Lies and Innocence (closed for cnuveau)

Her wetness built as he worked his finger into her. Each time pressing deeper into her tightness. Her hips writhing as he did. Her moans becoming louder along with the sounds of her wetness as he plunged his finger into her.
 
A tease of fingers against his head. Running through his hair. The feel of those subtle movements of her hips, as his finger pleasured her, Kitty moaned louder, then he felt her muscles inside clench about his finger as juices leaked about that finger, as Kitty orgasmed. She pulled encouraging him up and kissed him, certainly tasting herself.
 
A rush passed through him as he felt her tightening around his finger as she came.” He never really knew just how hot a woman’s orgasm was and the fact that he gave that to her was an amazing feeling. She pulled him up and he gave her a long soft kiss before sliding back into the chair beside her pulling her tight to him.
 
As he pulled her tight to him there, Kitty took a moment to try and calm her breathing. Before those blue eyes caught up. She hadn't been keeping track of the movie, and it still was at this moment, background noise to her. "...I.. really liked that... more so... you doing it..." Two positives in one remark from her.

"...Um... but.. may I... return the favour?" There was a deliberate slide of her hand over his crotch as she sought to touch there in a tentative manner. "..I.. know it's not.. proper sex... but I want to.. do it... with you..." Yes, the big blue-eyed, blonde beauty who was technically his employer in full now, wanted to wrap those adorable full lips about his cock and suck it as she gave him a blowjob. Would he really turn her down again? Could he really turn her down, again?
 
“I’d like that a lot.” He said kind of timidly “I would have liked it earlier too but… I just…. Felt awkward about it.” Reaching down he popped the button of his shorts as she started to shift her position.
 
Kitty slowly stood then lowered herself down. Looking up at him there, there's a soft understanding look. "...I get it... It's not like we've been together for ages, and this is a natural progression of events." She knew it was out of the box, and different. "...but, even though it's from a different starting point .... I've ... liked knowing you've been beside me... right there .. all day."

There's an aim to help him out of those shorts, and slide them off his legs. leaving him bare to her eyes. He'd see the way those blue eyes looked from his face, down, the way she clearly admired the look of him. A slow reach with her hand to touch him then, wrapping her hand gently about. "...there's always other days to work out things, right now, I just want to do this ... with you..." As she dips her head. A press of her lips to kiss that very tip of his cock.

A slide of her lips against it, then a part as she took it in her mouth. Sucking slow and soft on it. Running her tongue around that head, and slowly sucking him deeper in. Her expression told him she was enjoying doing this for him. That she wanted to give him a blow job, perhaps as much as he wanted to feel the way her warm mouth engulfed him.
 
He watched as she slowly licked his head then took him between her lips. The nervousness and anxiety he’d felt earlier in the day when she’d done it now gone. Perhaps it’s the wine or experience or a combination of both. Whatever the cause he was able to lay back and enjoy the sensation of this amazing women giving him this pleasure.

He found her hand and placed his on it. Holding it as he moaned softly.
 
Kitty clutches his hand while she slowly took him deeper, for a single moment he felt that head of his cock slide back the back of her throat as Kitty attempted to take more of it. A small shiver through her, she managed it as she pulls back to suck on what is in her mouth, starting to bob her head and gently mmm at times. His hand she stroked with her thumb against his palm. Then she put it into her hand and gave him an encouraging look. She wanted him to enjoy this.
 
With his free hand he ran his fingers through her hair moving it aside so he could see her face. As she took him deeper he exhaled loudly “aaaaaaaah. That feels incredible……..so good.” As he moaned again.
 
Kitty's face was a mix between her concentrating on pleasuring him, remembering what her friends said about it, and about looking up. Keeping her eyes on his. A soft sound again as she after a few bobs and sucked with half in her mouth. She took him deeper again, feeling that head slides down her throat.
 
His breaths coming quicker now as his hips flexed. As her lips met the base of his cock he felt the tightness of her through grip him. “Oh god. Yes!” He cried out as his legs stiffened and his head fell back. He tried to hold it back…. to prolong the ecstasy he was feeling but as she took him deep again the dam burst sending jets of his cum against the back of her throat.
 
Kitty felt that flex of his hips, the way even as she pulled back some, his hip flex pushed his cock back into her throat. She shuddered a little and took him again, then there was the throbbing while he was still fully in her throat the first two bursts of cum went straight down, the third the back of her throat, and more than into her mouth as she sucked him more softly. Swallowing it all down and clutching his hand during it all.
 
His body felt like lead as it sank into the leather recliner. His eyes fluttered then closed again as she milked the last bit of his seed from him. A couple of deep breaths then he looked down into her eyes. “That was amazing!” Pulling her hand toward him he guided her back onto the recliner and pulled her into him kissing her lips softly.
 
A final swallow and then she caught her breath, looking up at him. Pulled up and beside him, she leaned into his side and looked more deeply into his eyes. Her lips met his and she sought to kiss him back soft and sweetly. Her lips might feel a little bruised in that more delicious way. As the kiss breaks she smiles at him. "I'm glad you liked it... I keep worrying that you'll find me horrible at it..." She half closes those eyes for a moment. "Liam and I never did anything together. Perhaps kiss. Grandmother was rather strict. Oh, he wanted to, he wanted it all, he begged, every single time we were alone, and I resisted." Yet, she'd never yet resisted Brett.
 
“That fucking guy” he huffed. “He didn’t deserve you.” A part of him, in that moment, wished Liam would follow up on his threat from earlier.

He held her as he looked up at the screen trying to follow what was going on in the movie. He found he didn’t care much. Grabbing the bottle of wine from the cup holder beside him and took a sip the offered it to her. He knew they had an early morning and he should probably take it easy on the wine but curled up with her it just seemed right.
 
His comment made her laugh a little. Taking the wine she smiled blushing to those words. Work. Her Grandmother's death. It all right now was far from her mind. Here in this room of her home, half naked with him nude beside her. Kitty was at ease. Passing the bottle back to him she leans her cheek to his shoulder. "..thank you for everything today..."
 
“I’m glad I was here for you.” The speed of his hiring process did make him wonder if her grandmother had a sense of what was to come. If that was the case the fact that she chose him was quite a compliment. In that moment he resolved to make sure her trust wasn’t misplaced.

“Should we call it a night?”
 
He'd never know if Amanda knew she was going to die, and that's why she hired him. Not perhaps because of his qualifications. Perhaps he was really hired because she thought if she had to do something, it was to give Kitty the gift of someone who would be there for her during it all and not leave her side. Perhaps Amanda really did know what she was doing, when she hired the one single male who was desperate to accept any job, but who might stand solidly beside her.

There's a look at the watch on her wrist. "Oh, damn. Yes. Sleep." She blinked and grinned at him light a naughty little schoolgirl, caught doing something. "..I had fun. This was ... just what I needed.. with the right man..."
 
“I had a nice time too.” They picked up in the theatre and dressed. Their wet undergarments still balled in the towels. He led her back through the house to their rooms. Arriving at his door he paused then glanced at her door. The thought of sharing a bed with her was appealing but he knew that probably wasn’t a good idea. He turned to her and gave her one last kiss before opening the door. “Good night.”
 
A final kiss with him then, before she entered her room on her own. Closing it behind her. She went to the bathroom dropping everything including the skirt and top into the hamper. Then she found a nighty and slipped it on. That wine was still something she could taste. Along with hints of Brett on her lips. A curl up in bed, and soon enough, she was out like a light.
 
Brett’s eyes popped open at a little after 6:30. Still a little foggy from the wine he stumbled to the shower and let the hot water run over his body waking him up a little. He wasn’t sure what the day had in store for him but how could it possibly top the day before. His thoughts turned to Kitty and how it’d be in the office after yesterday. He needed to be professional he told himself. She has important work and they can’t be carrying on like lovesick school children while she’s working.

Dressed in his workout clothes he was out of his room by a little after 7:00. Though he hadn’t gotten his key yet he still had hers from the race to leave yesterday so he let himself into the office. Her schedule was pretty much cleared for the day except for a few calls that just couldn’t be pushed. Finding not much to do he went through the filing cabinets familiarizing himself with where things were and how they were sorted. He figured he’d need to know to help her clean off her desk later. Before he knew it, it was 8:25. He locked the office and made his way to her room tapping lightly on the door. “It’s time.”
 
Brett knocked on her door and a redhead opened it. Tess in workout gear, a wriggle of her fingers in a wave at him. "Hi. Tess." An offer of her hand to him. "Kitty's just pulling her joggers on." She grinned at him then and stepped out past him. Behind her, Kitty was indeed pulling on her last jogger and rising to stand. She waved to him and headed out after Tess. "She let herself in and came in waking me up." Tess laughs as she heads along for the way down. "Mmhmm, someone had to get your ass out of that bed you were hiding in." Kitty gives a playful groan and jogs out and after Tess. Smiling to Brett on the way. The two kept pace while walking along there. As they headed down and off along that path. Poor Brett got to compare two very nice behinds, one in grey (Tess) and one in pink (Kitty), in those little stretchy shorts.
 
Brett couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed to see her friend open the door. The selfish side of him didn’t want to share her but he was also glad for her to have some of her friends around. Her difficult days weren’t behind her and having their support was going to be important.

In their brief interaction she seemed really nice. Having gotten to know Kitty he didn’t imagine she wouldn’t be. The glimpse of her panties as she pulled on her joggers was a nice treat for the morning. His eyes darted back to Tess trying not to let them linger on Kitty too long.

They darted past him and he kept his distance a few steps behind. Indeed stealing glances at their asses but also not wanting to insert himself into their conversation before being invited. She seemed up beat this morning and he was glad the reality of her Grandmothers death didn’t crash down on her as he’d feared.
 
He'd soon realise Tess was keeping the chatter light. Leading their conversation to what she'd heard from both Holly and Becca.

Tess: "So apparently Becca and her boy toy are stuck in one of those escape room things. They went into it, and got into an argument when someone rang him five times in four minutes. He claimed it was his sister. Becca caught sight of the texts when he was trying to work out some clue. So unless his sister sends him nudes, he's totally got a girl friend."

Kitty blushed. "Poor Becca. She really needs to pick better."
 
The more he listened the more he liked Tess. She sounded a genuinely nice and funny lady. He could tell she kind of played the big sister role in Kitty’s life. He imagined that helped keep Kitty grounded. If he was honest with himself, he kind of wished he had a friend like that. In college it was Derek but he moved away to take a job with ServiceNow as did most of his other friends who were highly recruited by the tech firms coming out of school. His apprehension about starting over somewhere new at the time kept him from those plumb offers though. He just wasn’t in the head space where he felt like I could do it when the recruiting was going on. By graduation he was but the offers had dried up.

Brett listened in trying not to interject but the last part of the conversation made him let out an audible chuckle. He realized it was out loud when they both turned to look at him.
 
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