Magical Sex Potion - Chapter 23 Experiencing The Wild

Sweat began to form on Melvin’s brow, and he had trouble concentrating with the insane banter coming above him. She was worse than listening to director’s commentary during the hottest scene in one’s favorite porno. He exchanged his mouth and hand, so he could gingerly suck on Olivia’s clit and rub it with his tongue while he slipped two fingers into her dripping pussy.

“Goddammit fuck shitter titty ass suck!” Olivia moaned, her nails digging so hard into Melvin’s scalp that he was afraid she might start drawing blood. Abruptly, her hands became claws, gripping clumps of his hair, and she yanked him up with a hard pull.

“Yeow!” Melvin cried as he was lifted from his knees. Hot tears sprang into his eyes. Olivia stuck out her bottom lip and wiped away one of his tears with a finger. She then sucked the tear off the tip of it.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to hurt you, but it’s time to fuck mama now,” she said and pushed him into her leather desk chair. Melvin fell into it, all balance lost, flailing his arms. He hit it with a grunt, and before he could get himself situated, Olivia jumped on top of him, expelling any air left in Melvin’s lungs.

Her hands tore away buttons, peeled off his shirt, and scrambled to unbuckle Melvin’s pants. The crotch jutted up in a ridiculous mockery of an equilateral triangle, his erection struggling to be set free; Olivia’s aggression, her desperate want of him, made Melvin want her back. And the fact it was his evil, hated and very hot boss he was about to screw didn’t hurt either. Olivia had him naked in moments.

She hovered over his hard cock for a moment, a trail of wetness actually dripping down the side of one leg and then plunged herself onto him by dropping all of her weight on his cock, a loud gasp issuing from both of them. Melvin’s hands gripped her breasts, rubbing them, squeezing, and he pulled the top of the lingerie down to expose their nakedness to his mouth.

Melvin couldn’t remember the last time he’d had sex. It had been with his wife, so at least two years ago, and it had not been much more than her limp on the bed, waiting for him to end his clumsy thrusting and eventually dribble his seed into her. The last time he’d experienced the sheer excitement and wild nature of intercourse… well, he didn’t think he’d ever experienced it before now.