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Sia watched with hooded eyes as James dismissed the waiter with a smile. He sat across from her, all dark hair, broad shoulders and a chiseled jawline. Those eyes – whiskey-gold and deep, seeming to peer into her very soul.

They sipped their champagne in comfortable silence, the upscale restaurant buzzing around them. Sia leaned forward, letting her silk blouse gape slightly. “So tell me, James… what made you decide to sneak away for lunch with a naughty little brat like me?” Her pink lips curved in a knowing smile.

James chuckled, flagging down the waiter for more drinks. “Can’t resist a lady in distress. You sounded like you needed rescuing from that tedious flower show.” His eyes twinkled. “Besides, I’m a sucker for a pretty face in pink lace.”

Sia squirmed a little in her seat, feeling herself flush. “Oh I’m full of pretty lace… in all sorts of colors. And textures…” She met his heated gaze boldly. “Why don’t you come see for yourself sometime? When the wife is busy, of course.”

James cleared his throat. “Sia, I’m a married man. I respect that.” Yet his eyes kept straying down to her ample cleavage.

She smirked. “Mmm yes, but it’s not as if I’m asking you to leave her. I just want to have some… fun. You know you want to.” Sia uncrossed and recrossed her long legs slowly.

“I really should be getting back to the office.” James checked his watch, but made no move to leave.

“Office, schmoffice.” Sia pouted prettily. “Stay and play with me. I promise I’ll make it worth your while.” She reached out to boldly stroke his thigh under the table. His muscle tensed under her touch.

With a scowl, James muttered. “This is a terrible idea, you know that right?” But he didn’t pull away.

Sia grinned in triumph, giving him a squeeze. “I’ll pick you up at 7pm sharp. Don’t keep me waiting.” She stood abruptly, blowing him a kiss over her shoulder as she sashayed out.

At 7pm sharp, Sia pulled up to James’s house in a cherry red convertible. A blonde bombshell in a tiny red dress, she sauntered up to the front door. James opened it, handsome in charcoal slacks and a fitted white shirt, looking like sin and temptation.

“I thought you were just teasing earlier. You actually came,” he murmured, stepping back to let her in. His eyes roved over her hungrily.

“Not just teasing…” Sia set her purse down and rubbed up against him like a cat in heat. “I’m very good at following through… on all my promises.” She nipped at his firm jaw, feeling his hands settle on her hips.

“Sia… we shouldn’t…” James’s breath hitched.

“Shhh don’t overthink it, Daddy,” she breathed, walking two fingers up his chest. “I just want to make you feel good. Real good.” Sia cupped the bulge growing between his legs and licked her lips. “Whaddya say? Wanna fuck this little tease?”

With a low groan, James hauled her against him, muffling her surprised squeak with his mouth. He kissed her hard and deep, plundering her sweetness. Sia wrapped herself around him, knocking things over as he backed her against the wall.

“I’m going to ruin you, you little minx,” James rasped in her ear before sucking the lobe between his teeth. “Gonna fuck this tight cunt until all you can remember is my cock splitting you open.”

“Oh yes, please…” Sia whined, writhing against him. “I want it so bad, I need you so deep inside me.”

He pinned her wrists above her head, other hand hiking up her tiny skirt. “Gonna stuff this greedy cunt so full of cum. Pump you so full you’ll be dripping for days after.” James thrust two fingers knuckle deep into her soaked pussy, making her cry out.

“My my, someone’s eager,” he purred, pumping steadily as Sia rode his hand. “You want it hard and raw, babydoll? Want me to plow this pussy open on my fat cock until you scream?”

“Yes yes yes, fucking ruin me!” Sia babbled mindlessly, feeling his thick fingers stretching her. “Please please please I need your cock, give it to me!”

James ripped her flimsy thong away and hoisted her up. “Ask me nicely and maybe I’ll give you what you want, you filthy girl.” He notched the swollen head of his dick against her slick folds.

“Please Daddy, slam my tight cunt with your huge cock, pound me into a mindless fucktoy,” Sia begged shamelessly, too far gone to care about anything but the massive erection pulsing against her aching entrance. “Ruin me, wreck me, fucking break me on your big dick!”

With a guttural groan, James thrust balls deep in one brutal stroke. “Fuck yes, take it you little cockslut,” he snarled, immediately setting a punishing pace. Sia screamed as he hammered into her, the thick blunt head of his cock kissing her cervix on every thrust.

He fucked her right through the wall and into the bedroom, never losing pace. The bed frame slammed against the wall as he piledrove into Sia’s pliant body, her back bouncing off the mattress.

” Fuck you’re tight,” James grunted, pistoning in and out of her clenching pussy. “Gonna fill this cunt to the fucking brim. Pump you so full of jizz you’ll fucking drown in it.”

“Yesss give it to me, fill me up,” Sia wailed. “I wanna feel you throbbing, wanna milk this big cock dry!”

He snapped his hips and Sia came with a banshee shriek, her pussy bearing down on him. James followed her over the edge with a roar, slamming in to the hilt and flooding her womb with what felt like gallons of molten cum.

They collapsed together in a sweaty tangle of limbs, gasping for breath. James softened inside her, a river of pearly jizz seeping out around his shaft.

“Fuck,” he wheezed after a long moment. “I think you killed me.”

Sia giggled breathlessly, idly tracing patterns on his sweat slicked chest. “Mmmm but you died so good, right? I told you I’d make it worth your while.”

James just grunted in response. He carefully pulled out, hissing as Sia’s abused cunt gaped open. A flood of cum poured out of her, dripping down her quivering thighs.

“Christ… you really did a number on me,” he muttered, wiping himself off with a towel before pressing it gently between her splayed legs. “I’m gonna be feeling this for days.”

“Mmmm, what a good boy,” Sia purred, spreading her legs wider. “You fucked this pussy so good, marked me up real nice. Everyone’s gonna know who I belong to now.”

James’s lips curved in a wicked smile as he watched his cum drool out of her. “Oh I’m not nearly done with you yet, sugar baby. You’re mine now. I’ll be by to collect you every goddamn day for that sweet cunt.”

Sia’s eyes lit up with delight. “Fucking yes, I’m your little cock sleeve now. Use me whenever you want, fill me up whenever you need.”

“Damn right you are. Gonna keep you full of cum, plug you up so you don’t leak everywhere.” James swiped his fingers through the mess between her legs and brought them to her lips. “Clean them off like a good girl.”

“Thank you Daddy,” Sia murmured sweetly, suckling his fingers. The taste of their combined essence made her pussy clench greedily.

James’s eyes darkened with lust. “Christ, look at you. Fucking gagging for it already.”

“Mmmm you taste so good, I could eat your cock for hours,” Sia purred sultrily, licking her lips. “Wanna go again? I promise I’ll be a good girl for you this time.”

“Well since you asked so nicely…” John flipped her over and spanked her ass hard. “Hands and knees, let’s see that tongue in action.”

And Sia happily submitted, knowing she’d found her perfect match in the married man. She was his dirty little secret and he was her dark addiction.

Sia

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