deeply, enjoying every caress she gave him.
 
Her free hand moved around his neck, into the back of his hair, gripping it lightly as she kissed him, nearly devoured his mouth. Her tongue pushed into his mouth and she moaned into his lips, her legs around him pulling him in closer to her, the only thing separating them from actually becoming one was her hand around him, which she continued to stroke.

Harper broke her lips from his and she was panted softly. It was then her legs loosened around his hips and she pushed him back so she could slip off the table. She pushed him back into a chair and then moved onto her knees before him, her mouth leaning in to press a kiss to the underside of his cock. Her tongue came out to lick up it, lapping around the head before taking it into her mouth. She worked in baby steps but not before long did she take him into her mouth slowly, gradually building up to a steady pace of moving her mouth on him. He tasted divine. He tasted like Hawthorne.
 
Hawthorne allowed himself to get lost in the kiss, his eyes closing and his mouth synchronizing with her's perfectly. Soft and muffled moans came out of him, but before he knew it she pushed him into a chair, got of the table, and made her approach to him on her hands and knees. He eyed her in anticipation...this was how it was done!

He chuckled a bit when she kissed the underside of his cock, and soon felt her wet and warm tongue work on his head. He allowed a soft moan to escape his lips, and his legs parted more to accommodate her. He groaned as she took him into her mouth, throwing his head back in pleasure at her expert sucking. He loved what she was doing to him...but he hoped that she would take her time. He liked it when she took things slow.
 
Harper took her time. She was going to. She owed him this since their last full on encounter together. Plus, she might have been eager and dying to take him into her mouth for a while now. To taste him, to taste his essence, to just be with him like this. It brought her great joy and pleasure to please him, knowing that what she was doing was making him feel so good. She enjoyed it very much.

Her mouth moved off of the head of his cock, she releasing it but letting her tongue lick just behind the tip of his cock, in that little crevice before it dipped down to underside of the shaft. Her eyes flicked up to his and she smiled, licking the tip of it again. “How do you feel?”
 
"Mmm...it feels so good honey..." he said moaning. He chuckled a bit when she ran her tongue underneath the glans. What a perfect tongue she had! He appreciatively sat up a bit and kissed her forehead, running his fingers through her hair and moving it out of her face. She was doing such a good job, might as well help her out a bit.

"Keep doing that with your tongue..." he begged

"By the way, how are your knees? We can move to the bed if you want. I don't want you to be uncomfortable" he offered
 
Harper smiled adoringly and she nodded, loving his fingers in her hair. It added so perfectly to the entire thing. She kissed the tip and then licked over the little slit there before taking the head back into her mouth, where her tongue rubbed behind it. She released him and looked up, shaking her head. “I’m perfectly fine love. Just shh and relax. I’m taking care of you now.” She spoke softly before dipping her head back down to take him back into her mouth, more than the head and slowly and carefully took some inches of his length in as well. Harper pulled back and then went back down, tightening her mouth around him and her tongue always working along the underside, even swirling around him when she’d come back up to the tip. Her hand kept stroking him to. She was well determined and she loved how he tasted.
 
He sat up and gently caressed her shoulders lovingly. He moaned with pleasure, enjoying every subtle detail of the blow job she was giving him. He loved the feel of her soft lips and tongue, and her hand at his shaft. He didn't direct her after that...he wanted her to surprise him. He threw back his head in pleasure his eyes shutting tightly, before looking down at her again. He relaxed under her, his legs sprawling to give her more room to operate, and he graciously accepted the gift she was giving him.
 
Her mouth pulled off of him again, but this time only after a while of sucking, after stimulating him and pleasing him. But she didn’t want to rush and maybe she wanted to drive him wild a little bit. After all, Harper was finally in that position to be able to tease him and do wonders. This was payback for him being such a tease since this morning, when they woke up. Oh right, no, she was the tease. Oh well, potato-potahto.

As his legs opened more, she scooted in closer, leaning in to let her tongue come out and lick along him before looking at him, a teasing smile on her face. “Do you want more?” All the while, her hand continued to stroke him. Oh yeah, she was going to milk this for all she was worth. Pun intended.
 
His eyes closed in pleasure as his legs writhed under her. She was giving him the best head he ever felt. Of all the tricks she did, this was his favorite. His eyes opened slowly as he looked down to her, whimpering when she pulled her mouth off of him. He chuckled a bit and ran his hand through her hair. He didn't mind if she teased him, he wouldn't have it any other way.

"Yes uhhh..." he was momentarily interrupted by that last lick she gave him, her warm breath against his manhood arousing him greatly

"...please..." he said, melting under her. It wouldn't be long before he reached his release
 
She smiled a cute smile and nodded her head. “Good. I’m glad.” Leaning down as her hand stroked him, she licked over him before taking him back into her mouth. This time, Harper didn’t stop. She wanted to taste him, enjoyed his taste very much and pushed herself further. She couldn’t take him deep but she felt she made due with her tongue and the fact she was able to take him deeper than she was usually comfortable with, usually competent of. And when she’d pull back, she didn’t take him out of her mouth completely. Just enough to continue her mouth’s work on him. She wanted him to cum. She wanted him to feel as good as he made her feel.
 
His moans grew louder and louder until he felt himself come close. He threw his head back in pleasure as his breath quickened, his core tensing

"I'm cumming!!!" he exclaimed, giving her fair warning before he grunted as he let himself go. She did wonders to him, and his orgasm was intense. He relaxed in the chair and caught his breath before looking down at her

"Mmmm...thank you honey...that was amazing" he said, smirking
 
It was a beautiful symphony being conducted the more she went down on him, the faster she took him, sometimes even deeper. She moaned against him and then could feel him jerk inside of her, knowing he was so close. Then he said it and she braced herself before she felt him shoot up into her mouth. She swallowed well, taking every drop down and her eyes fluttered closed in her own astonishment and amazement, relishing the taste.

Pulling her mouth off of him, Harper looked up at him and smiled softly. "You're very welcome." She kissed his stomach and then stood up and was going to move into her lap but something told her not to. She didn't know what or why. So she sat up against the table and looked at him. "Do you want to join me for a shower?"
 
He panted to catch his breath, still reeling from the bliss of his climax. He felt her kiss his stomach and stand up, and he looked up at her, marveling at her curves. He smirked and embraced her legs, gently pulling her closer

"Sure...I'd love to" he said, smirking
 
It was bliss. Sure, any couple had their misgivings and difficulties but that was completely expected. But the better part was that they came back from it, made up and well, whoever invented make-up sex was a genius because it’s probably the best kind. Sometimes she liked to think they fought just to have the brilliant make-up sex. But that didn’t mean that’s all it was. No, because over the two years that they had been together since their very rocky start, Harper loved Hawthorne even more each day that went by. She probably fell for him officially not even after their first month together, of their first month in meeting, since her mom died and the whole thing with Sly. She just didn’t actually say it until she knew for sure, or rather until Hawthorne said it.

They got their own place together, once the lease on her apartment she had shared with her late roommate Stephanie was up. Two years later and she was a well known teacher at the elementary school she taught at. She adored the kids. They were sweet, crazy and probably every reason to not have her own kids but then again, Harper wasn’t the kind to be afraid that easily—especially after all that she and Hawthorne went through in the beginning of their budding relationship—and also not one of those who only thought her own kids/potential kids were cute. She loved all kids. She always did. Even if she often had to take some aspirin to quell her headaches at the end of the day, it was all worth it. She found a boyfriend who gave her plenty of head rubs. That was always her number one requirement, among other silly things.

That day, she had come home from yet another grueling day of the third grade. She wasn’t teaching kindergarten anymore but third grade. She was happy to. Plus third grade and fifth grade were always her favorite years aside from kindergarten in elementary school. While they didn’t have openings in fifth grade, they did in third grade and she got her qualifications for it. Except that day, she didn’t come home to a headache, thankfully. But she was busy in preparing dinner for the day. What sold her on their new home was the kitchen. What could she say? She was a woman who loved to cook and based the entire decision of whether or not she wanted to live in a place because of the kitchen. It’s why she was willing to pay an arm and a leg—then—for the apartment she had lived in with Stephanie and it was why she wanted this place.
 
As soon as Hawthorne turned his back on The Manor he swore to go straight, and go straight he did. Despite a bit of hardship over the course of 2 years, he finally was able to find work as a lawyer. Turned out his law degree was useful after all. He wasn't making as much money as he was when he was working at The Manor, but it was clean work. It didn't matter so much as long as he had Harper. Over the past two years they both advanced in their careers...but they still remained each other's better half. What more could a guy ask for. He had a woman that he loved, and he knew she loved him back.

After working a grueling 12 hour day at the law firm, he came home tired. He knew that Harper would be home before him to make dinner...which was perfect because he was starving. He looked at her work in the kitchen and smiled brightly despite the dark bags under his eyes from the long hours. Over the past two years he actually lost weight. He wasn't so much the stout physical specimen, but he still took care of himself despite not having as much time to work out. He was leaner, more Brad Pitt than Chris Hunnam...but she didn't seem to mind. He dropped his briefcase and threw the keys in a bowl before going into the kitchen, embracing her from behind as he planted a kiss by her ear

"Hey honey...how was your day?" he asked her
 
Even though she heard the door open and close, even the faint clink of his keys in the bowl, over the fan above the range, Harper still gasped softly as she felt arms embrace around her. She didn’t expect that even if it seemed like proper etiquette every night but it did make her smile brightly. She put down the stirring spoon she was using and moved her hands over his, her body leaning back so relaxed into his. She craned her neck to look back at him and smiled seeing her still ever handsome Hawthorne.

“Better, now that you’re here.” Turning to face him, her arms wrapped around his neck and she kissed him softly, her hands sliding up around his cheeks. She had noticed how he had become leaner but he was still so handsome. Even if he did always look so tired, she knew it would be this way. At least what they were doing was safer, cleaner and actually legal. She was a teacher and he was a lawyer. And as long as he was happy…then so was she, especially knowing she never forced him to do this.

Pulling back, she moved from him before shooing him to sit. “Go, sit, sit.” She smiled softly and then headed back to grab two plates and a large serving plate. She made meatloaf with vegetables and potatoes that had gone into the oven with the loaf. She placed it on the table before coming back to pour a home specialty of a sauce she learned from her mother, which was she was stirring. She placed that along with their plates and utensils on the table and then sat down. “How was your day?” She asked, cutting up slices of the meat loaf for serving purposes.
 
"Well you know...the usual boring legal stuff. A lot of paper work" he said, his appetite rising with the smell of meatloaf. She was a great cook, she never made a meal that he didn't like. He enjoyed what he was served, and after scarfing down every bite he scooted his seat over so that it was closer to hers.

"You're looking shmexy as usual. You wanna go out for a bit, maybe see a movie?" he asked
 
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