The Deputy's Desk

[Mae Slade]

Mae . After her afternoon with Jack Slade, Mae knew she wanted more. She liked the way he made her feel, and how just being int he room with him made her touching for that short time. For those brief few moment while she stood with him, and then entertained him she could be as mean as she felt toward the men of this town and no one would stand up to her. It hadn't lasted. Once he had gone she had lost that power, and the high that came with it. The 'good' women of this town moved out of her way as she walked down the sidewalk. They saw her as below them. It made the bitterness draw up her spine as she pushed open the door the the sheriff's. Stepping in, Mae looked around and saw Jack Slade himself sitting behind the desk. Smiling Mae approached the desk. "You look mighty well sitting behind this desk." She told him, coming to stand beside it, slowly stepping around it as if she was creeping up to punch on him--which she was. She wasn't here because she needed help. Unless it was getting help with the itch between her thighs. Slade

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[Jack Slade]

Tag: Mae Slade

you can run

  BUT YOU'LL DIE TIRED

Slade's eyes met the woman as she entered the building, and remained on her she drew closer. Truth was, he enjoyed seeing her. Enjoyed being with her. If she hadn't come, he doubted he would have been able to keep his distance for long. Clearly, she'd felt a way too with the way she sauntered in. The way she spoke; what she said. Her whole demeanour. Seductive and sultry indeed.

"It suits me fine 'less you give me a reason to get up from it." He paused for a moment, his eyes slowly moving over her though only the upper half of her body, trailing back to meet her eyes. "Or a reason to stay in it." Clearly, he had no shame. Practically the whole town knew he was married but for him, that mattered very little. Hadn't bothered him the first time he met Mae and didn't bother him now to shamelessly flirt with her. Encouraging the potential to have it lead to more.

[Mae Slade]

Mae . Reason to get up. Oh she could give him a reason! She planned too! Or a reason to stay in it? Yes! Here in the Sheriff's place, on his desk. Where any of the hunty bitches of this town could come in and see? She liked that! Even getting caught here would leave her untouchable. That power was intoxicating. She wanted more of it. It wasn't like others could see in, but even if they could most of the men had seen her naked before. She left walking until she stood between his knees and the desk, sliding her's over so his knees here between her knees. "I could give you a reason to stay seated. It would be my civic duty to help you relax." Bull shit but she wanted him. Sliding down so she keeled at his feet, she put on her sweetest face. "Take your cock out. I want to taste it." A slow smile spread over he face. She'd enjoy even this. Slade

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[Jack Slade]

Tag: Mae Slade

you can run

  BUT YOU'LL DIE TIRED

A reason to stay seated. Yes. He quite liked the sound of that. He watched her every moved as she stood between him and the desk. Hell, he could feel the warmth of her skin through the fabric of his clothing. How that was even possible, he hadn't the faintest idea. He watched her lower herself so that she knelt before him, giving instruction, or demands.

Either way, Slade was hardly one to object to them. Once hand moved to his belt as he began to unfasten it, his other hand went behind her head, as he pulled her up towards him until their lips met. His hand effortlessly pulling open his belt while kissing her. He didn't want to waste a moment and it would be a lie if he said he hadn't thought about her since their last time. Pulling out of the kiss, he kept their mouths close, his voice lowered. "And I want to taste you," he told her, having gotten at least a bit of a taste right now to quench that thirst.

[Mae Slade]

Mae . He began to free himself, and she watched hungrily, aware that this would be her first time having sex without thought to payment--only the pleasure that she wanted. And maybe a little bit of that power he wielded. If she ever needed something and she made him fond of her, maybe she could use that. Either way, she was only thinking of him and his cock in this moment. The rest could come later. He pulled her up for a kiss, and she let her breast brush over his chest as she tilted her face. Damn the man was a good kisser. Her hands moved to help him free himself. "After I taste you. I've thinking of this since you left my bed," She teased him. Once he was free she stoked him with her fingers, while kissing him. After a wonderful kiss, she broke it, and used her breast to brush over his shirt and pants until she was once again on her knees. There she kissed the side of his cock and licked her way up. She moved around him, teasing him before taking him into her wet lips and hollowing out her cheeks in a deep suck. She took him as deep as she could, before pulling back and repeating the movement. Slade

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