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Look behind you
She was afraid to look. But she knew he was there; as she had told Sandrine, he was calling her body with his, a wordless command that had to be obeyed. She turned around to find him just an inch behind her so that his lips were almost level with hers. There was no need for them to speak. Alice’s breath began to come in short rasps and her nipples stiffened, as she closed her eyes and opened her mouth, allowed his tongue to fly between her lips and kiss her aggressively. His turgid prick was out of his trousers and in her hand within a matter of seconds. She slid her hand up and down its shaft, marvelling again at its peachy flesh. Not bothering to remove her panties, she pulled them to one side. The pulse in her pussy pounded in time to her heartbeat, fast and urgent and rhythmic. She didn’t wait to get wet but spread her legs and the fat cock that parted her pussy lips drove into her and tore at her flesh, a sharp burst of pain followed by the pleasure and comfort that only Jacques’ dick inside her could bring.
‘God, you’re tight,’ he said, turning his hips so that his cock twisted inside her, massaging her pussy walls. He pulled down her dress and exposed her breasts, pert and pointy with hard nipples. ‘Tight and dry as a virgin.’
She didn’t stay dry for long. The lace of her panties chafed at her clit, flooding her cunt with liquid. Jacques lifted her hips up so that she was impaled on his cock, legs dangling helplessly down by her sides. She banged her head on the wall as he staggered forward. She didn’t care. She bashed her elbow and grazed it on the rough unpainted walls of the corridor. She didn’t care. Delphine, the security guard, any random member of staff could have witnessed their animal union. She didn’t care. And she began half-talking, half-sobbing with his tongue in her mouth.
‘Fuck me, Jacques, you dirty bastard,’ she breathed. ‘Fuck me and fuck me and fuck me for ever.’
Her hungry cunt devoured his dick. She reached her hand in between her legs and tugged at his balls and made him cry out, giving as good as she got. He bent his head to her breasts, bit the nipples so hard he almost drew blood, and then tenderly sucked them and soothed them. She made her fingers into a claw and scratched her name into the small of his back.
‘You horny slut,’ he said through his kiss. ‘You need this.’
‘Do it to me,’ she begged. ‘Make me come. Let me come.’
He obliged, sliding his finger in between their pressed bodies, using the back of his knuckle to knead her clit, his wrist flexing fast and furiously, putting just the right pressure on the engorged nub of flesh, making her whole body weak. He came first, the low growl that emanated from his body awakening something primal in her, and she let out a wild animal howl, desperate for her own orgasm. His prick was still twitching and oozing post-cum droplets when he bent down on his knees, knelt between her legs and sucked out his own spunk, his tongue darting in and out of her ravenous cunt like a miniature dick before flickering lightly over her clit, his breath warm on her flesh. When she came, a hot, pounding orgasm, her juices gushed over his face. The kiss that came next was salty and tender. They said it at the same time, whispered it while their mouths were full of each other’s smells and tastes.
‘I love you.’
They pulled apart, Alice using her panties to mop up her swollen cunt, Jacques tucking his spent penis back inside his trousers, and they exchanged a look that said more than words ever could. We’ve done it, the look said, we’re finally equal, you have played me at my own game and won, and from today everything will be different.
Without speaking they joined hands, opened the fire-escape door and ran out into the alleyway into a rainy evening, the cool, dirty water soothing their skin which was still hot from their sex, jumping into the car that had just pulled up with an open-mouthed Delphine in the passenger seat behind the driver. ‘Go!’ Alice shouted to the man behind the wheel, and she and Jacques ducked down in the back seat and the wheels covered the waiting paparazzi in a splash of grey Parisian puddle water.
Back at the hotel, Delphine was still coming to terms with meeting Jacques in such extraordinary circumstances.
‘It was a PR masterstroke,’ she said. ‘I couldn’t have planned it better myself. They think you’re Bonnie and Clyde. They can’t get enough of you. Anyway, if you two can stop sucking each other’s faces long enough to talk business, Alice, I’ve got lots of offers for you here and we need some answers soon.’
Delphine rattled through a list of unappealing film and TV roles and some intriguing but badly paid theatre work.
‘If only you could come back with a really amazing film,’ said Delphine.
‘I’ve got an idea,’ said Jacques. And he proceeded to outline the script he’d been working on for the past few years, a beautiful, epic, daring and challenging film about sex during the French Revolution that had the two women captivated and spellbound. The action was seen through the eyes of an upper-class woman who joined the fight for equality and discovered sexual as well as political liberation, joining forces with a feisty working-class female revolutionary. It was the part Alice was born to play.
‘We should do it!’ said Alice. ‘Delphine – it sounds amazing. Can you put some calls in?’
‘Leave it with me,’ said Delphine. ‘I’ll be fighting off offers from producers wanting to fund your project. You guys are hot property.’ Then, as Alice and Jacques locked lips in a celebratory kiss, ‘I’ll leave you two here to talk it over.’
‘What now?’ said Jacques, sliding his hands underneath Alice’s top and enjoying the way her nipples turned into tiny pebbles at his touch.
‘I think we should begin the casting immediately,’ said Alice, as clearly as she could with her lower lip clamped between Jacques’ teeth.
‘Well, in the immediate future I was planning on bending you over and fucking your tight little pink arsehole,’ replied Jacques. ‘Not auditioning people.’
‘I have a better idea. I think we can combine the two.’
Jacques looked confused as Alice pulled away from him and reached for her telephone.
‘Hello, Sylvie,’ she purred to the person on the other end of the line. ‘It’s Alice Daumier here. How are you? Are you still looking for acting projects? I’m making a new film with Jacques – yes, that’s him, the guy you met – and we’re looking for talent to come and audition for us. Now? Now would be great.’ Alice gave Sylvie the address of the hotel and slid her hand into her panties in anticipation of the girl’s visit. ‘Come soon, Sylvie. I know we will.’
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