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[LadyMurasaki]

Re: Craig

returning the torment whilst she attempted to make non-commital sounds on the telephone. Craig grinned, more than one way to skin a cat...

Nononononono... this was NOT supposed to be happening. She was the one who was going to drive him mad and make him risk embarrassment while talking to a client....

Kat tried to wriggle away from the delicious feelings, but Craig held her ankle so tightly and so high that she couldn't get away.

Bob was droning on and on about the Corporate Website something or other, oh, oh.... her breath was catching in her throat and her 'uhuh, I see's' were getting decidely huskier... her panties getting wetter and wetter.

She raised her other leg and tried to push against Craig's chest, beginning to struggle a little. She wasn't used to not being in the driver's seat and This had definitely not been on today's agenda....

She looked up in panic at Craig as he grabbed her other ankle and bent lower into the convenient V she had unwittingly opened up for him.... and he was grinning from ear to ear

 

[sarahuk4]

Whatsinanameuk ....your inbox is full again .lol.lol..

 

[Steiner]

Craig realised, all of a sudden, that Kitty hadn't planned this - hadn't really planned ANY of it the way that it happened. She wasn't exactly fighting him off, but there was more white around her eyes than normal, and he could tell that her breathing was quickened by more than just desire.

Craig found that he liked that VERY much.

Keeping hold of her ankles he slowly kissed his way up her legs, turning his head from side to side as he went to ensure that both legs got equal attention. Kitty was barely pretending to carry on the conversation with Bob now - her mouth open with a combination of shock and her current state of arousal. Because she was VERY aroused, Craig discovered as he reached the junction of knee and thigh, Kitty's panties were now easily visible to him, and the spreading darkness there made a visual counterpoint to the heavy musk that he knew so well. Spreading her wider he sank to his knees now, she briefly trying to clamp her thighs closed, found his head and hands were there to keep them still, as his mouth traced the final inches beyond her stocking top.


Kitty found herself strangely mesmerised, this was not how things worked - SHE was the one who said when and when not to continue. SHE was the one who made the decisions, set the pace and said who did what and when! Bob's voice on the phone drew her back to reality and made her aware that she was stammering an inanity in response to a perfectly simple question - this was simply not a situation that could be allowed to continue, and she felt the ice water of resolve start to dampen her arousal.

At that moment Craig's tongue touched her pussy throught the damp silk, and the ice water flashed to steam again. "I've GOT to get off the phone before I lose this client!" she thought and started to wind up her talk with Bob.


Craig could clearly feel the swollen outlines of Kitty's pussy through the silk of the panties, he could already discern the slight pout of her full outer lips, and he began there, with light kisses and with stroking licks from his tongue tip. He could vaguely hear Kitty starting to say good bye, but of more interest to him was the way that her hips had started rolling on the seat, and the way her free hand had settled to the back of his head. As the phone hit the cradle Kitty finally gave vent to the moan that had been building in her voice for minutes now.

Slowly releasing her thighs he slid his hands down to grip her panties and, with a twist, ripped them along a seam. Her gasp of shock modulated to one of delight as his tongue, teeth and lips pressed hard against her wet, smooth flesh. His fingers held and spread her as his tongue probed deeper and harder, slipping into her and starting a rhythm that her hips quickly picked up and responded to.

Kitty was normally quite vocal in her passion but, this time, all she seemed to be able to do was gasp breathlessly, occaisionally he heard his name surface from the confused babble of sound, but behind the gasps there was a distinct climb in the pitch and frequency of her moans.

Normally Kitty prefered oral sex to be a lengthy tongue bath, worshipping her, bringing her to the brink and retreating, holding her in a semi-orgasmic state for upwards of an hour before she allowed Craig to push her over the edge. This time the ride was short but violent, her body scarcely able to track the changes as they happened to her, suddenly she realised she was holding her ass off the seat, pressing herself hard against his mouth as she came in a torrent. Craig stayed with her, his tongue bathing her clit for a few strokes before slipping back inside her, until the rolling of her hips slowed and stopped.

Kitty felt strange. Different somehow from the usual self-satisfaction of her afterglow. She half smiled up at Craig until she caugh his expression, the resolve that she'd seen there earlier had returned and this time it didn't seem at all transient.

"Kitty, I've had a firm offer for my contract from Loren McClintock and I have to tell you that I'm pre-disposed to accept. You've treated me like utter crap for the last few years and, frankly, no amount of money can make up for it. I'm going back to my office to draft my letter of resignation, if you haven't come through with a VERY convincing proposal to change my mind, then I'm afraid I've just performed my last service to you."

The door banged shut behind him as he left, and Kitty was left stranded on her office chair...

 

[LadyMurasaki]

Kitty

The door banged shut behind him as he left, and Kitty was left stranded on her office chair...

Edit coming soon.......
Kitty really is speechless.......

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Resting

Arriving home, Dave showered - for the umpteenth time - so dull by comparison with the company he'd enjoyed with Mia, then flopped naked onto his bed "Just a little rest" he thought "before my next appointment - I do hope she wants me for the computer and not my body - I'm spent, but then who knows what a rest might make possible ..." A soft smile spread across his lips as he drifted into a contented sleep.

 

[LadyMurasaki]

Kitty

Fuck fuck fuck.....
Kitty sat at her desk... her ripped panties around her ankle.... her mind full of white noise..... her pussy still contracting from the most amazing orgasm she'd had in ages. She kicked the torn panties away across the room and picked up her abandonded cup of coffee....
she hurled it across the office where it slammed into the far wall, leaving a huge brown stain of rage and an explosion of broken porcelaine.

Without warning, tears came back hard and fast and suddenly Kitty knew that she had to get of the office.... she picked up her keys and her bag, stood up and smoothed her rumpled skirt down over her bare bottom, jammed her sunglasses back on her nose and burst out of her office.

Everyone turned from their workstations to look at her as she stormed out, everyone noticing that tears were streaming down her face.... the whole office suddenly took on a deathly hush...Craig's door was noticable shut.... 'well fuck him,' Kitty thought. 'How dare he be Earnest!'

She went down to the office garage and got in her car... mashing the gears, she backed deliberately into Craig's Mustang LIMITED EDITION 600 smashing her taillight on the front fender.
With a screech of tyres and a trail of burning rubber, she sped out of the underground garage and onto the street.

Heading for the highway she pulled her hair free from it's daily chignon and let it stream free in the wind. She chose a ramp that she knew would take her out of town and to the ocean.... pushing the engine to the red zone, she entered the fast lane, bullying and chivvying other drivers out of her way until she had an open road ahead of her...

Craig/Earnest.... who would have ever thought. She had picked him for the job not only for his credentials but also for the hungry look on his face, his early day blushes at her blatant come-ons. But as she thought more about it, she realised that if she had been a guy and Craig a woman, what she had done to him over the years would constitute a law suit for the most blatant kind of sexual and psychological harrassment...

Now she found the idea of life without Craig unthinkable... what he had done today had not only excited her terribly, but it had made her look at him with new eyes of respect... and now she didn't have the faintest idea on how to get him back. Her usual wiles and seductions wouldn't do it... maybe a bout of healthy begging might, but somehow she didn't think so....

Without dropping speed, Kitty aimed for the off ramp, as she approached the bottom, she saw that she wasn't going to make the curve, she frantically geared down, tapping the brakes at the same time... the engine protested loudly and Kitty made the curve only by leaving a large part of her paintwork on the guard rail....

She slowed to almost a crawl, her hands shaking badly. Suddenly she made up her mind, begging from the heart, being honest with both Craig and herself was the only way to maybe get through this. She slowly made her way back to the city and parked her car directly in front of the entrance to Craig's apartment.... he would come home eventually hoped Kitty, settling in for the long wait.

 

[sarahuk4]

Debbie

O.O.C. Chris hope it is ok if I jump in now ...lol..lol....jump being operative word ..lol.lol..........


I.C.

Yawning and stretching , pulling back the curtains , I look out of the window ....was yesterday really a dream or did this handsome man called Dave , fuck me to heaven and back ....Looking over at the closed door of the spare bedroom I remember it was reality , not just a fantasy ...

Looking at the bedroom clock , I realise I had slept a good 12 hrs , hubby not back from his club , what a suprise ...

Wonder what Dave is doing right now , wonder if he is thinking of our fucking we had , or was he busy elsewhere ....well only one way to tell ....I still did need to know how to load those spread sheets I wanted ...and also how to learn to use Yahoo! properly ....

Waiting listening to the purr of the phone , my mind drifts ....then I hear his deep , sexy voice ...

"Hello Dave , this is Debbie , remember me ?"....

 

[sarahuk4]

O.O.C. OMG!!!! I have reached 1000 posts Chris, wowwwww what is going to be my prize I wonder lol.lol.lol........

 

[Steiner]

Craig

OOC: Wooo! Congrats, Sarah!

IC: Craig brought up a new document and typed, quickly filling in a form resignation letter, and drafting his acceptance to McClintock and Partners as Loren's personal assistant. Now that he'd made his ultimatum and taken the first step to getting his life back he found himself partly hoping to hear Kitty's heels come tapping towards his office. Instead he heard a small explosion of rage and pottery from her office, the slam of her door and then the slam of the main office door.

Shit. I mean GOOD. Shit.

Clearly Kitty had hit her "bitch reset" switch and was back to normal. He finished the letters printed them and waited for the peripheral to finish its work. A tentative tapping came from his office door and Janine, the Accounts secretary stuck her head cautiously around the door.

"Craig... What the hell just happened? Kitty blew through the office like she was late for her worst enemies funeral."

Craig stood from behind his desk and told her that he was leaving early. "I've got one too many clawings from that damn woman, she can sort her own life out." At that he grabbed his jacket, a box with the few personal effects Kitty had let him keep in his office ("It's an office, Craig dear, not a frat house study") and walked out of the door down to the parking garage.

Kitties incredibly gorgeous car was missing, what was more one of her light clusters was glimmering in shards on the concrete floor. Craig's fender was also damaged, trim and paintwork showing the extent of Kitty's rage as she'd left the parking garage, and he sighed as he mentally figured the cost of replacement plus respray to make the damage good. Damn that woman - why does she always have to have the final word?

Heading for home, Craig decided he'd post the letters and then sleep for ten whole hours. No... Sleep first, letters tomorrow. He manuevered his car into it's customary spot, climbed the stairs and was fumbling with the keys at the apartment door when he heard a familiar "Click. Click. Click. Click" of heels coming up behind him.

 

[LadyMurasaki]

kitty

The day was getting dark and Kitty had run out of cigarettes. She was afraid to leave the car in case she missed Craig. She started poking through the ashtray to see if there weren't any butts she could recycle. Christ she was a mess. Here she was, her hair in disarray, dying to pee and poking around for cigarette butts.

She desperately wanted some comfort and suddenly knew just what to do. She picked up her cellphone and called Mia....

'Hi Mia here,' came the usual cheerful greeting.
'Mia!' Wailed Kitty...
'Jeese, you fucked the guy arleady, Kitty? It's only 4:05... that's fast even for you,' Mia laughed.
'No,' cried Kitty. 'I never saw him.... you have to listen... Craig is Earnest.' Kitty began to sob.
Mia was shocked, she had never, ever heard Kitty cry.
'Woa girl, I don't get you... and if Craig really is Earnest, what are you crying about?'
'I pushed him too far Mia... then he gave me amazing head while I was on the phone and turned into Earnest and then practically turned in his resignation. '
'Kitty,' Mia spoke as if to a toddler, she had no idea what Kitty was going on about. 'where are you?'
'I'm outside Craig's apartment waiting for him to come home, so I can beg him to stay, I have no ciggies and I need to pee!' Kitty sounded very much like a three year old who was on the verge of a screaming, floor kicking, all out breakdown.

Kitty glanced out the window just in time to see Craig's back disappearing into the foyer of his apartment building....

Yelled 'Oh shit he's here.' to Mia, threw the phone into the back of the car and ran after Craig.

She looked very much like a wild banshee with her hair all over the place....
Craig turned when he heard her behind him. He was standing in front of the open elevator doors and Kitty was coming on so fast that the collision propelled both of them into the lift...

 

[Steiner]

Craig was a big guy, but the dimunitive Kitty managed to lift him clear off his feet and onto the elevator floor. In a tange of limbs the pair of them crashed into the rear wall of the elevator and Craig watched as the doors slid shut and the elevator started to climb.

His head was slightly spinning from the impact, and he could hear that Kitty was babblilng on incoherently about something, so he gripped her by the upper arms and gently shook her.

"Slow down Kitty... Take it easy and start from the beginning."

 

[LadyMurasaki]

Kitty

She looked up at him, sorry that she had run into him so hard, but very glad to be held in his arms. To her chagrin she found she had tears in her eyes again. but refused to let them spill. Craig had a very strange expression in his eyes as he looked down on her tearstained face.

'God Kitty what's wrong?' he said, trying to get her to stand up, but that only set Kitty off again. She pummelled his chest with her small fists, crying, 'you can't go, you're Earnest, you can't go!'

Did he hear right? Kitty was saying that he was Earnest??! He had heard enough about how if she ever found her Earnest, she would do this and that for him, how her life would be perfect and she would settle down.

'Im Earnest am I?' he asked. Kitty nodded, glad that Craig had finally understood...

Craig narrowed his eyes and said, 'well if I'm Earnest Kitty, then you have to let me fuck you in the ass. You always said you were saving that virginity for him.'

Kitty's face went pale, she was flummoxed. She knew that to keep Craig she would have give in......

 

[Steiner]

No tricks, no "take backs" or changes of heart. Craig suspected that Kitty was telling the truth, because he'd never seen her let herself go like this before, but there was always the possibility that this was all some elaborate plot.

The proud, haughty and manipulative Kitty would never let him take such a position of power over her, so this would mean that the balance of power had shifted.

Part of him whispered that turning her down if she said yes would put him ahead of the game forever, but he found that he didn't want this confusing, contradictory creature out of his life - the rules would have to change for him to stay, but his life had revolved around her for years, perhaps some exchange was in order.

Keeping his face stern, Craig waited to see what Kitty would do.

 

[LadyMurasaki]

Kitty

Kitty leant into Craig, touched her index finger to Craig's lower lip.... with her other hand she pulled his hand under her skirt...

Craig jumped with surprise, Kitty was still without panties... lust like he had never felt before rose in his. He wanted to ravish Kitty,but at the same time he felt he wanted to envelope her within himself. He dragged them both to a standing position, and with his hand still up her skirt, he began kissing her roughly, then softly until Kitty was like a liquid in his arms.

 

[Steiner]

Craig felt an unrivaled passion flowing through him as though his blood had turned to smoke, Kitty was pliant in his arms, finally responding the way he'd always imagined her in his dreams, rather than the self-assured, overconfident attitude she usually displayed. Kitty herself seemed to have surrendered the initiative completely to him and as he pressed her against the elevator wall with his body she acquiesed completely to him, moulding herself against him, her hands holding him to her.

As the elevator chimed softly and the doors slid open, Craig took Kitty's hand and set off for his appartment at his own pace, rather than hers, making her trot to keep up with him. As he fumbled the door to his appartment open Kitty concentrated on keeping her body in contact with his, so that he had to put his hands under her elbows and bodily lift her over the threshold. Guiding her stumbling steps into the main room of the appartment he left her standing in the middle of the floor with a fingertip on her shoulder and a warning to stay right where she was, whilst he stepped into the bathroom. Her eyes, tearstreaked and now luminous with other emotions stayed on his face as he closed the bathroom door behind him.

Oh. My. God.

He couldn't believe that this was going to happen - taking Kitty's anal virginity was a fantasy he had barely dared to entertain in even his darker moments. to think that it was actually going to happen, on his terms and right here on his apartment floor was just TOO much. Taking a small squeezy bottle of baby oil from his bathroom cabinet Craig composed himself and stepped back into the living room, where Kitty's eyes didn't seem to have left the bathroom door since he stepped through it. She drank in the sight of him, and then her eyes caught sight of the baby oil, he could see the conflicting emotions chase across her face, embarassment, longing and a touch of fear. He placed the bottle on the mantle in her plain sight and enjoyed the way she was both avoiding looking at it and strangely drawn to it.

 

[LadyMurasaki]

Kitty stood very very still

An abnormal calm had taken over her limbs, but inside she felt the turmoil. She could hear the pounding of her own heart and her breath was ragged in her throat. Craig now scared and aroused her in a way that no-one had before. It was alien for Kitty to wait for pleasure, alien for her to submit to the pace of the other. Her mind was telling her to run but her heart was saying that this was the only time worth staying for.

Her legs began to tremble and the small hairs on her neck stood up. She was so aware that she had no panties on, that Craigcould, if he wanted, make a swift and brutal assault on her last virginity. Her eyes pleaded with him to be kind, knowing that she probably did not deserve compassion after the way she had always behaved.

She was relieved to see that the hand holding the baby oil was shaking too, but then she realised that he could just as well be shaking from barely contained rage.

Would Craig wreak revenge on her, or would he slowly and finally make her his?

 

[Steiner]

Craig stepped closer to Kitty and put his hand on her chin, lifting it so that he could look down into her eyes. Her heart seemed to be in them, for the first time since he'd walked into the interview three years ago Kitty wore her insecurities openly.

His arms went around her and he kissed her full, slightly trembling lips again. The kiss seemed to ignite something in her, and she moaned into his mouth, her hands travelling down his back to his ass, pulling him hard into her. He could feel her hunger and he knew that if he gave into it, letting her set the pace and drive him on, then he would lose her again. He deliberately took a step back, one hand on her shoulder keeping her at arms distance.

"No. This moves at MY speed, Kitty. You do what I say, when I say and how I say. If I have to tie your hands to make you follow the rules, then I will. Push me too far and you'll find yourself in the corridor outside."

Craig let his eyes travel the length of her body, seeing how it trembled. What he needed was some way of keeping her off balance so that she would just let him take this at his pace for once.

"Kitty, I want you to strip for me. You're always in such a hurry that we're both usually at least half dressed when we fuck. Well t his time I want to see the whole package, I want everything you have Kitty - and that starts with you naked."

 

[LadyMurasaki]

Kitty

Kitty never took her eyes off Craig's face as she removed her jacket and began unbuttoning her blouse. She undid the zip of her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She stood, slightly unsure, in her bra and stockings.

She could could see an inkling of a smile playing on the corners of his mouth. She found herself starting to smile back as she finally took off the remainder of her underwear. She leant forward and planted a soft kiss on Craig's cheek.and whispered 'be gentle, dear heart.'

For the first time in her life, Kitty was not going to be in the driver's seat... for the first time she was going to have to surrender... she found that it brought a strangely sweet anticipation.

Craig moved towards her and Kitty fell willingly into his arms.

 

[Steiner]

Craig took Kitty in his arms, finding her willing surrender to be totally charming. His hands soothed her nervousness, and his lips went to hers, a mixture of passion and soothing that she soon responded to.

He took a quick step back, raised his hand to his collar and loosened his tie. Removing it he undid his top button and then continued on down the row. Kitty stepped forward, eager hands trembling slightly, to help but he batted her hands and bade her remain still. She stood awkwardly, biting her lip slightly in anticipation as he stripped the shirt from his body and then stepped in to hold her again - bare skin on bare skin properly.

Kitty moaned against him as Craig took her in his arms, wrapping them around her as he swept her up into a tight embrace. Kitty pressed hungrily against him, full length, her hands locking around the back of his neck as she enthusiastically returned his passion. Their kissing continued for some time, as his hands travelled down the soft curve of her back, down to the cleft of her bottom. Kitty moaned at this, the soft caress a reminder of what was to come and, with that, Craig stepped back again to loosen his belt, letting the suit trousers slip down. Kitty gulped a little as she saw the bulge of his cock, tenting the boxers, a damp patch showing the signs of his arousal. Craig eased down his boxers too, his cock springing free, and bent to roll his socks down and off his feet.

For the first time since she'd made an overt pass at him during his interview, Craig was naked with his lover. He stepped back close to her, feeling the silk of her skin along the length of his body. Feeling the way her curves melted into him. Craig gently moved his mouth down her, free to taste any part of her body, drunk with the freedom to explore her at HIS pace. Finally he left her lips and moved down to her breasts, gently nibbling at them, before drawing a nipple into his mouth. He could feel it stiffened against his tongue, and he circled it, letting the tip of his tongue range out across her aerola before centring back onto her nipple again.

 

[LadyMurasaki]

Kitty

The sensation of skin against skin along the full length of her body was a unique experience for Kitty. Craig's body was hard and warm but his skin was like burning silk on hers. His hands moved with an authority that they had never had before, waking all kinds of nerves in their path. When his fingers dipped to the crack of her buttocks, Kitty gasped into Craig's mouth. His kisses were drawing her soul out into his.

She was hyper aware of what was to follow, but now, instead of only fear, there was a yearning anticipation. The usual need to rush was beginning to stir in her, but Craig continued to calm her with his hands and his mouth. A calming that was at once settling and unsettling.

 

[Steiner]

Craig could feel a burning from within that made his skin feel strangely cool in comparison. As he continued to work Kitty's breast Craig sidestepped, his cock brushing her belly as he moved. Moving behind her Craig stood awhile, his hands on her shoulders, massaging but also holding her facing away from him. Craig bent down to kiss the back of Kitty's neck, feeling her jump slightly at the unexpected touch.

 

[LadyMurasaki]

kitty

When Craig's mouth touched the back of her neck, Kitty felt a line of nerves, which she had been unaware of up till now, come alive, as if it was laying down a path of travel for Craig to follow.

She felt strangely humble and submissive... as if every cell in her body was waiting to blossom. The air around her seem to touch her in a new way and the silence in Craig's apartment was broken only by the primal beat of her own heart, her blood rushing in her ears....

Craig's hands on her shoulders held her away from him, but seemed like iron chains actually pulling her towards him.

She had never dreamed of connecting like this, for even though there was space between their bodies and they were joined only by Craig's mouth and hands, it was as if she had become a willing extension of him. Her will now his. Her central nervous system something that would respond only to him.

Kitty let out a loud sigh, coming from the depths of her being. Hurry, dear heart, hurry slowly.

 

[Steiner]

Craig kissed farther down her neck, from the nape, and began to sink behind her, his lips following the line of her spine as he went. His hands remained on her shoulders as he went slowly down, behind her, lips travelling all the way down to her bottom.

As he knelt behind her Craig dropped a kiss, first on one perfect cheek and then the other, his hands now on her waist as she shivered with pent up sensation. Craig stayed down there on his knees, his lips and then his fingers gently exploring the curves of her bottom.

 

[LadyMurasaki]

kitty

An involuntary growling began deep in Kitty's throat. Suddenly and animalistic urge to thrust her buttocks into Craig was threatening to overwhelm her. The strain to keep still was making her shake to the rhythm of the teasingly light strokes that were traversing her bottom.

She felt Craig grip each cheek lightly, his fingers almost scorching her. Her breathing was becoming ragged and she was aware of the moisture beginning to seep from between the very swollen lips of her pussy. Her clit was crying to be touched.

With deep embarrassment Kitty realised that the juices from her pussy were starting to make a shiney line down her inner thigh as gravity claimed the excesses of her wanting.

 

[Steiner]

The subtle scent of Kitty's arousal was starting to drive Craig absolutely insane. However, he knew how close he was to the abyss here - he could give in at any time, and take her pussy - she would gladly give in, but he would never have this opportunity or this position again. By succumbing to her now, he would forever put her beyond his reach. Or he he could stretch his wings and attempt to soar, beyond his comfort zone maybe, but the heights were as glorious as they were perilous.

Craig gently ran the pad of his index finger between the cheeks of Kitty's bottom to where he could smell the hot scent of her need, wetting his finger tip on her he drew the moisture back and gently pressed in the cleft of her bottom, the wetness on his finger being absorbed by the hot, tightness there. He felt her jump against him, an onvoluntary groan torn from her throat - he and she both knew this was going to be a long and slow test of his resolve.