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Sarah Walker: the Volkov chronicles	By : Irishdrgon Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 22587 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Sarah just finished viewing the video of Jean pleasuring himself with her panties and decided it was time for action.

She needed to find the safe and she knew that she would never have a better opportunity than this weekend. She knew the effect she was having on him, and decided to push the issue.

She saw him leave his room, and quietly crept down the hall to follow him. Hiding in a darkened corner of the hallway, and dressed only in her tank top, she watched him reenter his fathers office and close the door. She could tell that he had not activated the security measures on the door.

Using care to avoid the cameras, she silently crept up to the door and knocked.

She heard fumbling around inside for a few seconds, then the door flew open.

“Sarah?”

“We’re not done,” she said as she pushed him inside and closed the door behind her.

She pushed him back until he was sitting on the desk, then she strategically walked around and sat in the chair. She shivered a bit when her bare ass hit the cool leather, then turned her view to him.

Unsurprisingly, his gaze was locked between her legs and the small slit surrounded by pubic hair, which seemed to glisten under the lights.

“You seem to have an unhealthy interest in my panties,” she said seductively.

Jean just kept staring.

“Or are you more interested in what is underneath my panties,” she said while slightly parting her legs.

He remained silent, and Sarah took the opportunity to glance around the room for any indication of a safe.

“You see I think it’s what’s below my panties that your interested in,” she said while looking him in the eyes.

“Are you?”

“Yes,” he responded without delay.

“And what would you like me to do about it,” she continued seductively.

He remained silent.

“Well you obviously like the scent of my panties,” she said.

“Yes,” he replied.

“Would you like to do anything else?”

“Yes,” he replied.

“And what would you like to do,” she replied.

“I want to taste you,” he said.

“Yes,” Sarah said slowly as she widened her legs.

Without warning, he suddenly hoped off the desk and dove between her legs.

He slowly began to tease her lips by gently caressing them with his tongue, and then he began to slowly force his way inside of her.

She tried to focus on finding the safe, but she needed to keep him engaged long enough so she could identify it. But after a few minutes she found that he was warring her down and she began to respond.

"Oh dear God yes," Sarah moaned as she felt his tongue burrow deep inside of her, probing every square inch of her sex, and driving her closer to release with every flick.

Desperately searching for anything out of the ordinary, and trying as best she could to contain herself while being eaten out, she bit her lip to stop from moaning and focused on finding an abnormal placement in a wall.

She grasped the arm rests tightly, as she was so wet now that she was having trouble staying upright, in the now very slippery leather chair. She blinked her eyes and tried to look over the wall as he continued to feed on her, but she couldn’t find anything out of the ordinary.

She bent her head back against the chair and looked up at the ceiling, and was mildly surprised to see their reflection on the clear glass above. She looked like a small animal being devoured by a bear, as Jeans hulking mass was between her legs.

That’s what was happening, I am being devoured...and it feels good...she thought.

Just as she was about to turn her head back down, she noticed a small blinking light in the small space between an end table and the wall.

The safe she thought.

“There it is,” she said absentmindedly.

“What,” Jean said as he stopped and looked up at her.

She quickly covered.

“There it is...don’t stop baby,” she said.

She reached down and forced his head deeper into her pussy, as he reached up and began to pinch her nipples. Her passion was building now, and when his lips found her clit she knew she would not last much longer. He slowly encased her clit in his mouth and began to suck very lightly at first, but then with much more gusto as he heard and felt her begin to rumble.

She had completed her objective and now needed to get out of there, but she decided to take advantage of her situation and get her release.

She ordinarily would have to sell it for a mark, but this time she decided to embrace it. He began to explore her further, his tongue to sink further and further into her, eliciting high moans of passion to escape from her lips.

"Oh God…Oh …fuck…Oh my God,” she exclaimed as a dam of resistance broke inside of her and a river of pleasure roamed free throughout her entire body.

He continued his manipulation until he felt her vagina muscles finally stop contracting, then slowly licked his way up her body.

Just as he was about to kiss her, she pushed him down on the ground and got off the chair.

“That’s all for tonight,” she said as she went for the door.

“You did real good,” she smiled as she quickly exited the room and leaving a very frustrated Jean behind.
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