Title: The Case of the Wondering Counselor
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Perry Mason. ESG has all the rights to them. I just had some fun with them as this is a fanfic story and I will not claim any copyrights.
Rating: Explicit
Description: Della and Perry go away for celebration at the request of the governor and a sex romp ensues. If you like Perry Mason and Della Street together as a couple then this fic is for you. If not then you need to look elsewhere. I don't have time for crybabies to move on and shove on out.
Authors Note: I would like to thank my only beta Tamarra Green Lee for helping me with this. This was an actual dream I had and let this come to light. I had to get it out of my head or I would just go plain crazy. This is a one-shot.
The governor was celebrating a victorious win over his opponent and invited several close, personal friends over to celebrate at his mansion. It was a spacious ten-room, beautiful, elegant sprawl out in the countryside. It was a gateway for important parties and meetings. Perry and Della had been invited a few months ago and had recently wrapped up a harrowing murder case. It couldn't come at the right time to get away from the office. They accepted the invitation. They thanked the governor and enjoyed their time: eating finger sandwiches and crackers, drinking champagne while Perry loved the oyster shots and had downed a whole dozen before the evening came to a close. Della kept glancing at him as he was getting flustered after consuming one after another. He was getting more hands-on with her as he clutched at her and wouldn't leave her alone. At one point, he started to get too frisky for her liking even in public and had to leave the room.
Perry looked for Della going from room to room. Since he couldn't find her, he looked frantically in one room after another. He spotted a young woman who had been sleeping off her drunken state and started to climb in bed with her said Della's name. After he noticed the woman was not Della, he left out of the room and entered another room, which was occupied by an older man. He walked out of the room and continued his search for Della in the mansion. He looked frantically from room to room in search of Della, who he spotted flirting and chatting with another man. She was tipsy but not as drunk as Perry. Perry stood back in the shadows, watched, and silently made his move on her when the man had turned his attention to a young, attractive, blonde woman that was in the room.
"To whom were you talking? And why are you not with me?" He came up behind her, wrapped his arms around her middle, and as he pulled her forcefully to him. He nipped her ear and pulled her earring in between his lips tugged it slightly when he angled his head to kiss her neck and exposed shoulder. He knew she could feel the heat radiating off him. She was wearing a brown and white fur mink wrap, diamond earrings, and a sexy black, see-through dress that only covered her partially, but it did not reveal all of her intimate parts. He cupped her breasts in his large hands and then lowered his hand to her rear while his other hand held her in place. He wouldn't let her retreat from him. When she pushed back against him with her hips, she felt his erection as it prodded her backside. She tilted her head to the side with her drink in her hand and sipped it carefully as not to spill it as he continued to kiss her shoulder. Her one hand was still on her drink while the other reached for his hand that covered her breast, and slid down to reach for his erection and took him in her hand. He groaned at the softness of her delicate hand wrapped around him. His breath hitched into her ear while he nipped her shoulder and her neck.
"I was wondering where you'd been Perry. You left me alone down here with all these men. I just couldn't help myself where have you been, my wondering counselor? Were you chatting up with the governor or someone else, in particular, that I don't know about?" She teased him carelessly and kissed the corner of his mouth.
"No, I've been around and people watching, but I have also indulged myself with the oyster shots. You should try some. They are delicious, but not as good as you, my dear Della." He whispered against her ear before he kissed her again fully on the lips as he tasted the champagne on her lips.
She held her drink with one hand while her other disengaged from his throbbing erection to pull him by the head of his dark hair, threaded her fingertips in it as she raked his scalp with her hand. They groaned into each other's mouths before she gasped, pushed her bottom back against him, and walked away from him with a sway of her hips. She didn't let him take advantage of the situation because his clothing was askew. She left him standing dumbstruck while she entered a vacant room as he followed her, slammed the door, and locked it. Now that his prize was in full view of him, she wasn't escaping him now. He wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
The table lamp illuminated their figures in the room. Their shadows danced against the wall. Della held her drink in her hand, sipped the bubbly liquid, wet her lips and licked them enticed him. He stalked over to her. His eyes were of pure lust. She looked over the brim of her flute, seductively winked at him, and tempted him even more. He abruptly stopped in front of her when she held out her hand and stopped him from touching her. He grabbed the drink from her hand, finished the drink for himself, and tossed the flute away on the floor with a thud. He claimed her mouth passionately with his own as she grabbed at the jacket of his tuxedo and helped him out of it. He broke the kiss, let her shed his jacket, and unbuttoned his dress shirt while he fumbled with his tie. Della watched him as he helplessly loosened his tie with his overly large fingers, and helped him unknot it as it hung loosely around his neck. She took his tie in her hands and pulled him by the neck towards her before she spoke.
"What's gotten into you tonight, Perry?" Della asked him in a sly grin. She skimmed her delicate hands down his exposed chest before he took her hands in his planted kisses on her knuckles. She looked at him with hooded eyelids before he removed her fur wrap slowly from her shoulders, and carefully removed her earrings before he stepped back to look at her in awe.
"You know exactly what's got me all worked up? Don't play coy with me woman." He told her before he advanced on her again, took her fur, and laid it across the back of the chair that was across the room. She felt a sudden chill in the air as he invaded her space and stood bare-chested in front of her. The champagne had warmed her insides, and her stomach trembled with anticipation of what was about to come. When she looked at the handsome man, he gripped her by her elbow and turned her around to unzip the back of her dress.
"Perry, should we be doing this, right now? I don't want to get caught in this rather unprecedented way." Della softly moaned when she felt his knuckles brush her lower back. He peeled the fabric away from her shoulder and placed a kiss there. Perry didn't want to stop, and he would have her tonight but it was the thrill of getting caught that excited him even more, especially with the beautiful, elegant, woman standing in the room who was almost naked before him. He teased her with butterfly kisses against her skin to keep her mind occupied. He smiled at her nervousness as he lowered his head against her hair and placed a kiss at the back of her head before he pulled the dress off her arms and down her frame. He touched her gently on the back of her knees as she picked one leg up then the other as he discarded the fabric, leaving her in her panties and bra. He breathed in her intoxicating scent as she became wet from his touches and shifted her balance while she kicked her heels off.
"Well, since you started this whole mess and couldn't control yourself until we got home, it's only fair that I join in your little game. Counselor, just how many oyster shots did you have on top of the champagne you drank earlier? I know how you get when you consume oysters." Della raised her eyebrows at him and insinuated that she was not letting him get away with her being caught naked in a room.
"Oh, enough but that doesn't matter right now. You standing here before me is all I want right here and right now." He murmured under bated breath.
Della reached for his belt, unfastened it, unbuttoned his slacks, and watched as they fell to the floor in a heap as he stood before her in his silk boxer shorts and an obvious tent bulged from them. He kicked them aside and rid himself of his slacks. She gave him a sultry look, wrapped her arms behind his head, playing with the hair at his nape, and looked deeply into his irises as they sparkled back into hers. He embraced her and held her to him only to notice that she was not yet naked, but he would soon remedy that quickly.
"After the grueling case we just had this past week, we didn't have time to ourselves. I think it's about time we let loose some pent-up…what's the word, I'm looking for here: passion, desire, or insatiable urges. We are without interruptions from needy clients or office personnel." He whispered against her lips and smiled before she leaned into his mouth and he captured hers in a heated lip lock. Perry's hands skimmed down her waist, down her hips, and then back up to her bra cupping her bosom.
"Chief, we can always make an excuse to get away from the office. We can go to our home or the vacation home in Lake Tahoe." She whimpered from his intense kiss. His hands found the clasp of her bra and unfastened it. He pulled the garment away, let it fall to the floor before his mouth latched onto one pert nipple, ravished it then switched to the other and gave it his full attention while she put her hands in his hair, tugged at it, and clawed at his back. He bit, suckled, and ravished the other before he kneeled in front of her and inhaled her scent through her panties. Della's knees buckled as the back of her legs hit the mattress. Perry wasted no time claiming her mouth again as he joined her on the bed.
He reached on either side of the waistband of her already soaked undergarment and tossed it over his shoulder as gazed up at her. She was flushed with desire and want in her eyes. He continued his teasing with his tongue against her stomach before he dipped into her navel as she moistened her lips with her tongue. He took that as a cue from her that she was getting impatient, but he took his time on satisfying her. He entered one finger, then a second, and the third finger into her already slick folds before he tasted her juices on his fingertips. It was all he could muster. He didn't want to wait any longer and paused only to have a little fun with his wanton goddess. He swiped the tip of his tongue against her clit and lapped at her while he steadied her with his hands on her hips. Della clutched a handful of his hair in her hands as he suckled her. His hands restrained her movements as she came into his mouth, and he hungrily lapped at her juices. He looked up from between her thighs when he saw that she was satisfied. He planted a chaste kiss against her pubic area before she reached for his hands that still had a death grip on her hips, and interlaced her hands within his. He slowly inched up her body, placed featherlight kissing on her oversensitive flesh, held her hands in his before he leaned into her and kissed her fully on her mouth where he slipped his tongue past hers. She licked and nibbled at his lips, heavily breathing against his neck, and bit him on the earlobe then on his neck. Suddenly, she put her hands on his heaving chest and rested his sweaty forehead upon hers and kissed her excitedly on the mouth.
"It's my turn. You had your fun, Perry." She panted into his ear before she gently pushed him back away from her and straddled his thighs. He enjoyed the view that was presented in front of him when her lips and mouth ventured from his mouth, down his chest, then his abs as her fingernails skimmed down his ribcage. He stroked her soft curls with his hand while his other hand gripped the sheets. Her movements were slow. They tantalized him, tasted, licked the salt off his skin while she journeyed to where he needed and wanted her the most; however, she ignored his rigid member. She placed a kiss on the tip of his engorged penis before she slid her tongue down the rigid length of him and hastily looked up at him with longing. As he held her hand steadfastly in his hands, she massaged his thighs before she kissed him everywhere, but where he wanted her most, and if she didn't give him release soon, he was going to have to take it into his own hands.
"Della, what are you doing? Baby, please…." Perry whined.
"What's the matter Chief? You have a slight problem and need help, don't you?" Della whispered against his skin and kissed her way back up to him. Inching up his torso, she kissed and nibbled her way back to his mouth, where he captured her lips with his mouth. In a tangled mess of limbs, she sank onto his engorged member, which is where he wanted her as he held onto her hips, and placed her hands on his shoulders. They were now fully one with each other. His hands caressed her waist, her thighs, and her breasts as she rocked against him. He suckled her breast, one after the other as she rode him, while she took her time and enjoyed the sensation he caused as he slid out of her and then back into her welcoming heat. He bumped into her clit as she angled her hips against him. He skimmed his large hands over her thighs and back before he rolled her beneath his large frame and settled down between her thighs, where he easily slipped back into her wetness. He peered down at her as she now was pinned by his weight on the bed. She touched his cheek gently, claimed his mouth with hers, and wrestled for control but it was no use as he overpowered her and interlaced his hands with hers. He rocked against her and loved how she felt of her encased around him as she met him thrust for thrust. She bit him on the shoulder because she was close to her climax. She felt him pulsing inside her as he pushed up inside her, one, two, three, and the fourth stroke bumped into her cervix. She climaxed and screamed his name in ecstasy. As she shuddered around his shaft, that was all it took for him to penetrate her further into sheer bliss as his orgasm hit him hard and fast before he emptied himself inside her. After he collapsed on top of her in a sweaty sheen, she held onto him with loving arms wrapped around him while her legs caressed his thighs as she wanted to cherish the rendezvous. He slowly opened his eyes to gaze down upon her before she smiled at him and he brushed a few errant strands off her forehead before he finally spoke to her.
"Della, you are such a tease. Don't you know that?" He chuckled as he started to kiss her sternum and then her clavicle.
"Well, you started it, counselor. I just happen to be in the right place and at the right time. Just how are we going to get out of here, Perry? With all these guests and use smelling like we just had a quick heavy make out session. Perry? Did you hear me?" Della asked him but no answer as he had fallen asleep on her bosom. She loved the feel of her sheathed under him.
"Hmmm… Della. Oh, don't worry. We will get out of here without any problems." Perry mumbled against her breast before he snored softly while she stroked his hair away from his forehead and hugged him to her.
Started: January 2022
End: January 2022
