Chapter 5: Resolution
Priya had accepted her fate and found pleasure in it too. She loved sex and being fucked like a whore. She got up the next morning and sucked off both Amit before his train and then John. In fact all she had for breakfast before their meeting with the lawyer Mike was two full loads from Amit and John’s dicks and hot cuppa coffee.
she then wore a very revealing neckline top with a pair of tight jeans and 6 inch stilettos. Her hair was down and poker straight. She had her arms wrapped around the old man John who had her wrapped in her vice grip kneading her boobs as he pleased while Mike lodged her application all the time slightly horny and uncomfortable. Once he was finished he gave them the visa details and then asked them to pay for the fees they owed him. Priya knew John wouldn't mind paying it off, but she wanted to take care of it herself. She reached into her purse and pulled out her credit card.
Mike's eyes flicked down to her chest, lingering for a moment before meeting her gaze. "You can put it on your card, that way we can get this taken care of right away," she said, trying to sound confident and assertive.
Mike hesitated for a moment, then nodded and took the card from her hand.
He swiped it and entered the amount they owed him. Once the transaction was complete, he handed the slip back to Priya. "There you go," he said.
John walked over to her, his eyes burning into hers. "Still want to see if our lawyer can help you with your problem?" he asked, a cruel smile playing on his lips.
“You wouldn’t happen to have a rubber band hanging around, Mike? I asked. “Why do you ask, Priya?” asked Mike. “Well, I think it’s best to have my long locks tied when I’m on my knees thanking you for all your help by sucking your cock like a lollipop” i said gathering my waist length tresses into a pony tail as Mike fidgeted around urgently looking for a rubber band which he found. John had walked away and locked the office door for us. Mike, visibly nervous and a hint of excitement in his eyes, ushered Priya over to the edge of his desk. The room was dimly lit, only the faint light of the streetlamps seeping through the window. Priya’s heart was pounding, yet her mind buzzed with anticipation. She had never been with another man before, and Mike was her lawyer, someone she knew she could trust.
“Are you sure about this, Priya?” Mike asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
He ran his fingers through his blond hair, his knuckles white with stress. I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. I felt a mix of excitement and fear as I made my decision. I held out my wrists to Mike, who glanced up at John for a moment before turning back to me. He unbuckled his belt and began to unzip his pants, his eyes never leaving mine for a second.
I swallowed, my mouth dry as I watched him free himself from the confines of his trousers.
Mike was well-endowed, his manhood springing to life as he stood before me, the head glistening with precum.
"Are you sure, Priya?" he asked again, his green eyes searching mine for any sign of uncertainty. I could see the concern etched across his face, but I knew this was something I needed to do.
I nodded, my heart beating frantically in my chest. "I want this, Mike," I whispered, my voice low and intense.
He hesitated for a moment, then moved closer to me.
I could feel the warmth radiating from his body, and my heart rate picked up. He reached out and traced his fingers down my arm, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
"You're sure?" he asked again, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Yes," I murmured, closing my eyes. "I want this, Mike."
He didn't waste any time. In one swift movement, he pulled me forward and wrapped his arms around me. I gasped as I felt his erection pressing against my belly, hot and hard.
I could see it straining against the fabric of his boxers, a clear wet patch at the tip. I felt a sudden rush of wetness flood my panties as I anticipated what was to come.
Mike's grip tightened around my waist, pulling me closer to him. I could feel the bulge between us, and I couldn't help but squirm in anticipation.
"Fuck, I want you so badly," he groaned, burying his face in my neck and breathing in my scent.
I could feel his heart pounding against mine, matching the rhythm of my own pulse.
His hands roamed lower, cupping my ass and squeezing firmly before slipping under the waistband of my jeans.
His fingertips brushed against my lace thong, and I shivered with pleasure.
Without warning, he spun me around and pressed me against the desk, his hard cock nudging against my ass.
He reached around and unbuttoned my jeans, tugging them down my hips along with my thong.
I stepped out of them, leaving me standing there in only my bra and heels. I felt vulnerable and exposed, but there was also a thrill that ran through me at the thought of being so bare in front of a man who wasn't my husband.
Mike's hands slipped up my sides, teasing at the edges of my bra before slipping it off my shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. His mouth found my neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin there before trailing down to my collarbone.
He brushed his calloused fingers over my stiff nipples, causing me to gasp as they pebbled beneath the surface of my corset. I reached behind me, threading my nails through his hair as he teased my sensitive flesh.
"God, you feel incredible, Priya. I've wanted you since the first day we met," Mike's deep voice entreated as he continued to tug at my underwear, yanking them down my legs.
I kicked them off with a sexy smirk on my face. I was ready for this. I wanted this.
"You've wanted me to what, exactly?" I cooed as I turned around and faced him. I could feel the heat from his body and smell the cleanliness of his breath. He licked his lips, a hunger in his gaze that turned me on.
"What do you think?" Mike replied as he gripped my hips and pulled me close.
I could feel his hardening cock nestling between my legs, and I couldn't help but grind against him. He let out a low growl as he leaned in and claimed my mouth with his own. I opened my lips to let his tongue invade, twirling around it hungrily.
"Fuck, Priya," Mike breathed against my neck, his fingers trailing down my curves. "You have no idea what you do to me."
"Then show me," I whispered back, holding him close and taking in the scent of his cologne.
He wasted no time.
With one fast motion, he yanked my leggings down, exposing my shaved pussy. Mike's green eyes widened as he took in the sight of me, naked from the waist down. Without hesitation, he pulled my leggings off completely and threw them across the room. I kicked off my shoes and lay down on the desk, arching my back and looking over my shoulder at him.
His eyes were intense, hunger evident in every line. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice husky with desire.
He climbed onto the desk, hovering above me.
Our eyes locked, and I could see the lust and determination in his expression.
I reached up and gripped his hard chest, feeling the muscles ripple underneath my fingertips. Michael sucked in a sharp breath and leaned down, capturing my lips in a claiming kiss. I could taste the whiskey on his breath, and it made me even more turned on.
He pulled away, leaving me hungry for more. He started unbuttoning his shirt, his abs flexing with each movement. I watched in awe as he peeled off his clothes, revealing his chiseled physique.
The sight of his muscular chest and rock-hard abs sent a jolt of desire coursing through my body. I couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have him inside me, to feel every inch of those muscles as he moved within me.
Mike lowered himself onto the desk, spreading my thighs wide open and running his fingers along my wet folds. I moaned softly as he teased me, his fingers slowly penetrating my wet core. He circled my clit, sending waves of pleasure reverberating through my entire body.
I couldn't help but moan louder, giving myself completely to the sensation. I was getting close, and Mike knew it.
"You're so wet, Priya," he murmured against my lips, his eyes dark with lust. "I can feel how much you want me."
He slid two fingers into me, curling them upwards towards my G-spot. I cried out in pleasure as he worked them expertly, sending me spiraling towards the edge of ecstasy.
My body writhed beneath him, my back arched as the orgasm washed over me.
Mike pulled his fingers from my slick, dripping cunt and leaned down to grasp my throbbing clit between his teeth. I groaned as he bit down gently, pulling back and forth with his lips and tongue. He knew just what to do and it drove me wild, sending me higher still towards the peaks of heaven.
He stood up, his cock straining against his boxers. He tore them off in one swift motion, revealing his impressive length.
His angry, angry cock danced in the dimly lit room, looking like a wild beast escaping its cage. He took a step towards me, his large size inches from my wet pussy and I felt my heart race.
"I'm going to fuck you, hard," he muttered, his hands roaming over my body hungrily.
His vulgar comments drove me wild, making me even more eager for him to claim me. I pushed him back onto the desk, my stiletto heels clicking against the cold metal.
Mike's green eyes widened as I straddled him, my pussy aching for his thick cock.
"Please tell me you're clean," I gasped, grinding my hips against his in anticipation.
Mike nodded, his gaze intensifying as he bucked upward, brushing the head of his cock against my wet folds.
I gasped as I felt his head tease my entrance, my body begging for more.
Mike reached between us and grasped my throbbing clit, pulsating with need.
I hissed as he flicked his thumb against it, my pussy growing even wetter with desire.
"Do you want me to fuck you, Priya?" he asked, his voice deep and raspy.
I nodded, tears of pleasure brimming in the corners of my eyes. "Please, fuck me, Mike," I begged, my voice trembling. In a swift motion, he thrust forward, burying his cock into my slick entrance.
My eyes rolled back in pleasure as I felt myself enveloped by his hard manhood.
My hips swayed, grinding against him as he pumped deeper and harder, each thrust sending another wave of ecstasy crashing over me.
Moaning loudly, I bucked up to meet his rhythm, arching my back and squeezing my breasts together.
I felt his hands on my hips, tugging me down against him as he fucked me mercilessly.
The desk beneath me creaked and groaned under the force of our love-making, the feeling of his cock thrusting in and out of my pussy was almost too much to bear. I could hear the slick sound of his cock sliding into me, each stroke making me moan louder and louder. My pussy was dripping wet, so much so that it was beginning to drip down my thighs.
"Fuck, you're so fucking tight," Mike grunted, his fingers digging into my hips as he drove into me harder and harder.
I bit my lip, forcing myself to remain quiet as I felt my walls clamping down around his cock. I couldn't help but take pleasure in the feeling of his thick length filling me up, even after everything that had happened between us.
Mike's thrusts became more erratic, his grunts getting louder as he neared his release. I felt his balls slapping against my ass, and I knew he was close.
I dug my fingers into his shoulders, urging him on as he continued to fuck me with reckless abandon.
My hips bucked, meeting his thrusts with hunger that seemed to come from the depths of my soul. Each time he pressed against me, I could feel the tip of his cock bumping against my G-spot, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.
"Holy fuck, Priya, you feel so goddamn good," Mike groaned, his breath coming out in ragged gasps as his pace grew faster and more frenzied.
I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him tighter against me as I felt the pressure building within me.
"I'm gonna cum, Mike," I whispered, my voice barely audible.
He reached down and pressed his thumb against my clit, sending me over the edge.
I screamed as the orgasm tore through me, my pussy clenching around his cock as I came harder than I ever had before. Mike grunted, his thrusts becoming erratic as he reached his own climax.
"Fuck, Priya!" he groaned, his cock pulsing as he spilled his load deep inside of me.
I could feel the hot jets of his cum filling me up, the feeling of him ejaculating inside of me setting off another orgasm.
I moaned loudly, throwing my head back and biting my lip as I came again, my pussy clamping down around his cock in waves of ecstasy. Mike gasped for air, his green eyes rolling back in his head as the pleasure took over.
"Oh fuck, Priya, that was...that was insane," he said, awe in his voice as he leaned back onto the desk.
I smiled, my lips glistening with sweat and his cum. "Oh, you haven't seen anything yet," I said, wrestling out of his grip and sitting up.
He looked at me, his green eyes wide and hungry. "Is that a challenge?" he asked, a devilish smile spreading across his face.
I raised an eyebrow. "You bet it is."
I rode him again, tis time knowing my visa was sorted, and I never would need to worry again, my pussy was my gateway to anything I desired .. oh and my mouth. Probably sees more dick than my pussy does.