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The Manor (DudeMeister&SHARPii)

He groaned as he felt her wet and warm sheath accommodate him tightly as he slowly picked up speed and momentum. His tongue slid into her mouth as they kissed as his hands moved up and down her sides. Soon he began to pick up even more speed, and before long he was breathing heavily through his nose. He reluctantly broke the kiss and sat up as he drove his entire length into her. His eyes trailing her body he slid his hand to her breast and gently grasped it

"You look good on your back..." he teased, before sliding both hands to spread her legs even further, and soon began to give her the pounding she was yearning for. His hands pulled her body into each thrust, shaking her entire form and causing the bed to wobble and creak. He moaned loudly, enjoying her warm core.
 
The slow movements were really nice, allowing her adjust to him in a way she really needed since he was a lot bigger, by far. But she couldn’t think, neither could she do anything more than hold him to her, scratch the hell out of his back, kiss him and moan. Her hips pushed up into his to meet each thrust. She didn’t just lie back and do nothing while the guy did everything. No. And she was very vested in this with how hungrily she kissed him back, that is until he pulled back. Her head tilted back and she gasped out, a deep moan coming from her.

Looking up at him with half lids, she swallowed hard and panted softly, running her hands up his chest and over his shoulders. She wasn’t sure how to take that but recognizing the teasing in his tone, she had a feeling he didn’t mean anything by it. After all, he was basically a pimp. He’d know.

No, instead before she could even make a comment, he went at her the way she wanted, pounding her and she screamed. Her hands left him altogether and she gripped the pillow beneath her head. The look on her face was that of absolute pleasure and ecstasy and she cried out. It happened so fast, though with how he rocked her and pounded her, it wasn’t surprising. So when she cried his name out, her entire world fell apart as her orgasm found her, again. Oh what a night.
 
He groaned as he thrusted faster and faster into her, occasionally leaning over to kiss her neck or her lips. He moaned in satisfaction when he heard her moan his name as her entire body shook and quaked as she reached her second orgasm. He smirked and continued pounding her, not quite there yet. He only hoped he would cum before she couldn't take it any more. Kissing her lips hotly and breathing heavily, his body began to glisten with sweat, the hair close to his forehead becoming wet. Before long he felt himself come close, and he thrusted hurriedly, grunting desperately. Barely being able to contain himself, he quickly pulled out and moaned loudly as his cock spasmed several times before unleashing his seed all over the place. Carefully aiming his member away from her, none of it splashed on her. He respected her more than that. Panting heavily he collapsed beside her, rolling on his side and smiling as he kissed her lips.

He had the benefit of having relations with many girls, even one as experienced as Stephanie...but for some reason it was so much better with Harper. In all the years he was in the game, she gave him the best fuck of his life.
 
He came to his end a little bit after she and she probably experienced a third orgasm because after her second one, he kept going and with how sensitive her body became? Yeah, she was sure she died and went to heaven. So much that when it was done, she opened her eyes tiredly and turned her head onto her shoulder, attempting to look in his direction but she was so...exhausted. He fucked her into an oblivion. Onto cloud nine. "Hmm." She leaned to him as he kissed her lips, she turning onto her side and looping her arm around his neck and she kissing him rather deeply, passionately even.

Pulling back slowly, Harper managed to open her eyes more, fully, and she bit her lower lip. "I think you killed me." She whispered, a smile forming onto her face. A tired smile. The smile of a woman who was more than satisfied with her current bed partner.
 
He smiled and returned the kiss with the same sort of passion. Sure it was very slow...but what did you expect after all of that. They both wore each other out! Plus the slowness of their tongues running along each other was very sensual. He ran his hand over her hip and embraced her closer. Moments before they were in the heat of an intense and erotic moment...but now as they drew closer together, there was something more. Warmth. This was the first time Hawthorne wasn't predisposed to just leaving. He wanted to stay with her.

"Mmmm...I hope not. Your to nice to die." he said, kissing her lips softly and cuddling up into her, the first time he wasn't against it. His hand rubbed up and down her arm as he looked into her eyes with half lids.

"Plus you're really great in bed. Never had anything quite like that. I hope I fulfilled my end of the bargain to give you the best fuck of your life..." he added
 
The kiss was magical, especially after how heated and intense their romp in the sack was. She had no complaints whatsoever. He held up good on his end of the bargain and while she hoped she was more than just a bargain, she was definitely more than satisfied. It was quite the understatement. She was on cloud nine.

Cuddling further into the warmth that his body gave her already warm one, she closed her eyes and nuzzled her cheek into his neck, pressing soft kisses there, to the nape and lightly biting his shoulder. Ever so lightly. Like a sensual nip.

Pulling back to look up into his eyes, she blushed softly but nodded her head. “Quite the understatement really.” He did more than just give her the best sex of her life. He made it impossible for any other man to compare after him. He raised the bar to impossible standards. She didn’t want any other man but him. But that wasn’t something she was going to tell him right now. Or ever.

It shocked her that he said he never had sex like that ever, considering the business he ran and surely he dabbled here and there. What man wouldn’t when he had willing women at his disposal. “Do you want to stay the night?” She asked softly.
 
He smiled and nodded at her offer, his eyes closing with fatigue. After all of the wild sex, he needed rest, and he knew she needed it also. Kissing her lips he draped an arm over her hip, shrugging his shoulder when she gently nipped at it. Not that he minded.

"You don't have work tomorrow right? I don't want to inconvenience you if you do" he queried
 
She shook her head and got herself comfortable in his arms, her eyes closed and she already starting to drift. "No." She said so softly. "Tomorrow's Saturday. Last I checked, I don't teach weekend school." Even while tired, her tone was sarcastic. She smiled faintly and then snuggled into him closer, entwining a leg with his and started to drift, further until her breathing evened out, calmed and was soft through her nose. She was asleep.
 
He smiled when she slowly drifted off to sleep, and soon pulled the blanket over them. With that he wrapped his arms around her and cuddled her, falling asleep soon after her

(le morning wood scene?)
 
[LOL yes please! How can I say no after you put it like that??? xD]

The next morning, Harper awoke to feeling so incredibly satisfied. She woke up later than her natural alarm clock. She normally got up at six. It was ten now. During the night, she must have turned because she felt arms around her, even from behind. Her hands were over his and she smiled a content and sleepy smile. Yes, last night did happen. Yes, Hawthorne Tisch did come over and yes, he was still with her this morning. Snuggling back into him, she let out a content sigh until she felt something. It made her cheeks redden and she closed her eyes. Now to pretend she was still asleep.

Stephanie came home last night but she never made it upstairs. She saw Hawthorne's car outside and just knew, despite what she wanted to believe so desperately. She had desperately hoped that Esther was the narrow-minded and judgmental girl she was and would shut him out. But his car was still there. It had given it away. So she left and did the next best thing. She knew the man that was Hawthorne's most grave and dangerous enemy, the man who would more than likely love his head on a spit or a platter sent to him. That night, Stephanie seduced the enemy. That night, Stephanie slept with the enemy. What she didn't know was that once she made a deal with the devil, she was stuck. And the only way out would be--
 
(Thank ye)

He groaned awake after hearing movement and feeling the weight being displaced on the bed. His eyes slowly opened to see her form from behind the sun creeping through the window and shining golden rays on her. He blinked the sleep out off is eyes and smiled, slowly leaning up to look at the clock. It was ten. He groaned gently, feeling the tightness of his morning erection. That must of been awkward. He gently moved his hips away from her so that it wouldn't poke her in the back, before leaning up and moving her raven colored locks away and gently kissing up her shoulder and neck

"Morning honey" he whispered, gently pecking her cheek
 
She felt him stir and relaxed a little bit, not that she minded his morning erection poking at her backside. It promised something quite fruitful. Though if he was good on his word, she was sure she'd be incredibly sore. A man like Hawthorne wasn't to be taken lightly, that's for sure.
A soft smile came over face and she leaned back into him lightly as he kissed her shoulder and neck. "Morning." He called her 'honey.' It made her heart leap. It's been so long since she's been wit ha man. She forgot that it could actually be nice when they weren't...being assholes.

Slowly, Harper turned to face him and her hand lifted to run along his cheek, her thumb stroking the corner of his mouth lightly. "Sleep well?"
 
"Yes" he said, moving in to kiss her lips, holding her hand to his cheek, enjoying the softness of her palm.

"Thank you for such a great night...are you feeling ok?" he asked after breaking the kiss and running his hand down her back, gently feeling her ass. He noted how hot she looked with her hair all messed up, which only made him harder. His hips came closer to her slightly, accidentally poking her abdomen. He pulled back quickly.

"Sorry about that" he said, smirking
 
Harper smiled and kissed him back softly. She liked that he put his hand to hers. It was nice. Pulling back slowly, she looked at him and nodded. "I'm glad you did. Thank you again for dinner." She said softly, leaning into him and moved her hand around his neck and pulled him closer. "Mm, I feel amazing. Granted, I am lying down so I don't feel anything but relaxed. I'm sure if I moved, I'd feel all of what you did to me from last night." She giggled.

A soft gasp came from her as she felt him and her cheeks blushed. "No you're not." She called his bluff, kissing his smirked lips. "Do you always get morning wood?"
 
He groaned as she kissed his lips. She was so good at that...and the way she teasingly spoke to him, it turned I'm on more. He rolled onto his back, partially pulling her on top of him and kissing her some more.

"Glad I didn't disappoint you" he said, laughing a bit when she asked him about his morning wood

"Well, not always...but most of the time" he answered, breaking the kiss and looking at her.

"But...if you could be so kind as to take care of it I'll return the favor...and buy you breakfast" he offered
 
She giggled and moved as he rolled onto his back, she laying half on top of him and half off of him. Adjusting, she slid her body up onto his completely and then lay on her stomach over him, purposely resting her entrance against his erection, lightly rubbing against it too.
"Mm, should I? Really?" She teased, kissing his neck and then his pectorals, sliding down to his stomach. "How about I do this and then you can make me breakfast?" She was now right face to face with his erection and her tongue came out to lick along it. "Wait." She looked up at him, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Do you want me to ride you or go down on you?"
 
"Deal" he said, agreeing to her terms and kissing her lips before she slid down his body. When her mouth was close to his cock he groaned softly, feeling her breath hit it. He looked her straight in the eye waiting for her to start, but than considered her offer.

"Well...I was hoping for you to go down on me...but if your not to sore I would love for you to ride me" he said, smirking

"But I wouldn't mind those nice lips on me...just like I bet you wouldn't mind me giving you the a little Australian Kiss" he said, hoping to tempt her.
 
She smiled up at him and tilted her head, causing her hair to fall over one shoulder, framing one side of her face nicely. She could tell what he'd prefer. It wasn't to ride him. It was for her to go down on him. She licked her lips, slowly and tantalizingly before nodding her head. "What's an Australian Kiss?" She asked. But she asked it purposely because before he could and would even answer, she lowered her head and her right hand came up to it, fingers wrapping around him and she pumped. Her tongue came out and she licked along the head, enjoying, tasting and then slowly took him into her mouth. She wanted to drive him mad.

Slowly and tightly, she took inch after inch into her mouth until she couldn't take anymore. She might not be able to do what Stephanie could but Harper knew how to work her tongue. She felt like that could make up for it, especially if she knew the right places. Granted of course, she didn't know about Stephanie and that Hawthorne might be comparing it. She felt like she made due though. Well, she hoped.
 
He was about to reply slyly until she started to lick him. That took him by surprise. He moaned softly at her caresses and her licks, his toes curling up in pleasure as she teased him. When she began to suck him his moans became a bit louder, his abs clenching and unclenching periodically in pleasure, his legs moving a bit farther apart to accommodate her body.

"It's like...a french kiss..." he said, having trouble controlling his moans

"But down under" he finished, smirking

"You're really good at that" he said, hoping to encourage her
 
Her body situated well over his. She was on her knees, straddling his legs and working his length with her hand as well as her mouth. Because when she got a good handle on it, she started to go a little faster but paid exquisite attention to detail.
Hearing his moans, it was music to her hears and she smiled, pulling her mouth off of him and stroked, looking up at him. "Thank you." She kissed the tip. "You taste really good." She said softly, licking him again and then taking him back in. She just wanted to blow his mind away, pleasure him really well and show him what she could do. That even an elementary school teacher can keep up to par. That she knew what she was doing. That she really liked him. It's not that she'd do anything to prove that to him so he'd stay. She liked doing this for him. She just wanted to be good.
 
His breathing became desperate as she continued to blow him. He tightened his kegals to hold on as much as he could, but after a few minutes his whole body writhed under her as he felt himself coming close to his climax

"I'm cuming!!!" he warned, breathing quickly and grunting as his hips bucked, his spasming cock erupting intensely, his core muscles tightening in pleasure
 
His warning was a wonderful one and she was thankful that he did have the courage to actually warn her and not just let it rip. But she didn't pull back. No, she felt him start to cum in her mouth and she took in every drop. She drank him, her eyes fluttering closed as she milked him for all he was worth and she moaned appreciatively. "Mm." He was so warm, tasted so good and she loved the feeling of it sliding down her throat.

Pulling her mouth off of him, she licked him clean and swallowed the last remaining in her mouth. A soft giggle came from her as she sat up on him and licked her fingers. She looked adorable doing it too. Glancing at him, she kissed up his body before she lay down beside him. "Now go make me breakfast wench." She teased, sticking her tongue out at him. She did it on purpose too. Because she figured he'd be tired. Too bad. This was fun. This was very much fun.
 
He certainly was surprised that she swallowed. What a champ. He groaned a bit as she continued to lick and suck him dry, the extra stimulation bringing him intense pleasure...and a tiny bit of pain. Not that he minded though. He enjoyed every second of it. When she finished and laid beside him he soon caught his breath and chuckled a bit at her tease. She called him a wench...how adorable. He turned over to kiss her lips

"What would you like?" he asked, running his hands up her hip
 
Harper smiled and kissed him back softly, leaning into him, entwining a leg around his. "Hmm, aside from you..." She spoke softly and playfully. "How about pancakes?" She asked. "It's been a while since I've had them. I know we have the ingredients for it and Bisquick for instant." She said softly. "Or...I could just douse you in maple syrup." Now she really was kidding. It just seemed far too appropriate to say and it would have been a shame for her to pass up on saying it.
 
He smiled and kissed her lips again, running a hand through her hair

"Sure thing. Just wait here" he said, planting a quick kiss on her cheek before getting up. Fully nude, his entire body was bared at her. He knew she would be ogling him by now.

"Take a good gander while you still can..." he said, leaning over to pick up his boxers and soon moved to the kitchen. After a while of fumbling around in the kitchen (thankfully he didn't make TOO much of a mess) he came back with a tray of pancakes, with maple syrup, juice and a pot of coffee which he put on the bed stand. It was kind of odd being the ladykiller that he was going through all this trouble, but he didn't mind. He wanted to make her happy

"Enjoy" he said, before laying beside her
 
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