Le Plaisir de Trevail

He ran his fingers through her hair, and she bent her head to kiss him again; his cock was pulsing inside of her and they could both feel the sensation. Frederick began to slowly move his hips back and forth, and she immediately responded. After a few minutes he thrust harder and she gasped, one hand now firmly against his chest as she raised herself a bit. He looked up at her, the curls falling over her eyes as she bit her lower lip slightly. Finally her other hand met his chest and she braced herself as she pushed and pulled her pelvis over his.

"Korina," he whispered. He grabbed her ass and pressed his finger into her tight split again; slowly steadily, he pushed it further, so that just the tip of his finger had penetrated her. She threw her head back and her hands moved off his chest. She was sitting up now, pushing her ass into his finger, moving on his cock in a extraordinarily divine rhythm; he took his free hand, licked his fingers and began caressing her breasts, playing with each nipple, and as he did.

"Can you make yourself cum?" he whispered. Her hands moved lower, her fingers rubbing her pussy as she moved faster, as his finger pressed in deeper, his cock swelling inside of her silken, warm flesh.

He repositioned himself so that he was sitting up, and with his face now closer to hers, he took full advantage and kissed her, running his tongue around each lip, then pushing it between them and into hers. After a few minutes he felt his cock get hot, and began grunting with each thrust. She was panting again—god he loved that sound, a shallow, quick breath—and they stayed there, enjoying the feel of each other.

He felt her body begin to shake and instinctively wrapped an arm around her waist. Her cunt began to tighten around his shaft and her head fell back, they moved faster and he suddenly felt her cum, and she cried out in pleasure. She collapsed into him and he pulled her down, they rolled to one side and he gripped her, thrusting his cock again and again. Her legs wrapped around his, her arms back around his shoulder, and she held onto him as he fucked her until he came. It took some minutes for their bodies to finally be still, and they lay together, breathing hard, holding each other tightly.

His shaft was still rock hard, buried deep inside of her, her leg draped over his thigh. He leaned down, resting his head on her, his mind racing, overtaken by the pleasure being with her made.

He realized that he was fantasizing about her in that moment, even as they lay motionless, he was thinking about fucking her, and unaware, his cock pulsed inside of her like electricity and she drew in a sharp breath. He raised his head and looked at her face and she bent and kissed him seductively. He longed to stay exactly where he was, and barely moved inside of her, their bodies remained pressed together as tightly as they could. The head of his cock was brushing against her g spot and Korina felt she could barely breathe, like her body was no longer under her control. She held onto him, her head as far back as it could go, and he enjoyed the taste of her breasts, her neck and her lips. Both of their bodies were piqued with excitement as he just barely thrust his dick high inside of her, every sound she made dripped of sex. As his mind continued to supplement what his body was experiencing Frederick felt his cock swelling, and he had to move faster, and found his hands gripping fistfuls of her hair, and again he moved faster and when his dick exploded in her already soaked pussy he was nearly shouting, and she came again, cunt in spasms that seemed to never end.

Before he could finish emptying himself into her, he pulled back, and turned her around, so that her ass was revealed to him as she sat on her knees. Unable to resist he bent and kissed each plump mound, and then pressed a finger into her tight crevice. He took his dick in his other hand and rubbed the head around her pussy, pushing it in, then pulling it all the way out, pushing the head in, and pulling it out, then pushing even deeper, and then pulling all the way out...the feeling, the sounds she made, the thoughts running through his mind, its no wonder cum randomly shot from his cock without warning every few minutes.

She moved from her hands and her knees to just her knees, now upright her back against his chest, he pushed his dick deep into her with all his power and she squealed with delight, grabbing the head board in front of her with both hands. He held her hips and plunged in and out of her, then, his hands slipped to her belly, down to her sex and his fingers found her engorged, wet clit and began to rub it heavily. She came almost instantly, but he didn't stop, and she came again, and turned her head towards him, kissing him deeply. With one hand on her breast, one playing with her pussy and his cock digging into her at top speed, she came again, and this time so did he.

Finally he fell back, and she sunk to her stomach. The energy between them was palpable. He moved closer to her and kissed her face, her neck, the back of her shoulders, down her back, up again to her shoulders, her neck and her face. He ran his fingers down her back, over her ass, and in between her thighs to her pussy, rubbing softly. She moaned and pushed her own hands down her belly to her moist flesh. He watched her for a few minutes, listening to her as she got off, and grabbed his cock, he quietly pulled and pushed on it, until overcome with desire he pulled himself over her and straddled her body on his hands and knees, shaft still in hand, pressed against her ass and its tight slit. She raised her head and they shared another deep kiss, and he pushed his dick towards her ass again, and she seemed to trap his bottom lip, biting it gently. Her fingers were now beating against her clit and her eyes were nearly glossy with the rush that was swelling inside of her. The head of his cock found her crevice and pushed into it. Amazingly it gave, coated with slippery cum, and she jumped under him as he heard a distinct giggle, and she sucked on his lip. Frederick has never done something like this before, nor had he ever quite desired to, but at this moment getting in her ass was all he could think of. He pressed on slowly, gently, not wanting to overwhelm her, or hurt her, or break the spell they had both fallen under. The sensation was overwhelmingly tight, hot and wet, and for a moment he didn't breathe. When he finally took in a cool breath its as if he lost control, her ass felt so good, she was repeatedly shuddering beneath him as she got herself off with her fingers between her legs. It lasted less than 5 minutes and he could hold back no more, and just as he pulled his cock from her it exploded, cum shooting out across her back as he gripped her shoulders. He collapsed next to her and she turned, laying her head on his chest as he draped his arms around her.

Frederick was stunned when he awoke the next morning and found that he was alone; Korina had left sometime in the night. He stared at the ceiling above his bed for an endless amount of time, until finally he threw the covers aside and got up, walked into the bathroom and flipped on the shower; he was suddenly eager to get to work.

It was just over an hour later when he stepped from the elevator and walked down the hall to his office. The outer doors to Korina's office were closed, as were the joint doors inside his office. He turned to her secretary.

"Is she-?"

"She's in a meeting, you'll have to wait, she was specific that she not be disturbed."

Frederick sighed and walked back into his office and sat behind his desk. Twenty minutes passed, then thirty, then an hour. Finally, after another twenty minutes, he heart Korina's office door open and he jumped up and rushed to the hall, nearly bumping into, not Korina as he'd hoped, but instead someone he never expected to see: Tom Reynolds.

"Whoa!" Tom said moving back.

"No it's my fault," Frederick said, "I'm sorry about that man, I wasn't paying attention."

"Not a problem," Tom said.

Suddenly Korina was standing between them.

"Tom Reynolds," Tom said, holding his hand out to Frederick.

"Frederick Montgomery", he responded, shaking his hand.

"Of course, of course, K has told me all about you, says your dissection of law is brilliant."

"Well thank you," he said, "she's pretty brilliant herself."

"That she is", Tom said smiling at Korina, "7:30 then?" he said to her.

She gave a curt nod and he turned to leave.

"Good to meet you Frederick".

"You too Tom," he replied, shaking his hand again.

"7:30?" He asked, turning towards her after he'd gone.

"I have a meeting with Benter," she said, turning away and walking back into her office.

Ravenwood Manor was much too stuffy for Frederick, all very much about money and appearances, two things he cared little about. All the same, it made the clients feel important and none of them ever seemed to bring up the fact that it was ultimately their money that went to fund these extravagant events. The most influential people in all of Pennsylvania belonged to the club, and if they weren't on the current client list, they had been clients at some point in the past. It was a good opportunity to rub elbows and network, and most importantly, bring in new money; everyone needs a lawyer at some point.

He had been there for over an hour before he caught sight of Korina in a tasteful black lace cocktail dress that went just below her knees. She stood with Tom Reynolds and Benter, where she remained for most of the night. ,He thought back to the night before, thought of her sweet smell, and the way her lips tasted...thought of the way her skin felt on his fingers. He took a deep breath and then drained his glass, setting it on the bar, signaling to the bartender.

"Yes Mr. Montgomery?"

He pulled out his credit card and handed it to him. "I'd like a room tonight if one is available."

"I'm certain we can find you something, let me speak to the manager."

He filled Frederick's glass before walking away.

Just then James came over with a young, scantly clad woman on his arm.

"Frederick this is Kiki." He said.

He smiled at James and shook the woman's hand.

"So nice to meet you," she said.

"Likewise."

"Yes, Kiki has been temping at the firm this week, helping out the receptionist."

"Ah, I see."

"And what is going on with you man? Your woman is over there looking pretty nice."

"She's not my woman."

"Technicalities," James said, "you lack all smoothness man, every time I look at you, you're looking at her, but I am not judging you."

"Thanks."

"Kiki and I are going now, we've had enough with the fuddy duddies, right Kik?"

"Yeah." She said.

"You two have fun." Frederick said.

"You do the same, please."

As James walked out to the hall, the bartender returned and handed him his credit card and a room key.

"Sir you are one floor up in 232 overlooking the lake." "Thank you." He said, taking the key.

Benter was signaling to him and he crossed the room. He was standing with K, Tom, and a man he didn't recognize.

"Frederick this is Henry Stewart, Henry this is the attorney I told you about, Frederick Montgomery."

"Very nice to meet you," Henry said, shaking his hand.

Benter nodded towards K, "these two are giving opening arguments next week on the Roles case, remember I told you about that?"

"Yes of course, good luck, I hear it will set precedent for generations to come."

"It better." K said.

"Come Henry, I need to introduce you to the other partners," Benter said as the two men turned away.

"Who was that?" he asked.

"Old college friend."

Tom cleared his throat loudly between them. "Good to see you again Frederick."

"You too Tom, do you mind if I borrow K for a minute? Shop talk, you know how it is."

"Sure, sure, I was just heading to the bar. Get you anything?" he asked her. K shook her head and lifted her glass, reminding him she already had one, and he walked away.

"What's going on?" he asked.

She shrugged, "One last, desperate attempt to salvage the unsalvageable, I suppose."

Frederick wasted no time and pressed the card key discretely into her hand.

"What is this?" She asked, puzzled.

"232", he said, "leave the door unlocked." He moved back across the room to the bar, passing Tom, and watched her. She looked down at the key and then slipped it into her purse. After what seemed like an eternity she said something to Tom, crossed the room, handed her empty glass to a waiter, and walked out of the hall beyond his sight. He smiled to himself as he sipped his drink, and glanced at his watch.

Ten minutes later Frederick was climbing the stairs two at a time. He found room 232 at the end of the hall and knocked softly before opening the door. It was a spacious, richly furnished room. The lights were off and she was standing in front of the window. He closed the door and moved to her quickly, grabbing her hips and pulling her into him.

He kissed her passionately and then said, "I was worried about you when I woke up this morning."

"I'm sorry."

She pushed the jacket to his tux off of him and he opened his bow tie. His hands moved firmly down her back and over her plump, tight ass. He grabbed two fistfuls of her dress and pulled it up past her knees.

"I want you," he said, her dress continuing to rise, "I want to feel you right now", he gripped her lace panties and pulled them down.

Korina couldn't speak, too overwhelmed, and instead kissed him, longingly.

There was a table close to them and he pushed a chair aside and backed her into it and unzipped her dress. It fell effortlessly to the floor and she kicked it aside. He ran his hands up her arms, over her breasts, rubbing her nipples as she shuddered. He kissed her lips, and then her neck. He unclasped her lace bra and ran his tongue over her warm skin, down her stomach to her nearly bare sex. She could feel his breath hot against her thighs and looked down just in time to see him kiss here there...first just once, and then again and again, until finally she could feel his tongue licking at her plump flesh. She moved her legs farther apart, and he grabbed one leg and guided it over his shoulder. She gripped the edge of the table as his lips wrapped around her swollen pearl.

"Oh god," she cried, "oh Frederick...yes...yes, right there baby, right there...oh...mmmm, yes baby..." her head fell back as she continued to gasp, but before she could climax he pulled away and stood in front of her.

Frederick undid his belt and slacks and she heard them fall to the floor, and suddenly his shaft was pushing into her cunt and she cried out, clinging to his body. The feel of her around him took his breath away, she was absolutely dripping with desire, it felt warm, soft, wet, so good in fact that he wasted no time, pushing short, strong strokes high inside of her as her gasps got louder. He finally put a hand gently over her mouth as she peaked, pussy quivering around his shaft as cum shot from its head inside of her. He dropped his hand and she leaned into him, her eyes closed.

She was tense with excitement and whispered, "again."

The word had barely left her lips and he pulled his cock from her, he turned her around, her back to him, and leaned into her as she bent over the table. She turned her head and kissed him desperately.

His hand was around his dick and he put his lips to her ear as he felt for her supple flesh.

She was pushing her ass against his cock, her hands against the table, "mmm...please...please," she said as he pushed back into her wet cunt. He put an arm around her waist and held onto her as he moved inside of her, her hips shaking.

Frederick had no idea that this would feel so good, and he knew that much of the pleasure came from doing something they both knew they shouldn't be doing at all...when he thought of where they were, thought of the people downstairs who had no idea what was happening, he felt like if he breathed, everyone would hear him. He plunged into her at a rapid pace, and she straightened, leaning into his chest, the back of her head on his shoulder. His fingers pulled at her nipples playfully and she could stave off the climax no more and gripped his arm as her body lost all control. He held onto her, his cock surging in and out.

"Harder!" She gasped.

He tightened his grip and piled into her until he eventually exploded, his chest heaving against her back as she climaxed again.

He pulled her across the room to the bed and they sunk onto the mattress together. He leaned his head on her shoulder and closed his eyes, "that was incredible," he breathed. He pulled his body over hers, "do you want to go back to the party?"

"What party?" she whispered, kissing him seductively.

"What about Tom?"

"Tom who?"