1 comments/ 27390 views/ 2 favorites They Share Justice By: littlemissnaughtygal She is a fairly new attorney, not new to the profession but new to this town, she has tried several cases but nothing of any major stature at this point until now. She's finally gotten her first case that her client's life, and freedom depends on her expertise to get him the justice that he deserves, and getting his freedom is just what she intends to do. Walking into the courthouse Monday morning for her client's preliminary hearing, she picks up a copy of the days docket, hoping she would be going in front of one particular judge. This judge is the kind of man that makes her instantly moist each time she sees him. He's fairly tall, with brown hair, and hazel eyes, and a smile that could be seen for miles, and not to mention a wonderful body too. Upon finding her case upon the docket she realizes that she is in fact going in front of the judge she hoped for. There have been many times that she has seen that very judge eyeing her up although he tried like hell to make it not so obvious, and today was going to be the day that she and hopefully he have both been wanting. Just before the doors to the courtroom opened she excused herself from her client and slipped into the ladies room, adjusting her jacket, opening the upper two buttons on the top of her blouse, peaks of her cleavage now exposed, her skirt is pulled up higher, more of her thighs now show, now add this to her shapely, slender legs, and stiletto heels, she was sure that her being dressed in this manner would assuredly draw "his" attention. Just as she exited the ladies room, the doors to the courtroom opened. "It's show time, show him what you got girlfriend." She thinks to herself. As everyone that was needed in attendance today entered into the courtroom, court was ordered into session, and he walked in. In a matter of second just as always as she looked at him she could feel her wetness beginning. He called the docket for the day, confirming all readies, and not readies which took a few minutes, each time his eyes scanned the courtroom, they always seemed to stop on her. Finally it came to her time to shine, her client's case was called and she knew this what she now had to do. Standing before him and the jury, as everyone in the courtroom noticed her risqué attire a bit of a loud commotion began. The judge quieted the courtroom once, as she continued with her opening statements, walking in her slow, seductive walk across the room, in front of him and over in front of the jury his honor had to once again attempt to call order in his court, but to no avail this time it just didn't work, so he did the next best thing, banging his gavel. "This court will come to order." He let out in a much louder voice. Looking over at her as she stood seductively leaning against the jury box, his eyes locked onto hers, she winked quickly. The look on his face was one that he just couldn't hide anymore as her skirt hiked higher up her thigh. Suddenly he ordered council to the bench. She and her rival walked before the judge, he dismissed the prosecuting attorney, and placing his hand over his microphone he looks directly into her big brown bedroom eyes. "You do realize you don't belong dressed like this in my courtroom don't you?" she just smirked and dropped her pen intentionally, bending over in front of him to retrieve it, left him open access to view her black lacey thong he cleared the courtroom, and ordered her into his chambers. Walking back to her client for a minute leaned down close to him and whispered, "Trust me I will have you out of here today." Standing back up she smiled and sauntered off to the judges chambers. As she entered his chambers he shut and locked the door. "Your honor, why did you lock the door?" she asks in a seductive voice. "Don't you realize I could have held you in contempt in there today for causing a ruckus in my courtroom." He replies, his eyes staring intently into hers as his hands take a hold of the hem of her skirt hiking it over her hips, his hand pushing between her legs, cupping her sex. She gasps a bit and jumps. "Your honor you can't be doing this." "I can't be doing this, is that what you just said to me? I can do what ever I want. This is my show remember, you started this the very first time you stepped into my court room a few months ago and as for your little show today... oh yes I can do this...you need to finish what you started." his fingers sliding in between her wet, puffy pussy lips pushing them slowly inside her. "Oh please your honor don't do this..." she pleaded with him, although she was asking for him to stop, in her heart she was begging for more. "Oh you like it don't you? I know you want more." "Aayah yes I...noo I don't please your honor we can't do this." She replies whimpering, moaning and grinding against his fingers. Suddenly he stopped and made her look at him. "You like how it feels inside me don't you? "Oh yes and I like this even more." He replies opening her blouse, cupping both her breasts. She moans softly as her head falls back. Unhooking her bra he frees her breasts, leaning in he sucks her right nipple into his mouth, his tongue flicking over the very tip, nibbling on it gently yet firmly. Reaching down she grabs onto his now throbbing shaft that's tenting in his pants under his robe. He gasps and stops all at once. Lifting his head he looks deep into her eyes. "Do I have your attention your honor?" "Ah yes you do...don't do anything funny please." "Good, now we are going to do this my way." "And what might your way be?" "Either you give me what I want for my client or I will drop this hard cock where it stands, I will walk out that door, and you won't ever get inside me." He stands there and just ponders it for a moment or two. "Well little missy, that all sounds wonderful, but if you want justice for you client, and you value your license, then you do it my way or I will have no problem with turning you into the licensing board and have you disbarred for improper solicitation of a highly appointed officer of the court. Now do you understand me?" "Are you threatening me your honor?" "No I am not threatening you, I am just trying to make it so we both get what we want. And I know what you want." "what do I want?" "You want this." Reaching inside his pants, he frees his throbbing shaft. Taking her hand he wraps it around his cock. "MMMMMMMmmm yessssss he feels so good." She whispers, stroking him gently his first drops of pre-cum come to the tip. Looking at him once again she runs her tongue over the bottom of her top lip. "Go ahead taste him...he won't bite you." Opening his robe, she kisses her way down his chest, over his belly joining her lips with her hand. Slowly she runs her tongue over his tip licking off the pre-cum moaning softly onto his shaft causes it to throb and jump. Lightly her tongue engulfs his head enveloping it gently as she slides her lips down the length of his shaft, her tongue sliding ever so slow down the underside, causing his body to shutter and shake as her lips lock tighter around his shaft as her sucking now becomes harder taking hold of the back of her head, he begins to pummel his cock in and out of her pretty little mouth as his moans of ecstasy grow louder. Just as she can feel his cock hardening in her mouth, and his balls tightening, he pulls her mouth off of him. Standing her up he backs her up against his desk, sitting her on the edge. Removing her thong, he spreads her legs, placing them over his shoulders, and without a word, he rapidly begins to devour her dripping pussy. With every thrust of his tongue he dives deeper inside her, pushing her to that wonderfully erotic edge, that edge so wonderful that even if she wanted to try to hold back her orgasms there was absolutely no way possible, her body begins to whither, and tremble her legs locking around his head, her muscles inside contracting around his tongue, her soft moans turning to screams as her body erupts in volcanic force releasing her hot juices into his mouth. As she lie there on his desk, trying to get her breath back, he stands between her legs, his solid, thick, rigid shaft pointing to her opening. "You want this inside you don't you?" "Oh yes I do...but we just can't what if someone comes looking for you?" "Well either do it with you now...or I won't ever do you at all... your choice." Hearing that wasn't what she had wanted to hear...so willingly at that point she gave in. "Go ahead... take me, let me feel that thing inside me." Without another word, he leans in pushing just the head inside her. She lets out with a horrendous scream as he slides his shaft inside. Setting still for a minute allowing her get used to something of that size being inside her, she can feel it pulsing against her clit, grabbing onto her ass cheeks he pulls her in closer to him, pushing himself deeper inside her, her back arches as his thrusting gets harder and faster, until she just can't take anymore...her muscles contract down hard around his shaft milking it for all its worth, her nails raking at his chest, as his cock hardens, his balls tightening their bodies both in complete spasms now as they ride through wave after wave of orgasms together, their juices mixing together as he releases his cum shot after shot deep inside her walls, and her juices coat his cock, running over his balls. He falls spent on top of her, lifting his head he looks deep into those brown eyes one more time...kissing her passionately. Their kiss breaks and they just stare at one another. "Alright little missy, let's go back into my courtroom, and if you behave yourself...you may just get what you're looking for after all." She didn't say another word...they gathered their wits about them, got themselves dressed and headed back into the courtroom where court was once again ordered back into session. They Share Justice Ch. 02 As court is reconvened he looks over at her and smiles a soft smile, as he had to maintain his professional side in that courtroom. She smiled back at him and sent him a quick wink. His heart instantly began to run, as he knew what he would have her again later if he gave her just what she wanted. The district attorney rambled on and on about what seemed like pointless information. As he sat behind that bench, she sat back in her chair listening to the D.A's continuous babble, looking down just in perfect time to view her spreading her legs for him. Now he may be a judge but he isn't dead, as she spread her legs for him, he couldn't help but notice her still glistening pussy, as she hadn't put her thong back on. His heart begins to race just as the D.A ended his summation. He could feel his shaft hardening in his pants once again, and wanted to badly to be back inside her hot wet pussy. He looked at her once again; she slipped her hand between her legs spreading her pussy lips exposing her engorged clit to him as he was trying to announce his decision. "It. It is in my opinion that the state hasn't entered enough evidence at this time to continue this case onto trial, there for I have no other choice but to dismiss this case." He renders his verdict to the D.A., as he reaches under his robe rubbing his throbbing shaft. "But your honor?" "Listen, you did you job, but you didn't do it properly, now get out of my courtroom and I don't want to see you back here until you have properly done your job next time." Looking over at her and her client, he apologized to her client with the courts apology and told him that he was free to leave. Her client looked at her, and thanked her. He shook her hand and walked out in front of the D.A. When the courtroom was empty, she remained sitting in her chair; he stepped off the bench, and slowly made his way over to her. She stood up and walked in front her the table. "You did it again you know, I told you to behave out here before we left my chambers, now you did what you did, and you got what you wanted, now I want you." Reaching out to touch her she instantly put her hands onto his chest. "Oh no what makes you think that just because you gave my client what he justly deserves, I will just let you have me again?" she asks in a devilish little tone. "Fair is fair little lady, I gave you what you wanted, now I want what I want." "Ha! She exclaims. "If you think I am just honestly going to sit here and give it up to you, your wrong…you're going to have to work for it." "Oh I am not going to have to work for anything…we agreed upon it…I held my end of the agreement…and now its time for you to hold up to yours. You can't sit here in my courtroom and tease me while I'm up on that bench. My cock was so hard sitting up there, and I think somehow you knew it too." "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't." She replies looking deep into his gorgeous hazel eyes, leaning toward him she paws her fingertips over his length gently. "Or maybe I knew exactly what would happen to you, there for I did it intentionally." "Well whether you did it intentionally or not…the fact is you did it, and caused a wonderful reaction, you caused my hand to have to rub my cock while sitting behind that bench, and now you're going to fix it." Taking her quickly into his arms, he hiked her skirt up slipping his hand between her legs once again, she shrieks as his fingers explore the length of her pussy lips. Spreading them gently he slides two fingers inside her hot box. She gasps as her hips hunch forward wanting his fingers deeper inside. She didn't have time to get a word in edge wise, he cleared off the table rather quickly, laying her back onto the table, he knelt down on his knees between her spread wings, his tongue ran along the insides of her spread lips, before sliding deep into her wetness, the tip of his tongue teasing at her clit lightly as he sucked it into his mouth, chewing on it gently as not to hurt her. Her back arched, grabbing onto the back of his head, her hips gyrating to the feel of his warm, velvety tongue and his teeth working her clit in a way that no other man has ever done. His tongue now hard and strong pummels in and out of her wet, dripping pussy as her body goes into complete spasms. The grip on his head gets tighter, and her hips hunch harder into his mouth. "OHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARDER YES…YES…YESSSSSSSSSSSSS…GOOD GOD DON'T STOP NOW BABY!!!!!!! She screams as he drives her into a convulsing hard orgasm, her body racking and withering beneath him. As her body begins to once again come back to earth from Xanadu, he helps her to sit up, wrapping his arms around her; he looks deep into her eyes. "That my baby was just a beginning, after dinner we can go somewhere that we won't be bothered at all, and I will make it a night you won't soon forget." "Are you certain that I won't make it a night that you wont soon forget?" she asks coyly. "Ah well no, I'm not certain of that, but maybe this will turn out to be a night that neither of us will soon be forgetting." "We shall see Your Honor, we shall see." "Oh now its Your Honor once again?" "Well after all we are still in the courtroom." She replied in a deviant tone. "Your such a baddddddddd girl." "Oh you haven't seen just how bad I can be…you just wait till after dinner." With that he kissed her one more time, she recomposed herself, grabbed her briefcase and she walked into his chambers with him. They Share Justice Ch. 03 He removes his robe hanging it on the back of the door, grabbing his coat; he looks at her and smiles. He stands aside and lets her walk out before him, being a perfect gentleman. As the entered into the parking garage, getting into his SUV they talked for a few minutes and agreed on where to eat. Arriving at the quaint and out of the way little restaurant, he again being the perfect gentleman extended his hand to her offering to help her out of his vehicle. For a moment she just sat there and looked into his hazel eyes; those same gorgeous eyes that she had just a little while ago stared into only this time the look she saw in them was completely different. She saw a look of a soft, loving and gentle man, where when in the court room or in his chambers earlier today she saw a strong, very determined kind of man who wouldn't settle for anything in any way other than the way he wanted it. Her heart suddenly began to beat faster as the look in his eyes became almost seductive, and the tone in his voice became soft, almost a whisper, so soft and sexy perhaps that to her ears could stop time. As she takes his hand accepting his generous offer of help, she couldn't take her eyes off of him. It was almost like their eyes were glued as one. As she now stood before him, as she tried to release his hand, his grip got stronger, his fingers were interlacing into hers. She didn't quite know what to make of it; here she is a small town attorney, now holding hands with the prominent judge. He smiled that very seductive smile and winked at her as he closed her door. In an instant without a word, she felt his arm wrap around her; pulling her in close to him; close to the point that her back rests now against his chest. Slowly moving her long burgundy hair aside he kisses the side of her neck lightly. She moans softly as her head leans to one side. "Oh god please not my…" was all she could manage to let escaper her lips as he gently nibbled on her neck, as she could feel his hardness pressing against her. His lips soft and yet strong worked diligently on her senses as he could feel her beginning to slowly succumb to his touch. Reaching behind her, she instinctively grabbed onto his shaft gently through his pants, his body jumped as her fingertips pawed over its length. Turning her around so they now faced the vehicle, slowly he took hold of her skirt once again, lifting it up her thighs as his hand slipped between her legs feeling of her wetness. "Oh you are such a naughty girl, you are already so wet." He whispers in her ear. "I am sorry I just can't help it." She replies in a whimper as he pulls her thong aside, his fingers slide slowly over her glistening pussy lips. The feel of his fingers touching her like this again causes her to push back against his now throbbing shaft that she so badly wants to have back inside her. "Geez girl, now look what we have caused, my cock is so hard, and wanting to be buried inside you again, and you are so wet, we can't possibly go into the restaurant being all bothered like this." He whispers again in that very sexy tone as his fingers delve deep inside her most precious gate. "Oh god honey, I just can't take anymore…please I beg you please take me now…" hearing those words from her caused his cock to throb even harder. " Alright back up a minute please." Doing as he asked, she backs up he opens the back door and helps her back inside. Closing the door behind him, quickly he takes a hold of her, and suddenly stops and stares at her. "What's the matter? Don't you want me?" she asks in concern. "Oh baby of course I want you, but the question is, do we just do it here in a heated rush, or do we skip dinner, go back to my place, and then spend the evening really being able to enjoy each other and worry about eating dinner later?" "But I thought you liked to do it in a rushed situation, or am I wrong, and what I had with you today was just a fluke?" "No I have to admit, most of the women that I have been with, It's pretty much been the rushed situation, and I know that with you today in my chambers, and in the courtroom it probably seemed like that with you today, but tonight I would really like to be able to enjoy you…all of you, I love the way you feel, the way you move, and the way that you make me feel, I don't think I've ever been with a woman that has ever made me feel the way that you did today." She didn't say a word, she just smiled and leaned in and kissed him. "Let's get out of here baby, we can eat later. The only thing that I am really hungry for right now is you, and to be with you." Agreeing they gathered their wits about them, got back into the front seats and headed off to his place. As they arrived he helped her out of the truck again, took her hand back into his holding it tighter this time, and lead her inside. Taking her back into his arms, pulling her into him, her breasts now pressing into his chest, their hands begin slow cascades over each other's bodies. Slowly she unbuttons his shirt, opening it she stopped suddenly as this man has the most gorgeous chest she has ever seen. Her hands aching so badly to touch him but she hesitated, realizing of nervousness he placed a finger under her chin raising it up slightly he looked deep into her brown eyes. "Go ahead baby, it's alright go ahead and touch me." "But I've never…" "SSShhh its alright you can do." "Oh god I want to." "Just trust me alright I will help you." Taking her hands into his, slowly he moves her hands in closer to his chest, when suddenly he felt her trying to resist and pulling away. "Come on baby, let me help you, don't fight me just relax and let me show you how it really feels." sliding her hands still inside his inside his shirt placing them directly onto his chest, she was finally being able to do the one thing that she hasn't ever had the pleasure of doing; feeling a mans chest hair under her palms. She shuttered as she touched him like this for the very first time. "Isn't that better baby?" "Oh so much better, you feel so good." She replied in a now soft, sexy voice as her fingers begin to slowly explore his chest without the help of his hands. Her fingers slide slowly down his love trail, his body tenses as he can feel his shaft beginning to harden again. Removing her suit jacket from her, he unbuttons her blouse, her nipples so erect he could see them pressing hard against her bra. He couldn't resist them, cupping both breasts she gasped softly as he began to massage them. Unhooking the front clasp on her bra, her breasts fall free. He stood there for a moment and just stared at them. Looking deep into her eyes he just smiled. "You are absolutely beautiful, I found you to be quite attractive in my court room several times, but your beautiful when your not playing attorney." Leaning in he suckled her right nipple into his mouth. She let out with a high pitched screech as her right nipple is extremely sensitive and turns her on so quickly even when she is the one who touches it. Placing one hand into the back of his hair, she holds him to her breast as her other hand paws over his shaft. His tongue flicking over the tip of her nipple as he sucks it in and out of his mouth, his hand finding her wetness once again, fingers parting her lips, as he pushes two of them inside her gently. Slowly her hips begin to gyrate against his fingers as he finds her g-spot and sends her straight into Xanadu. The faster she gyrated against his fingers, the faster and deeper his fingers worked inside her. He wanted to take her right then and there and just bury his throbbing cock deep inside her, but right now it was about her and what she needed, and he knew somehow that he was what she needed right now. Pulling his mouth off her nipple, she looks down, deep into his eyes, his fingers still deep inside her. "I want you baby, I want you now." Standing before her she slowly opened his pants, lowering them down over his hips his thick, rigid, throbbing shaft now sprang free, standing completely erect. Taking it into her hand slowly she began to stroke his length. Kissing her way down his chest, down his love trail, and over his belly, until her lips came to meet her hand. Now kneeling before him, his cock even with her lips, her lips opening, leaning in closer her tongue extends running up and down the length of his shaft. He gasps softly as her lips envelope the head, slowly feeling his shaft sliding deep into the back of her throat, his hands rest on the back of her head, encouraging her, helping her as her head bobbed up and down on his shaft. Feeling and enjoying the length and girth of his shaft, feeling every detail of the veins with her tongue, she feels her wetness beginning once again. As the first drops of pre-cum come to the tip of his shaft, the taste of him causes her to suck faster, hungry for more; she wanted to feel his eruption of warm seed into her throat. Pummeling his shaft faster in and out of her mouth, she ached to feel him buried deep inside her pussy filling her completely. Cupping his balls, her long red nails run along them, feeling his knees trembling and weakening as the magic of her warm lips, wet velvety tongue, and gentle hands push him into total submission for her, at this very moment he isn't the hard-assed prominent who reigns over this courtroom each day, he is in fact falling into her trap of seduction, which is exactly where she wants him, causing his need to for her to be stronger than her actual need for him. Looking up at him with an innocent look in her eyes, just as she had him almost to the point of no return, his cock aching, and throbbing, in her mouth, begging for relief, she pulls her lips from his shaft; an instant look of confusion comes over his face. "What are …?" he whispers…she stands in front of him, placing her index finger onto his lips. "SSShhh…come with me". He knew at that point when she took his hand back into hers just where she wanted to head. He led her into his other chamber (his bedroom). Leading him over to the bed, she asked him to lie on his back. Now doing just as she asked she made her way onto the bed with him coming on top of him straddling over his cock. Pressing her wetness down onto his shaft, dripping onto it. She lies on top of him, her soft breasts pressing into his manly chest, his senses now taken over by her slow sexual advances, he moans softly when suddenly her body slithered up over his stomach, leaving a trail of her wetness up his body. Moving further up his body, her legs pressing down over his shoulders, her pussy hovering over his mouth. Extending his tongue to taste her, she lowers herself accepting his offer. As he gets that first taste of her his tongue hungrily rolls up and down along her glistening pussy lips. She shrieks and moans enjoying the pleasure of his touch. Lifting his head intending to flick his tongue over her now engorged clit she wiggles so he could find her target. Leaning forward she braces herself with her arms against the headboard as the loud sounds that were coming from her, let him know just what he's causing for her. Holding her thighs his hands kneed her soft skin; he is still restrained below her by her legs on his shoulders. Taking his right hand, somehow without him realizing it, she composed herself for a moment as she applied the soft restraint to his wrist, tying his right hand to the headboard, then the left. He is now totally at her mercy. Only for a few minutes did he have that illusion of his control. It was now time for her to regain control. Turning her back to him, leaning down taking hold of his shaft, slowly she begins stroking his length and obviously not paying attention to the very position that her body was in, with a sudden surprise she feels him trying to push his tongue back inside her. Lower her tongue over the head, licking she loves the taste of the droplets of pre-cum that are now formed on the head, and the way his shaft feels in her hand. Her tongue runs around the head, as she strokes him even more. His body racks and withers beneath her as she knows how badly she is in fact torturing him yet at the same time she can still feel his tongue licking at her slit. Now knowing full well what her own needs are as well as his, she lifts herself from his mouth, and straddles over his hips once again expertly guiding his shaft to the opening of her love tunnel. She gasps but in silence as her channel engulfs his entire shaft. She tries to squeeze herself around his girth, holding on for dear life as she rides him. Feeling his girth rubbing against her inner walls, although restrained he so wanted to reach out and take her, thrusting his hips with all his might to meet her as she rises and returns down onto his shaft. Laying her body onto his, she feels herself giving into him as his shaft pushes deeper and deeper inside her. Her nails dig into his shoulders as screams of ecstasy escape her lips. Her muscles squeeze tightly around him, milking his cock in a way that only she seemed to ever be able to, wanting to feel his seed deep inside her once again. Feeling his shaft hardening more, his balls tightening, his back arches as with one last hard deep thrust, he explodes deep inside her. Her nails dig deeper into his shoulders, as her body racks from all the excitement. They lay spent together for a few minutes locked in a wonderful embrace her hips squirming as she could still feel his shaft with some life let to it still inside her. She lifts her head and looks at him. Leaning into him she kisses him. "Are you hungry now baby?" he asks softly. "No not now, all I want to do is stay right here with you… we can eat later." They Share Justice Ch. 04 As they drifted off together for what seemed like forever, even though only a little while, he awakens to see that she isn't next to him in bed, quickly he sits up and looks around when he can hear the shower running. Getting out of bed, he makes his way into the bathroom and suddenly his eyes behold her beautiful naked body in a whole new light. He didn't say a word, he didn't move a muscle, he just stood there and stared at her watching her standing in the shower, the water slowly cascading over her body washing herself. He was totally taken in by the sight that's before him, wondering what's going through her head at that moment. "Is she just washing up, or is she trying to wash "me" off of her? Are the thoughts that run through his head? "No, I can't let her wash me off of her." Opening the shower door, he places his hand on top of hers, as it's rubbing the soap over her body. She jumps slightly as he has startled her she thought he was still asleep. Standing in behind closer behind her, he begins to wash away the "dirtiness" and the "game" for which their relationship began scrubbing her skin gently, wanting them to have a fresh, clean start together, feeling and enjoying the softness of her body, the contours of every curve as he lathers her completely. His touches much different now then he had touched her before, much more gentle, loving, very intimate. Sensing this change and that moment, she engages him in a deep, passionate, and sensuous kiss. Enveloping each other in their arms, their kiss deepens as they back under the water. Together the feeling of a new beginning is born as the old is washed away and the new is in bloom. As their kiss breaks, they didn't speak, their eyes locked onto one another, looking deep into one another's hearts. Slowly he continues to wash every inch, and curve of her body as she begins to meld to his touch. As he reaches her feet, and the water rinses her off, he lightly kisses his way back up her body. Standing before her, its now her turn to wash him. Starting at the back of his neck and on from there, she could do this forever, as he feels so good to her. Slowly she lathers his chest, enjoying every inch of him. His hands on the center of her back, pulling her in closer to him, her erect nipples pressing into his chest, leaning down to her they engage in another deep, passionate kiss, He gasps softly as her soapy hands slide down over his belly, coming to rest on his hardening shaft. Wrapping her hand around his length, she washes him gently. Their kiss breaks their eyes still as one. She smiles softly. "You know we won't get to dinner this way don't you?" he asks softly. "Yes I know, I guess we should finish up in here so we can get going." She replies as she slowly unwraps her fingers from around his shaft, and continues her descent down his body. As she finished washing his body, and the water rinsed him off, he took hold of both her arms, standing her up slowly. Kissing her passionately one more time. Reaching around him, she turns the water off, he stepped out first, extending his hand to her once again to help her out. Wrapping a towel around her, he stands behind her embracing her in his arms, kissing her neck lightly. She shutters, and quickly slips away from his lips. "No, No, No don't you start this again, if we are going to get to dinner sometime tonight we really must keep our heads about us and get going." He agreed much to his dismay. They dry each other off and head into the bedroom hand in hand. "Oh no". "What's the matter baby?" "I have no idea what I am going to wear, I don't feel like wearing my every day work clothes, but I have so many other things in there and I just don't know what to wear." "Let me take care of that, I will dress you to look good." She winks at him and walks to his closet. Opening his closet she stands there and just looks, she can't believe all the wonderful things that this man has in his closet. Pulling out a light blue polo shirt, and black khaki slacks she turns and looks at him sizing him up and picturing this outfit on him. "Yup, oh yes. This will be perfect on you." "Are you sure?" "Oh yes I'm sure." She replies. Raising his arms over his head, she slowly helps him into his shirt. "I can do this you know, it's been a long time since anyone has dressed me." "Oh I know you can dress yourself, but I want to do it for you." Leaning into him she kisses him softly. Getting onto her knees before him, she helps him into his boxers, and then his khaki's. As he stands slowly she pulls his boxers and khaki's up buttoning and zipping them for him. "Ok baby, now you can do the rest." She stands back and watches him finish dressing as she gets herself dressed. He puts on his belt, socks and shoes walking over in front of his dresser he combs his hair, and puts on his cologne that she loves the scent of. "Are we ready to go now?" "Yup we are ready, let's go." He replies, grabbing his suede leather jacket, and his keys they head out the door. "So where are we going tonight?" "You shall see, it's actually a surprise." He replies, yet what she didn't know is that he had prearranged this dinner earlier in the evening. He is a good friend of one of the people working tonight and all was arranged for him. Opening her door for her he take her hand and helps her in. As they went on their way to this surprise restaurant that he was taking her to, they began to talk, not about work, and cases, and clients, and judgments, but about them, and their likes and dislikes, as the arrived at the restaurant, he once again came our to her side, opened her door, and helped her out. Keeping her hand in his, he walks with her to the door. Now being the perfect gentleman that he is, he opens the door for her. "Ladies first." "Why thank you." She replied softly, their eyes again instantly locked onto each other as they just stood there for a moment. Walking inside they were greeted by the person that he had made all the arrangements with earlier. "Your table is ready. If you will follow me please." She just looked back at him with an unsettled look on her face. "After you my lady." Following the gentleman to what she thought was going to be a simple table turned out to be an entire empty room with only one table set for dinner in the center. The lights were dim, the music in the background was soft, and there was a soft glowing fire in the fireplace. Helping her off with her coat, he pulls her chair out for her. As their seated they are handed their menus and the bottle of wine that was chilling in the ice bucket on the side of the table is opened and poured for them. "Will there be anything else." The gentleman asks. "Thank you that will be all for now." "Very well, your waiter shall be with you shortly." As he walked out of the room, she just looked at him yet for a moment didn't say a word. "What is all this?" "Do you like it? Its not too much is it?" "Like it, I love it. I've never had anyone do anything like this for me before." "Well you are definitely worth it and I would do it all over again. Now the question is what are we going to eat?" opening their menus they decided on their meals of choice. As their waiter approaches the table to take their orders, he takes the initiative to order for her. Everything about this entire evening was perfect to her, so perfect it was like a dream, yet a dream that she didn't ever want to see end. The waiter collects their menus and parts the room. She just sat there and stared at the fire, with the softest of a smile on her face as the entire evening up to this point was replaying in her head. "What are you thinking about?" he asks softly. She suddenly snapped back to the sound of his voice. "Everything, this entire evening has totally taken me to a whole new place, a place that in fact is so perfect I don't ever want to return from" "Are you happy?" "Yes very." Their dinner arrives, and their conversation continues to grow as they come to realize that they actually have a lot more in common than either one of them actually thought. Little by little the more that he learned about her, he could feel his heart falling more and more for her. As they finish dinner, he stood up and walked toward her. "Come with me please." He asks extending his hand to her. Accepting his hand, they pick up their glasses and walk over in front of the fire. As she stands there he stand in behind her, wrapping his left arm around her waist. They enjoy their drinks, the warmth of the fire, and the company of each other. Turning her around he looks down into her big brown eyes, which through the light of the fire have actually turned more of an amber color. Taking her glass from her, he places both glasses on the table just off to the side of them. His fingers slide gently into the sides of her hair as he leans down kissing her softly. Her hands wrap around to his shoulders, their soft kiss deepening. "What do you say we get out of here and go back home?" "That sounds like a perfect idea to me, lets go." Gathering their coats, helping her into hers, he pays the bill and again hand in hand they head back out the door. Arriving back at his vehicle, he takes her into his arms one more time, again engaging her in a passionate kiss, this time the feeling that was churning in his groin was special, it was that special tingle that one feels when he or she is falling in love with someone. "Oh god, I want you so much right now." He whispers. "I want you too, but not here let's go home." As they arrive back at his place, walking with her to the door before unlocking it he suddenly out of the clear blue takes her back into his arms and kisses her once again. "My gracious what has gotten into you tonight?" "You, you are what's gotten into me, lets go inside." wrapping her arms around his neck he quickly picks her up and carries her inside. Kicking the door closed behind them, it locks automatically. Carrying her to the bedroom, he lays her gently down on the bed; lying in beside her, looking long and deep into her eyes. "I don't want you to leave me tonight, please stay with me." He whispers as she kisses her once again. Slowly and lovingly he undresses her, exposing all of her beautiful body to his eyes and his eyes alone. Gently she pulled at the bottom of his shirt, sliding it up his back. He sits up, her eyes intently watching him as he takes a hold of it behind his shoulders, removing it over his head. "Oh my god you look so good when you do that like that." "Well watch this." Standing beside the bed, in a very slow, seductive sort of way, he opens his pants lowering them over his hips and down his legs slowly. His eyes intently locked onto hers, she could see so many different expressions in them now. She could tell how happy he truly is. Making his way back onto the bed with her, she rolls onto her side, her body pressing against his. Their hands exploring every inch of each other, her lips kissing his neck lightly. He moans softly as her hand envelopes his hardened shaft gently. His hand slides between her legs cupping her sex, rubbing gently. Her hips hunch forward to his hand, gyrating against it slowly. In a very loving manner he spreads her pussy lips enjoying her wetness. The passion and desires now building between them take over, rolling her onto her back, gently he spreads her legs, lying atop of her not a word needed to be spoken, the words being exchanged between their bodies, and their hearts said it all. Gently the head of his hard, thick, rigid, throbbing shaft pushes gently against her opening. The feeling of entering her this time was so much different then the first time. This time he was loving her for her, and the beautiful, wonderful loving woman that she really is, instead of taking her in a hard and fast manner that a chick who just wants a cheap thrill would want. Her back arches, high-pitched gasps escape her lips as he enters his length inside her. Staying perfectly still as her love tunnel relaxes and accepts his length her back settles down onto the bed. As their eyes became as one again, he could finally see the need of this woman for someone to love her and that's exactly what he intended to do. His pace, slow and steady, his shaft rubbing on her inner walls, her nails lightly raking up his back as her legs wrap around his waist, her feet resting on his ass. Her hips hunching upward, wanting him deeper inside her. Her muscles contract around him, sucking him in deeper. Their breathing changing, becoming rapid, and shallow, their soft moans growing louder in harmony. Feeling their orgasms building within them, her left hand slips between them, her fingers wrapping around his shaft, stroking it with every slow thrust he gives her. Feeling his shaft hardening more inside her, his balls tightening, her muscles contracting down around him as her body begins to rack, and whither under him, she feels his juices rolling up his main vein, as his moans grow deeper, almost into growls. His head throws back, her back arches as they push each other to that ultimate edge, as their bodies explode together, his hot cum shooting stream after stream deep inside her pussy, her juices flowing freely covering his shaft, and his balls. Their bodies shutter, and shake as he falls spent on top of her, her arms wrap around him holding him tightly to her. Rolling onto his back, laying beside her, she rolls onto her side, resting her head onto his chest. His arm wraps around her holding her securely. "My god baby, if I am in fact dreaming, please don't ever wake me, this is one dream I don't ever want to end." "Well you aren't dreaming, what we have is real, and it's never going to end." And with that said, he kisses her one last time, she snuggles her head into his chest, her fingers running through his chest hair lightly as they drift off to sleep. * To: my readers I want to thank the special judge in this story for all his wonderful help, and his wonderful ways, that makes writing this series as easy for me as it does...he is one very special man and from the bottom of my heart I thank him. They Share Justice Ch. 05 This has been one heck of an amazing journey for them, they have finally found each other, they spend as much time together as possible, melding together becoming almost as one, yet at the same time they still maintain their own separate identities. She has been on this magnificent "I'm in love" high since "that" night. She spoke to him last night, and he told her that he has something special planned for her over the weekend; it would be a weekend that she wouldn't ever forget. Thursday evening, work is finally done for the day; she grabs her briefcase and heads out. Gleefully on her way home, knowing that in a matter of twenty-four hours she would be seeing her lover once again she decides to stop off at the lingerie shop. Walking in she is overwhelmed with all that she sees, not sure just what he may like. Then she spots them; a light pink sheer lace baby doll with matching g-string set; and a Luxe satin and lace Morning Glory Blue corset set; the ultimate lingerie that she feels will gather his attention rather nicely. She purchases them and heads on home. Arriving at her apartment she opens the door, and finds an envelope that had apparently been slipped under her door. Putting down her bags she picks up the envelope and finds an anonymous letter inside, the letter reads as followed: "I know all about how your defendant won his case last week. I know all about you and the Judge. I know everything. Both you and the Judge have a lot at stake. You will meet my demands, and obey my orders, if you want your little fairy tale to continue. Any attempt at all to contact anyone about me will result in some serious consequences." "I AM WATCHING YOU, RING, RING!" Just as she finishes reading the letter, her phone rang. She jumped in startled state, as she slowly made her way over to the phone. Reluctantly she answered it. "Hello" "Will you agree to what the letter you just read states?" the caller asks in a voice that she did not recognize. She pauses for a moment and rereads the letter not knowing what those dire consequences might be. "Yes I will agree." She replies. "Very good, now how do I know that I can trust you not to jeopardize me?" "I am an officer of the court, if I jeopardize you, then I take the chance of jeopardizing myself, so you can trust me." "Is that so? Is your conduct proper for an officer of the court?" she pauses for a moment and doesn't answer him. "Well is it?" "My conduct is no concern of yours. I will do as you have demanded of me." "Whoring yourself out to a Judge just to win a case. Is that trust worthy conduct?" "Let me repeat myself, what I do is no concern of yours, I will meet your demands." "Well from now on what you do is my concern, and you had best lose that little attitude very, very quickly, or you might upset me and trust me you don't want to upset me." "Are you threatening me?" "I thought you were smarter than this, of course I am threatening you." "I don't take to threats lightly." "I don't care, deal with it or else. Now tell me again how do I know that I can trust you not to jeopardize me?" "Not only would I be jeopardizing myself, but also the man that I love. And seeing as how you seem to know everything, you know he holds a very high power in the court." "You expect me to believe that you love him?" "I do love him, and I would do anything to protect him. I don't so much care about myself, but I do about him." "Then allow me to help you prove to me that you will obey me. Take off your Blazer." She slowly removes her blazer as she is told. "Good girl, now walk over to the window." She does as told. "Lift your skirt and bend over." She again does as he tells her to. "Do you like showing your ass off to the city?" "If doing that will protect him, yes." "Do you like the thought that I am fantasizing about your tasty little ass that you have up against the window and that others may be watching you as well?" "Yes." "Tell me what you like about it." " I like how it makes me feel when others watch me. I am by no means ashamed of me, nor do I have any reason to be." "No you don't." "Take off some more of that clothes, and if you feel so tempted, touch yourself for me." "Well may I stand up first?" "Yes you may." standing, she slowly in a very provocative way, unbuttons her blouse, removing it, unhooks the front of her bra, drops it to the floor, and cups her breasts, pulling out on her nipples. "That is nice, I'm getting very aroused please continue." slowly her hands trail down her body...removing her skirt, and her thong. She slowly slides her hand between her legs. "That's it, you will love being my little slut. I see how hot it makes you." she moans softly knowing full well that he's enjoying watching her. "Keep going, I want you to make me cum." placing her foot up onto the windowsill, she exposes herself to him completely as she slides two fingers deep inside herself as she tweaks her right nipple. ": Mmmm I'm stroking my cock watching you. You are so sexy my little slut. I am going to enjoy you very much. And I am certain that you will enjoy me as well." "Oh really? And what makes you so certain?" She asks in a devilish tone as she works her fingers deeper inside herself. "Because I know you, and I know how much you love being filled with a hard cock, and having your ass slapped, and your hair pulled." "Yes your right." "I know how much you want to be my slut." Suddenly she stops and ponders what he has just said. "But I'm in love with him...what would make you think that I would want to be with you? Do you think that just because you know what you know you will have the power to deter me from him?" "I don't care about your feelings for him as long as I can have some of your sweet ass too." "And just how do you plan to get it?" "I'm glad that you asked, here is what you will do; tomorrow morning you will receive a package from FedEx, open it and follow the instructions on the note inside." "Ok, then what will I do?" "You will find out at that time, as for now I would like to thank you for your sluttish show, and for making me cum. The next time that you make me cum it will be in your mouth." Click. By this time it's now really late, and she is somewhat tired, however she is still quite turned on from that call. She knows that she can't turn to the judge for the caller told her not to and she can't possibly go to bed all turned on, so she does the next best thing, she heads for a cold shower but instead of the shower doing what she had hoped it would and cool her off, in fact it somehow did the opposite, the feel of the cool water running down her body, over her breasts, causing her nipples to become erect and feel so good, entices her to touch herself. Leaning herself back against the shower wall, her hands explore her body. Cupping her breasts, massaging and kneading them. Her nipples pressing into her palms as she rolls them gently. The thought of that caller possibly watching her in the shower turned her on even more. Her body screaming internally for much needed relief, her hand slides down her body, over her shaven mound and down the length of her cum laden pussy lips. Placing her foot onto the side of the tub, her fingertips sliding just inside her lips, she slowly enters two fingers deep inside her tunnel. She lets out with a screech as her hips hunch onto her fingers, pushing them deeper inside. Her thumb circling furiously over her engorged clit, her orgasm building in the depths of her stomach as her fingers pummel harder and faster in and out of her pussy. Feeling her wetness growing even more, her thumb applying more pressure to her clit. Her body beginning to rack and shake against the shower wall, her soft screeches turn to loud, echoing screams as her body erupts like a volcano, wave after wave of hard orgasms ripping through her body. As her body began to settle, she washes up, turns off the water and steps out. Drying herself off, all the wonderful thoughts of what she had just done continuously ran through her head, she didn't care if he had again been watching her, in some strange, yet erotic way it had totally aroused her. Walking into her bedroom she drops her towel at the end of her bed, slips into her satin nightshirt, and slowly climbs into bed. As she lies there trying to get off to sleep, the reality of what she has done this evening finally sets in. She then realizes that she would do just about anything for the man that she loves; but now the question in her mind is should she tell him what she has done or shouldn't she? Finally she drifted off to sleep only to have that same kind of dream, the kind of dream that caused her to wake up very aroused. In her dream it wasn't the anonymous caller that was arousing her, it was in fact her judge that she loves so much. As the morning dawns she awakens hoping that all that went on last night was just a bad dream. Getting out of bed, she got into her "hang around the house clothes" which consisted of a pair of cut off shorts, and a old baggy T-shirt. Just as she finished dressing, not yet even combing her hair there's a knock on her door. She stopped instantly and hesitated to answer it. "Who is it?" she calls out. "Fed Ex ma'am I have a delivery for you." The stranger replies. Walking toward the door she peers through her peep hole to see that it is in fact the Fed Ex man. At that point she realizes that what she had hoped was just a bad dream was in fact reality. Opening the door she accepts the package and signs for it. As she closes the door she suddenly begins to cry. "Oh my god what have I done?" and what do I do now?" she thinks to herself. Yet remembering all that the caller had said to her last night, and knowing that if she didn't do as he instructed she takes the chance of exposing herself as well as her judge. She knows she has no choice but to open this box. Upon opening the package, she finds a note with instructions on the very top. She reads it and the lasts words on the note are, Ring Ring...her phone rings once again. "Hello" "Do you understand my instructions?" "Yes I do." She replies. "Any questions at all?" "I don't think so." "Ok then, I want you to look at the items in the box and tell me if you like them." Looking into the box she pulls out a black low cut haltered jeweled back floor length dress with a very seductive slit up the side, and a pair of black leather five inched heeled step in strap pumps. She also pulled out a black lacey Ribbon and Lace Open-tip Bra set. "Yes I like them, but what made you choose these for me?" "Didnt I say that you would enjoy your time with me? Did you doubt me? I know you will enjoy wearing what i sent you. I know that just wearing the clothes will make you wet and you will fantasize about me until the time that i take you." she suddenly gasps softly almost in surprise as she hears him say that to her. Do you want to touch yourself again already? Is that what you did in the shower after we got off the phone? "Yes." "What was i doing to you in your dreams last night? Was i gentle? Was i rough? Which did you like better?" "Oh I'd have to say a little of both which i enjoyed it all." "I can sense that you are wet now. Touch your wetness for me tell me how feels." She does as he asks and replies, "it feels sooooooo good." "I cant wait I'm almost as excited as you are. You are a very good little slut." "Why wont you tell me who you are. You send me these notes and yet you dont sign them" he didn't answer her. "Now go do as you have been instructed, underneath the clothes you will find a bus ticket dont miss the bus." "I wont." "Hurry" click She didn't know what to make of all of this, but if this is what she has been instructed to do, and to wear, then that's what she will do. Heading off into the shower she does as told and shaves herself completely. Getting out of the shower, she packs her bag with all that has been asked of her including her Tommy Girl perfume. She gets dressed in the outfit that he has sent her; She takes her ticket and heads off. Arriving at the bus terminal, heading inside, she feels a presence around her almost as if someone were watching her. Out of the corner of her eye, she notices a stranger looking at her, not the kind of look of just wanting to look; but the look that tells her he's trying to undress her with his eyes. She goes about her business checking herself in, and checking for any departure delays. Walking to the waiting area, she sits down, and realizes that the very same guy is behind her only off to her right. Her bus number is called, and as she stands and walks toward the door, looking back over her shoulder she sees that he is gone. Getting on the bus, all of the patrons watch her, some women eye her with disdain, while others eye her with lust, but every man eyes her with lust, and although they can't have her they can want her. Approximately twenty minutes or so pass, and out of nowhere that same guy appears. She sighs a bit, and shakes her head. "Is anyone sitting with you?" he asks. "No I am alone." "Would you mind if I sit here?" "Go ahead be my guest." He thanks her and sits in the empty seat at the end of the row. "If you don't mind my asking, where are you heading off to?" "Up State." "Do you live there?" "No I don't." "Well seeing how wonderfully dressed you are, are you going for business or some other reason?" "It's a long story and I cannot discuss it with anyone." He slowly moves in closer to her. This isn't what she's wanting, she doesn't want some strange guy hitting on her, all she wants to do is get to her destination and see where it leads her next. Suddenly his hand is on her thigh and moving up. She stops his hand rather suddenly. "Please don't do that, I would really appreciate it if you would keep your hands to yourself." "Boy for a sexy lady dressed to the hilt riding this bus all alone, you are quite touchy aren't you?" "Listen, I don't know you and you don't know me, but I will tell you this, I am infact a lady, and I am also an officer of the court, and very much spoken for so there for if you don't want to find yourself in a whole lot of trouble, I would back off. Now please take your hands off of me and don't ever touch me again." Hearing her say this, he instantly took his hands off of her, and didn't say another word for the rest of the trip. As the bus arrives at her destination, just before she stepped in front of him to go passed he stops her. "I was told to give you this before you leave the bus." He hands her a package. "What is this?" "I don't know the exact contents of it, he wouldn't tell me all I was asked to do is give it to you." "Who gave this to you?" "That I cannot say." She takes the package and departs from the bus. As she steps off the bus, she notices a limousine waiting for her. When she walked toward it, the driver opened the trunk and her door from the inside but didn't get out to help her. Putting her bag in the trunk she walks to the open door. Looking inside all she could see what a dark smoke glass between the back and the driver. "Get in please." Was said in another voice that she didn't recognize. Getting in the door closed behind her and a small cabinet opened. In that cabinet there was a bucket of ice and a bottle of red wine. "Have a drink." She takes a glass from the rack before her and pours herself a drink. "Where are you taking me?" she asks. "You will see when we arrive there, until then, no more questions just sit and enjoy that wine." The further the limo driver took her the more nervous she becomes, she pours herself another drink. As they arrive at the final destination, the driver once again opens the trunk and her door. "I was asked to have you bring the bottle, and two glasses with you." She takes the bottle, and the two glasses and heads toward the cabin. As she reaches the door she finds it partially ajar. Pushing it open gently, she notices a soft glow of light in the room. Walking inside she sees all the candles lit around the room, and a path of rose petals leading to the couch. The couch too was covered in those petals. She finds a note left on the table next to the couch. "Make yourself comfortable, and while you're at it, why don't you watch that video tape that was given to you before you got off the bus." Just then she realized that she left her bag in the trunk of the limo. Walking to the door, she opens it and notices that the limo has left and her bag is sitting on the step. Bringing in her bag she takes out the videotape turns on the T.V. and the V.C.R. and pops in the tape. Little does she know just what is on this tape. As she settles herself onto the couch, and the tape begins she instantly relives all of last night's events. The contents of that tape are of her touching herself in the window last night for her mystery caller. She couldn't help but become aroused all over again. The more she watched, the more she touched herself and pulled her body to the point of no return as her orgasm cut through her body like a hot knife cutting through butter. As her body relaxed, and the effects of the wine took over she drifted off to sleep. A little while later, she is awakened by the feel of some very familiar lips kissing her, and the scent of Fahrenheit, the cologne that her Judge wears. As she opens her eyes and sees him leaning over her wearing her favorite cranberry "tear away" silk boxers and its matching robe, she didn't know what to say at first after all the nervous time she has been through in the last twenty-four hours...so all she manages to do is wrap her arms around his neck and just hug him. In an instant he wraps his arms around her and holds her. "Oh my god the last twenty-four hours without you has been pure hell," she whispers in his ear. "You don't look like you've been through hell, actually you look quite ravishing. And you smell wonderful too" "But you don't know what I've had to go through to look like this." "Tell me what happened." "It was awful, I got home from work last night, I found a note under my door, not signed it was a threatening letter, and no sooner did I read it and the damn phone rang." Then all of a sudden she realizes what she's saying and she instantly stopped talking. "And what happened? Who called you?" "I can't tell you anymore...I don't want trouble." he reaches into his pocket and pulls out something that looks like a beeper, he speaks into it and in the voice that she didn't recognize before he says "can you tell me?" ""Oh my god" is all she manages to say. "Well do you like my cabin, and how i prepared it for you?" "Yes its beautiful here...and suddenly it hits her that the one that called her last night was him...she just stopped and stared at him..."It was you the whole time?? It was you that scared me like that?" "I'm sorry if I scared you I didn't mean to scare you, I wanted to accomplish two things, 1st I had to make sure that you weren't just using me, and 2nd I knew how much you would enjoy the role play. I know you did enjoy it after all I did capture it all on tape. "Yesssssss that i did" she replies actually rather embarrassed. "So tell me are you at all disappointed that it was me the whole time and not another lover for you?" "Nooooooooo I'm so glad it was you." "In that case why don't you show me how glad you are." He replies with a devilish grin. "Oh really? She stands before him, sliding her hands inside his robe, gliding her hands up over his chest. "After you were so naughty and scared me the way that you did, you want me to show you just how glad I am?" she asks in a sexy soft devious tone. He moans softly, their eyes lock onto each other becoming as one. They Share Justice Ch. 05 "Yes really, show me baby." Her hands slide up onto his shoulder pushing his robe off of them, letting it fall from his arms to the floor softly kissing his chest. He wraps his arms around her, pulling her closer to him, feeling her erect nipples pressing against his chest through her dress. Her arms wrap around his neck, pulling him down to her gently. "I missed you so much, and I will show you just how glad I really am." She whispers in his ear. "Not out here baby, come with me." Taking her hand into his, he takes her into the bedroom. As they enter his bedroom, there are scented candles that lit the room, satin sheets on the bed, soft rose petals all over, two new glasses and a fresh unopened bottle of red wine on the side of the bed. She just stood there mesmerized by all that he has done for her. He walks to the side of the bed and opens the bottle of wine, and pours two glasses. "Do you like what you see?" he asks softly. "Yes I do, and I love being here with you." Standing behind him she slides her hands around his sides and up onto his chest, kissing his back softly. Turning around to face her she sees the light from the candles reflecting in his eyes. "Oh baby don't move." He stops where he is as she just looks into his eyes. "What are you looking at baby?" "Your eyes, oh my god they are absolutely gorgeous like that, with the candlelight reflecting in them." He smiles at her as he hands her a glass. Crossing arms they share a drink together. Taking the glass from her, he places both glasses back onto the nightstand and takes her back into his arms leaning in and kisses her softly. His tongue probing lightly at her lips, her lips part their tongues meet, dancing that dance of passion. Slowly he slides his hand up her bare back, unbuttoning the two-jeweled buttons behind her neck. Slowly lowering the top of her dress, his hands cup her breasts, massaging and kneading them gently. Her hands cascade down his chest to his now fully erect shaft that's pressing against his boxers. Her touch sends a chill through him instantly as he has thousands of Goosebumps taking over his being. Slowly her fingers paw over his length as his hips press toward her hand. He lowers her dress over her hips allowing it to fall to the floor. She steps out of it and tosses it aside with her foot. Her fingers slide into the sides of his boxers and gently she tears away his boxers dropping them to the floor. Backing him up to the bed, she slides her body up his, kissing her way up his chest with every move her body makes. Still those goose bumps continue to take over him. Their eyes lock once again as she straddles her now dripping pussy over his fully erect, thick, throbbing shaft. In a teasing manner she takes his phallus into her hand and lightly runs the very tip over her the length of her cum laden pussy lips. He gasps, his back arches, his hips hunch forward trying to push himself inside her. "No No big boy, I'm not done," she whispers. Settling her pussy just over the very head of his phallus drives him insane as he can feel her muscles sucking on his tip. Slowly she rocks back and forth for a bit like this as she watches his facial expressions changing. His hands come to rest onto her ass cheeks as he pushes upward to get deeper inside. She pulls herself off of him only to look even deeper into his eyes as the sexiest look of begging comes into them. He whimpers a bit as she runs his tip over the length of her pussy lips again. Then suddenly when he least expected it, she slid herself down his shaft all at one time, taking his full-length balls deep, her muscles instantly contracted around him, sucking and milking him. Reaching around between them cupping his balls she massages and kneads them gently. Feeling his shaft growing harder inside her, his balls tightening and contracting in her hand, her orgasm ripening in the depths of her stomach, their bodies begin to shake, his back arches, her hips push downward even harder onto him, their moans turning to harmonic screams, as they drive each other to that point of no return, his cock erupting shooting shot after shot of his hot cum deep inside her, coating all her walls, her pussy releases coating his shaft and balls with her juices. Wrapping his arms around her he gently pulls her down atop of him, holding her, kissing her deeply running his fingers down the length of her hair, as their bodies tremble from their release. Looking down at her he notices she is beginning to drift off to sleep. "I love you baby, you will always be safe with me." He whispers. "I love you too baby, and there is no place that I would rather be safer than right here with you."