Simple Needs(Paige Dineen from Scorpion)
Two figures back off into the room. A beautiful brunette woman kisses a handsome dark-haired man on the lips. The only clothes the two wear are undergarments. The man dresses in a pair of black silk shorts which very scarcely hides what he offers, with the woman wearing a lacy purple bra, garter belt, stockings, and thong, the full set of lingerie. A shirt, pants, and a purple dress along with heels lay forgotten on the hotel room floor.
The gentleman, Harry Potter, kisses the woman's lips while also rubbing his hands all over her body. Paige Dineen responds by depending the kiss eagerly. His powerful frame pushes against her sensual one. Their lips, their tongues, their hands, move all over their bodies. They make it across the room and barely avoid knocking over a lamp.
Harry dances his fingers up the leg which crawls up his sides. Soft and covered with stockings, Paige most certainly brags of a nice set of legs. He uses his other hand to stroke her hair and causes a light moan to pass from her lips which still glue to his. Her mouth comes off of his after a moment.
"We did it."
"I know. And now we're doing this."
Another kiss follows with Harry knowing how much he sends this woman into a fit of pleasure. Moving his touch from the back of her leg all the way to her lower back most certainly sparks a primal need in her, it sparks a primal need in both of them. Harry pulls his tongue away from her mouth and then darts it back in. Another smack of lip upon lip action follows with Paige delving her tongue as deep in as possible. She goes as deep as it can go.
Harry lays back on the bed and allows her to get on top of him. Paige presses on his body and gives him an affection kiss on the side of his neck and then his ear. She sucks on Harry's neck while running her hands down his chest. She works one hand down his front and then moves down his body to reach the treasure she seeks.
At first, a tentative stroke follows with Paige nuzzling her face into Harry's shoulder. She pushes him a bit down on the bed while she moves on. Harry places a hand on the back of her neck.
"Go for it."
Paige removes the final piece of clothing on her and the instant she does, a marvel of manhood goes before her. She grasps the base with two of her fingers and leans on in.
Tonight's a night for her to let her hair down. Harry's more than willing to help her and he helps her in other ways too, in ways which she cannot even fully tell him. It makes her feel like a teenager again to be making out with this man, who is several years her junior. His exact age, well it's a cause of mystery. The only thing she gets out of Harry is that he can legally give consent and that's good enough for her.
Another long kiss follows with Paige rubbing her fingers against his rod. It grows and makes her even wetter. The feeling of Harry's hand creeping up her body adds excitement.
"You're ready for this, aren't you?"
She realizes how much she rubs against him in response to the arousal. Harry's fingers reach around and unclasp her bra. He sits up from the position the bed and takes one of Paige's breasts in hand. She can hardly believe the pleasure this touch brings her.
"You..."
Paige loses herself to thoughts of pleasure with Harry's mouth delving onto a nipple and sucking on it. A finger parts the back of Harry's head when he dives in to her breasts. She almost forgets about the cock in her hand given the pleasure Harry sucking on her nipples brings.
The reminder of something very hard and throbbing in her hand snaps Paige out of her thoughts. She positions herself with her panties sliding off. The stockings and garter belt remain in place, but she thinks it only adds to the allure of the situation. She guides Harry's manhood closer towards her needy slit.
Something this big never enters her body, but the overflow of lust visiting Paige makes her want to try. She wants to try and tame this beast and ride him all night long.
The sexy woman throwing herself over the edge to abandon with the amount of affection she gives him through caresses and kisses causes Harry to stand up even more. Her pussy lips slowly slip around his cock.
"Go for it. Oh, damn, your pussy is so tight."
"Mmm, it's because...it's been a long time."
Paige slides her wet pussy down onto Harry's hard rod which fills her up. Each inch of his cock slides into her wet and tight hole. The feeling of her box taking him in, slowly, but surely. This MILF really wants to ride and Harry wants to indulge her in this practice. He reaches up and then swipes one finger over her nipple.
"Ooooh!"
Harry stops the action of channeling just a small bit of magic over her nipple. Paige clamps her legs around his hips and arches herself back. She feels out her body, going over her breasts, down her stomach, and then to stroke her clit to give Harry a hell of a show. She rises and descends onto him with a slow moan coming from her.
She looks like an angel, and it's always those you may not expect who hold the deepest sexual desires. Paige rams her wet pussy around Harry's big cock. She fills up on him and then holds onto him. Paige really shows her vigor when slamming her wet box down onto Harry's massive rod. She moves up and descends down with the lust just building over her body.
The truth is, Paige cannot believe this happens, but she's most certainly not complaining about it. The depths Harry can get inside of her and the depths she pushes him inside of her both shock her. The shock to her system makes Paige just shake all over. Harry places his hands on her side and guides her even more.
She rides Harry for all of he's worth. No words come out of her mouth. Paige's lips pop together with the soft sounds of pleasure. Her handsome younger lover matches her motions and then at certain points thrusts a little harder than her. Paige never can measure when these thrusts happen, unfortunately.
All she knows is every single inch of her skin calls for the attention. Those hands create a discharge which Paige cannot even fully explain. It makes her body sing and makes her feel like a teenager, just craving what is to come next.
"I think...I'm close."
Paige manages these words in a soft voice. She realizes the arousal point hits her about as hard as humanly possible. Harry works his stiff rod into her slick center and almost pulls out before pushing into her again. Paige slaps her thighs down onto him.
"I know. Why don't you do it? Why don't you cum for me?"
Those words serve as a dinner bell to Paige. His hands do the rest of the work of pulling her over the edge. The pleasurable twitches start at the tips of her feet, which she realizes Harry's rubbing a hand over now that she positions just ride. It just explodes all over her body and makes her feel so warm and so good.
Finally, the release and the ride just rushes all over Paige. She drives down onto Harry and takes more of him inside of her then she thinks should be possible. Her pussy almost opens up like a gate which just needs a little oil to function. And Harry makes her rush like an overflow. He never once stops riding out the wave and she never stops riding him all the way through this orgasm.
The wet thighs smacking down at him at an accelerated rate make Harry feel really good. Another push causes his balls to swell. Paige tightens her grip on him and milks his rod.
"Good...you're so beautiful. I can watch you ride me all day...or just watch you at all."
Paige smiles and she shifts just enough to lean down. The two make out hotly and fast with Paige keeping a tight grip on Harry's cock. Harry tells from the look in her eyes that she wants to do everything possible to keep Harry at hand or at least between her legs.
Harry will not leave anyway. He works a finger down and flicks a spot on Paige's neck. She responds with a very deep moan with Harry filling her up and then almost sliding out before filling her again. Harry reaches down to play with a neglected part of the overall package, squeezing her ass and feeling it up.
A hand cups Paige's ass and a finger briefly teases her asshole. Confusion and wonder spread over Paige's eyes before she accepts what is going on with a soft moan.
"Oh, you kinky boy. Mommy likes."
The reminder of their age difference results in Harry pushing his manhood deep inside of her tight wet hole. Granted, it is more like an older sister-little brother type age difference, but why mess with something that gets him so hard? Harry pounds Paige so deep and so hard in her hole while also playing with another hole, he gets her going and wet again.
Paige raises up and balances her hands on Harry's chest. She rides him and takes more of his cock inside of her. His spear enters her body as another orgasm approaches.
At first, she isn't that sure about the anal play, but she admits, it has a certain spike. Harry's magical fingers make her consider the thought of trying to fit his cock back there.
Maybe not today, but maybe in the future, at least it's what Paige wants to think about. Paige pushes more of her tight box around Harry's big cock and rides him for everything she's work.
"Mmm, you really can go for a long time. Are you close?"
"Close enough. But, I want to feel you cum again."
Paige knows she works up to that point and she just keeps driving down more onto Harry in the process. His long rod spears her tight box and then pulls out of it. She teases the tip of it and rubs her clit against it to inflame her desires. She resumes the old position and drops down onto Harry. The rise and the fall drops her down onto Harry.
Closer, closer, Paige feels like she's about ready to reach the top of a roller coaster. Where the drop is very intense from the height she reaches. Her heart rate speeds up and palms cake with sweat. She grabs Harry's shoulder and rocks herself down onto his rod to fill up him. Her new drug, her new addiction, the man she knows can be there to scratch primal itches which she keeps under wraps, even to those closest to her.
Harry pushes up on the bed and keeps working his way into her. Flesh keeps smacking when Paige drives down. She can feel him tense up.
"I need you to do it inside me. Please. Don't pull out!"
Those words only cause Harry to fuck Paige even more vigorously. Her body descends down onto his cock in a repeating action. Paige screams out in pleasure. She takes the full cock inside and will not let go. She will not let go until the cum fires into her.
The two meet and everything stops shortly. Harry reaches up and grabs her before they aggressively kiss each other. Their passions inflaming by the mutual climax which is about to take place.
The first burst of warm cum makes Paige just clench down onto him hard. She tightens her legs around his body as well. His hand moves against her stocking clad leg and really grinds against it to make her orgasm intense. His other hand moves at a sudden blur, everywhere around her and Paige means everywhere.
Harry repeats his actions and spears into her. The tension releasing in his body sends his cum into her. The fact he makes her feel really good in the process with the pleasure he can bring causes him to just slam deep into her. Cum spills into Paige's womb.
Paige grabs onto Harry's shoulder and sinks down onto him to make sure not a single drop of cum is lost. Her wet thighs pounding down on Harry make him just enter her. He sees stars as does she from the amazing climax.
Then, the end happens. Paige drops down onto Harry's chest and the invader leaves her body, but leaves the results of what it does behind. She brushes strands of messy hair away from her face while pulling up. Their eyes lock into place.
"Thank you."
"The pleasure is all mine."
Paige almost rolls over off of him. Harry wraps an arm around her and pulls her closer towards him. Paige sizes when the two spoon against each other, in a position where Harry can take her again if he so pleases.
"I hope your friends enjoy the information I got them as well."
"They still don't know where you got it. All of the records were ash, and yet you got it to them pristine as ever."
"Well, we all have our secrets."
A gust of air on her ear sends another wave of passion through Paige. She's only a mortal woman and can take so much before she needs a rest. Still, Harry's able to relax her with his strong hands.
Almost like magic, as cliché and corny as it may sound.
End.
Next Chapter: 2/5/2018.