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If she could.

Chapter 3

«I'm so goddamn sick and tired of it all, I don't know if I can keep going,» said Velvet in disgust. She lounged back in the metal chair, her long legs resting over the edge of the coffee-stained table. She sipped at the bitter coffee and wished for more sugar. She wished for more everything.

«I know what you mean,» said Tony Sims. He shook his head. «I'm good and they won't give me anything important. Why'd we spend all that time in college?»

«Beats me,» she said. Her mind turned over all that had occurred. Ben hadn't forced sex on her. That had just happened – and she had enjoyed it a lot. Ben was a man, a real man, and had problems she didn't mind letting him work out on her.

But Walt Williamson was something else.

Just thinking about him gave her the shivers. He was a detestable toad, a real son of a bitch who preyed on her. Velvet didn't know if she should have kicked him in the balls or not. She needed this job. He could fire her in an instant if she didn't put out for him, but she felt unclean using sex as a means of hanging on to her job.

It was like Tony had said. They had both put in four years at good colleges and didn't seem to be any better off for all the sacrifice. She had worked and scrimped and saved and worked even harder to get her degree. Her parents hadn't been any help at all. If anything, they had been a hindrance, always telling her to find a man and get married and let him support her the rest of her life.

That rankled then and it still did. Velvet would show them – and herself – she could survive and prosper in the world. But people like Williamson made it damned hard.

«I suppose you've really got it worse than I do,» said Tony.

She looked at the young man, surprised. She'd hardly expected such a statement from him.

«What do you mean?»

«I mean I don't have to bend over and let Williamson stuff his filthy dick all the way up my ass. I should be happy he's not as queer as a football bat or he'd be doing to me what he's doing to you. I think it's a gaddamn crime. Hell, it is a crime.»

«Sex harassment is, yeah,» she said. But Velvet had become more interested in Tony. They'd exchanged a few words and little else since she'd come to the station. He wasn't what she'd call unbearably handsome but he was far from being ugly. Regular features, sandy hair and a pleasant smile made up the best part of the package.

«If you want to file against the bastard, I'll be a witness,» he said. «I don't mind getting fucked over figuratively but you shouldn't have to literally get fucked to keep a job.»

«I agree, but I don't mind. Not that much.»

«You're lying,» he said. The smile took any sting from the words. «I was never all that good with women and guessing what went on in their heads, but I know you hate putting out for him. Hell, what can I do but say I sympathize with you?»

«That's good enough,» Velvet said, reaching out and resting her slender hand on his arm. She was pleasantly surprised at the flow of muscle under his old shirt. He might not dress well but he kept himself in top-notch shape.

He smiled uncomfortably. «I told the truth about not being so good with women. You make me nervous.»

«A real bookworm, huh? Kept your nose buried all the time you were in school?»

«That about sums it up. But you don't have to take your hand away. I like it where it is.» He smiled winningly again and Velvet had to laugh. She wasn't sure if he was handing her a line or not. It didn't matter. She was coming to like Tony a lot.

«Companions in misery working for a son of a bitch,» she said. «But my hand gets so tired just hanging there. Let's see if this isn't more comfortable.»

She frightened herself with her boldness, but knew it was possibly the only way she could find out if Tony was lying to her about not being comfortable with women. She put her hand directly on the bulge in his crotch. The throbbing of virile life stirring there told her that there wasn't a thing wrong with his physical reactions to women.

He didn't quite blush but she saw how embarrassed he was. That made things just about perfect with her. He wasn't just trying to get into her pants. And that made her all the more eager for him to fuck her cross-eyed. He was honest and straightforward with her. He was the kind of guy she really got off on being with.

«Do you really mean that?» he asked, his voice low. Sweat was beading on his forehead. «You're so damned heartbreakingly beautiful. God, what I wouldn't give . . .» His voice trailed off and he licked his lips.

«You can have me for nothing. Or rather, you can have me out of friendship. Williamson fucks me and I don't have a say-so about it. But this time I do – and I want it. I want it bad, Tony! Please.»

«This is the first time a woman's ever begged me to fuck her,» he said in wonder. «So what am I hesitating for?»

«I'll still respect you afterwards,» said Velvet suddenly. The tension broke as they both laughed.

Tony's hand pressed hers down into his crotch then. His prick stiffened even more under the thick denim cover of his jeans. She started to run the zipper down the track but he stopped her and pointed to a back room. Velvet nodded, her blue-black hair cascading down into her eyes. Tony pushed it back as they silently rose and moved together into the deserted room.

Her hip rubbed into his and she felt her desires go wild. Her pussy began sluggishly flowing out its fuck juices to ready her for the swift, hard thrust of his manhood. She moaned lightly as he closed the door and then came up behind her.

His hands cupped her heavy, pendulous tits and crushed them to her chest. She sighed in pleasure as he buried his face in the thick nest of her hair and began kissing. She looked back over her shoulder and started nibbling at his ear. He moaned softly but his hands continued working seductively on her tits. She felt the thick buds of her nipples slowly filling with excited blood, throbbing and springing so erect that they hurt with the intensity of her lust.

«I need you, Tony! I need you in me! Fuck me now. Here. Take me and fuck me!»

He said nothing. His mouth continued kissing her hair and finally moved until he came to her ear. His tongue shot out as hard as a cock and drove into the tiny aural channel. She tensed with expectation. His hot breath sensitized the already tender earlobe. The wet, rough tongue circled around her shell-like ear, then teased at the earlobe until she was a quaking mass of desire.

«Fuck me now! I need you fucking my cunt! Rape me, Tony! Do it!»

Her hands fumbled at his crotch. Although she was working behind her back, she managed to get the zipper and run it down with a metallic hiss. Her hand suddenly filled with round, hot, hard prick. His cock bucked and danced in the circle of her fingers, assuring her that he wanted her as badly as she needed him.

«This! Shove it all the way into my pussy!»

«God, are you ever a horny bitch! What got you turned on so much?»

«You, Tony. You're so strong. I feel it. And it's not just physical strength. There's more to you than most men and I want to experience it all!»

He spun her around. She hastily changed her grip on his cock. Not wanting to let it go, yet having to for a split second, Velvet pulled it hard into her belly. The feel of that pillar of quivering manhood so close sent shivers up and down her spine. Energy flowed into her body and made her come totally alive.

«Take me, Tony! Hurry! I'm burning up inside! I can hardly believe you do this to me – but you do! I want you more than I've ever wanted any man.»

«I bet you say that to all the guys,» he said, smiling. But he didn't stop his downward movement with his mouth. He was already foraging through the deep-necked blouse and heading for the scrumptious white mounds of titflesh. His pink tongue darted out and left behind a saliva trail that cooled the woman's superheated flesh. She shivered in wonder at how hot she was.

Velvet hardly realized it was happening, but her skirt was being hiked upward. When the thick bunching of the fabric cut into her stomach she realized cool air was flowing between her legs and across her sopping wet cunt lips. Her panties were already soaked clear through with the thick juices leaking from her lusting interior.

A hand stroked along her agitated cunt lips and sent a bolt of carnal lightning ripping into her belly. Her legs turned rubbery and she sagged against Tony's strong body. This shoved one of her tits up and out of her blouse. His mouth pounced on the coppery-rimmed nipple. As he sucked it into his mouth and played with it, using his tongue, she almost came.

Her voice sounded distant, as if it belonged to someone else as she said, «Fuck me. My cunt's ready. Ohhh, so gooood! Your mouth's so damned good on my boobs. But fuck me. I've got to have that cock in me, fucking me, making me a complete woman!»

«Baby,» he breathed heavily, «you're as complete a woman as I've ever had. You're a dream come true. And I bet your pussy's tight as you are hot.»

«Yes, yes!» she sobbed out. Her entire body quivered now. The woman could no longer control herself. She felt her hips moving in a rolling motion, but there wasn't a prick inside her to give the needed stimulation. The hollow feeling mounted and threatened to drive her out of her mind.

The man sensed this. His hand stroked over her pantie-clad crotch and then forced her legs farther apart. She eagerly obeyed the silent command. The dark-haired beauty wanted nothing more than the cock she held so tightly in her hand to be transferred to her pussy. And would she ever hold it tight then!

But Tony didn't try slipping off her panties. For a moment, this confused her. Then she was lost in the wonderland of orgasm. He had moved his prick to a spot directly under her cunt hole, then fucked upward with a powerful stroke.

The blunted head of his cock rammed into the fabric of her panties, then sunk a half-inch into her seething hot hole. There wasn't any way his cock could penetrate into her cunt, but the compression on her pussy lips caused by her panties made her come. Her clit was crushed down erotically and the pressure all through her gash was sheer heaven for her.

The throbbing nearness of his cock promised so much more to come, too. She hardly controlled her voice as she begged, «Off, get them off. And get that cock into me. Please, ohhh, please!»

«I've waited all my life to fuck a chick that looked half as good as you,» he said. «I'm not going to rush it. Shit, I'm right on the edge of shooting my wad now. This is going to be good, dammit, good!»

Tony felt the tightening in his balls and fought to keep back the fiery tide of jism. He wasn't going to come like some teenaged kid getting his first piece of ass. He might be quiet and not have all that much to do with women, but he wasn't any virgin. And he wanted this to be as good for both of them as possible.

He moved his hands around to Velvet's rear. His hands cupped the fleshy half-moons he found there. Pulling and tugging at them, he started rotating the globes of assflesh until she was gasping in pleasure. Every single movement drove her crotch more forcefully into his prick.

It became harder for him to keep from coming. She was driving her pussy down into his cock in a vain attempt to get even more of him inside her superheated furnace of lust. The panties kept him from sinking more than an inch into her cunt. The more he massaged and gripped at her ass, the more fervent her attempts to really fuck herself became.

«Don't toy with me,» she panted hotly. «Fuck me! God, Tony, I never wanted it more than I do now.»

«It gets better,» he promised. «Just wait and see.»

He set about making it better. His hand slipped down between the girl's panties and her soft flesh. A finger shot out and dived into the humid canyon between her asscheeks. When he found the puckered ring of her asshole, he started fucking his finger in and out.

Velvet thought the top of her head was going to go into orbit. The orgasm was even better than the first. Velvet sobbed and clung even tighter to the man's powerful body. She needed that cock and he wasn't giving it to her. He tormented her with it. She felt its manly heat through the fabric of her panties, but she couldn't feel its nakedness pressing into her juicy cunt walls.

The way his fingers worked all over her buttocks turned her on but the finger driving in and out of her asshole caused her to gasp in joy every time it lashed out and sank three knuckles into her back passage.

Velvet hardly knew if this was anything more than simple lust seizing control of her. Tony seemed a sympathetic person, yet there was more than simple friendship involved in this. They both turned each other on. She loved his silent strength, the way he sized up situations and saw through to the real person lurking under the social mask everyone wore. He saw her frustration and anger and hurt and knew how to soothe it.

Her fingers gripped like talons into his shoulders and back. She was as unaware of the ragged, bloody tracks her fingernails left as he was. They were too busy driving their crotches together to notice minor things like that.

«I can hardly stand it,» he grunted. «I gotta get my cock all the way into your pussy. I just have to!»

«Yes, yes, yes!» she cried in joy. They both wanted the same thing. She hardly realized one of her slender legs had lifted off the floor and had snaked around his waist. She held them close together this way, but she'd have to relax a little and get those damned panties off so her naked cunt could open for him.

He was too turned on to wait even for this minor act. His hips swung forward with a heavy thrust. A ripping sound echoed through the musty room. He pulled back, grunted at the momentary pain in his rigid cock, then fucked forward again.

This time a louder ripping noise sounded. Her juice-soaked panties gave way under the battering ram of his huge prick. He blasted through the panties and found the humid cavern of her cunt. His cock slipped easily into the well-lubricated tunnel.

For a second, all time stood still for Velvet. She had been empty and filled with longing. Then she was filled to overflowing with cock and needed nothing else in the whole goddamn world.

His cock stirred powerfully, buried to the hilt in her softly gripping cunt. The juices leaking from her pussy dribbled around his thick stem and dripped onto his balls, tickling and further stimulating him. When he began pulling out of her gripping twat, they both gasped in joy and desire.

She felt the thick piston of his cock moving inside her, a powerful vacuum forming in her guts. Her cunt walls had tensed around his cock to the point where a lewd smocking noise sounded as his prick momentarily slid free of her body.

«In! Get it back in!» she cried. But she could have saved her breath. He was already running smoothly back into her cunt. Their crotches smashed together again and ground hungrily. The way his cock stirred inside her tight pussy almost got her off again.

His hands still clung to her asscheeks and his finger-fucking had stopped. They were both too occupied with the twitching movements of his cock hidden deeply in her pussy.

«Can't hold back much longer,» he panted. «I knew this would happen. The most beautiful woman I ever met, I get a chance to fuck her and I come too soon. Oh, damn!»

«Hurry, then,» she said hotly in his ear. «Make me burn up with the friction of your cock fucking me. I need it, Tony, I really do. And you're so big inside me. So great big and swollen, I can hardly stand it.»

He began moving slowly inside her. She tried to hang on to his prick by tensing her cunt muscles. She succeeded for a second, then her own body betrayed her. The thick oils leaking from her excited interior made his cock too slick to hold. He pulled free until only the thick knob of his glans remained between her labia. But he didn't stay here for long. The man instantly shoved upward and drove his cock hard into her eagerly awaiting cunt.

Her legs tensed around his waist. Velvet precariously balanced on the other leg, but the effort was worth it. Raising up on her toes tightened her pussy and the leg circling the man's waist held them close together. It made fucking standing up the most fun possible.

He began swinging to and fro harder, with more assurance. He sank balls-deep each time into her cunt, moved his hips in a grinding circular motion that she matched in the other direction, then slowly pulled out.

She felt the carnal pressures mounting in her taut, trim belly. The friction of his cock sliding so fast along her aroused cunt burned at her twitching nerve endings. The lewd sucking noises of his prick reaming her out made her even hotter. But most of all, the thick root of his cock stretching her to the breaking point made her shiver and gasp with total desire.

She came. She came hard.

Her cunt convulsively smashed down on his hidden length. This added pressure all around his pecker was enough to rob him totally of his control. His balls tightened even more and the fierce white-hot tide of his jism blasted the length of his prick. He spewed forth his creamy come into her eagerly sucking cunt.

They pumped and moved and ground their bodies together in the most intimate embrace possible. His cock continued to fuck hard and fast along her rippling pussy walls until he began to deflate. He sobbed in frustration but there wasn't any cure for it. His prick turned flaccid and leaked from her cunt.

She clung weakly to his strong body and sighed, «It was great, Tony. We're great together.»

«The earth moved for you?» he asked, bitterness in his voice.

Surprised at his tone, she looked up, her vivid blue eyes wide. «Yes,» she said. «It did. You were great. God, man, what is it with you? You don't have any confidence – and you should. You were great!»

«I was?» he said, smiling broadly this time, actually believing it. «Hell, I guess I was. And so were you!»