Angelique

[goodfellow]

Robin was quite pleased with finding himself pinned against the door and kissed by Angelique.

And oh. Robin highly appreciated that he could feel her erection already. She hadn't tucked. Known what she'd come for, maybe? God that was hot. He'd always loved a hard cock in women's panties.

He kissed her back hard, but let her maintain the control of having him pinned against the wall. "There's something about me... that makes you hard," he purred when the kiss broke. He slide one hand down to cup her ass, pull her even tighter against him. Then he walked his fingers underneath the hem of the dress and began to pull it up just as he'd promised.

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[goodfellow]

Robin sighed and let his head fall forward. "There's a room next door with a mirror on the ceiling," he murmured. "I kind of wish were in there, I'd love to see you fucking me... "

[utterly_mysterious]

Another finger joined the first, pressing in deep and twisting, smoothing the lube inside the tempting heat of him. "I'd take a picture for you, but my hands are busy," Angelique hummed, her fingers thrusting steadily now, wanting to make him moan.

[goodfellow]

"Mmmmm maybe later," Robin murmured, and then when her fingers twisted, he did indeed moan. And then added breathlessly, "A photo of you in those panties and heels would be inspiring."

[utterly_mysterious]

"You can take all the photos you like after," Angelique promised, her words quick and breathless, and her voice dropped half an octave lower. "Are you ready, sweetheart?"

[goodfellow]

"Fuck yes," Robin sighed, and arched his back a little. Even just imagining how she looked there behind him was a turn on anyway.

[utterly_mysterious]

Angelique's fingers slid free, and she made short work of the condom wrapper. It was unfortunate, but she did have to shimmy out of those panties before the slick, wet sound of the latex unrolling. A moment later, she pressed up against Robin's warm entrance, and one delicate hand gripped his hip for steadiness and leverage.

"There you go," Angelique crooned softly, feeling even a bit more dirty as she fit her cock into the tightness of his hole.

[goodfellow]

Robin groaned as she pressed inside him. "Oh yes," he purred. "How does that feel, gorgeous?"

He suspected that she didn't do this often, if at all. He loved the idea that he had inspired her. He also loved the idea that she was feeling something different and good and it was him.

[utterly_mysterious]

"So tight," Angelique gasped, easing deeper, breath stolen by just how incredibly hot it felt. She was achingly hard now, having watched Rob love being fingered, now hearing him moan for the slide of her cock.

[goodfellow]

"Oh yes, gorgeous," Robin moaned. "I don't bend over for just anyone, you know."

He stretched his neck, turning as much as he could to look over his shoulder. "Kiss me. Fuck me."

[utterly_mysterious]

Angelique folded over his back once she was fully seated inside him, breathlessly pleasured, and reached to cup his face as best she could. For half a breath before she kissed him, her dark brown eyes locked on Rob's gaze, hungry and hot. Her hips began to rock steadily, sliding deep and drawing back, and quickening as her mouth found his and kissed him hard.

[goodfellow]

Robin groaned into the kiss, rocking back against her, hands pressed hard into the wood of the desk to brace himself. It was good. Just being fucked.

[utterly_mysterious]

She wanted to keep kissing him, but she couldn't focus on it, not when his body clenched her so tight and he moved with her so eagerly, showing her exactly what he wanted. Groaning, Angelique wrapped one arm around Robin's body, and with her other hand, sought between him and the desk for that thick, satisfying handful of a cock. Another hard, growling moan escaped her when she wrapped her fingers around the length of him. Touching him, firm and hot and gorgeous, made her cock pulse and throb with a rare, powerful desire to fuck him into the desk. Angelique absolutely reveled in it.

[goodfellow]

Robin loved the sounds she was making, too; there was something androgynous about them as well. And he especially loved how she groaned when she touched his cock.

"I'm close," he growled, pushing back against her. "It's so good, and I'm going to come and clench around you so tight..."

[utterly_mysterious]

Angelique adored his dirty mouth, adored how dirty she felt, fucking this gorgeous man over his desk in nothing but heels, and stroking his cock as she thrust steadily into him. "You're going to come for my cock, sweetie?" Angelique gasped, tightening her grip around him. "Yes... I'm going to come inside you when you do..."

[goodfellow]

"Oh yes..." Robin groaned. "Your cock feels so good inside me, it's perfect, I'm - "

He cried out and slapped the desk with a flat palm when he came, hips bucking, as he spilled warm and sweet over her hand.

[utterly_mysterious]

That was the hottest thing about this entire quick screw on the desk: Rob's cry and hard rush of pleasure, climaxing in her hand, for her. Angelique held tighter to him as it hit her, and her hips arched forward hard and as deep as she could thrust. She came with a low, hard groan half-muffled against Rob's shoulder, thighs shivering with the force of it.

[goodfellow]

Robin groaned as well when he felt her come, and let his body relax more against the desk, before finally looking over his shoulder at her. "Well?" he purred. "Did my ass live up to expectations set by the rest of me?"

[utterly_mysterious]

"Oh, completely," Angelique sighed, sinking over him to wrap both arms around him for a lingering moment. His body was so firm and warm and solid.

When she caught her breath, she loosened her grip and reached down to draw herself free of his body. "I don't... quite know what came over me," she murmured, now that the high of desire was wearing off.

[goodfellow]

"I don't think it matters," Robin purred, and he twisted around so that he was facing her, pulled her close against his body, front to front. Reached between them to slip the condom off of her, and then discard it in a wad of tissue on his desk. "I'm just very grateful that I was the one who happened to benefit from it."

[utterly_mysterious]

Angelique glanced down, watching him touch her with such ease. She touched her face briefly, hoping that her makeup hadn't smudged. She had been naked with a hundred different men, but she had never felt quite so revealed as when Rob looked at her just now. Dark lashes veiled her eyes for a moment. "That's not my... usual role," Angelique said softly, her hands light on Rob's hips, caressing his stomach.

[goodfellow]

Robin had the good sense not to comment on how obvious that was - he didn't want her to take that as meaning she hadn't been good. Because that certainly wasn't the case.

"Then I'm even more honored," he said instead, and kissed her lightly. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. I certainly did."

... then he smirked. "Were you serious about allowing me to take your photograph? I can understand if you'd rather not."

[utterly_mysterious]

Angelique peeked up again, and a smile curved up the corners of her lips. She had begun to feel somewhat self-conscious after realizing how unlike herself she had behaved, but clearly, Robin enjoyed it. Wanted more of it, even. "As long as you promise me it's only for you," she agreed, her voice modulated once more. "I don't pose for just anyone."

[goodfellow]

"Of course," Robin said. "And obviously, as a show of trust... you can take one of me as well, if you like."

[utterly_mysterious]

Angelique bent down to retrieve her panties, hooking them with a finger when she straightened to dangle the red lace tantalizingly. "In just your dress shirt, spread across your desk? I think that's a fair trade."

[goodfellow]

Robin smirked. "Like that, do you? Well, maybe me first then." He did enjoy putting on a show, after all. Or rather, he enjoyed very much being admired.

He turned his back to her again, and bent across the desk as he'd been before, pushing his shirt up a bit to reveal his ass, and then looked over his shoulder at her and waggled his eyebrows.