The CEO's Painted Skin 32 No Objection Your Honor!

Catherine shook her head. "No objection your honor!" she said in a flippant manner, the tense atmosphere around them needs to be broken or else she might say something stupid and regret it later. Once she goes home, she will think things over carefully. The best place to think about her situation with John is inside her room where he was not around dwarfing her with his intimidating presence.

John chuckled, amused by her reply. "Your Honor here would like to request your presence here in my lap, Catherine. Come here my love sit down in my lap, I want to cuddle with you."

She reluctantly went to his side and sit down on his lap.

But John was thinking of something else other than just ordinary sitting and cuddling.

He positioned her body facing him. His face is now in line with her breast. Perfect!

"Wait!..what are we doing?" she protested. She was about to get away from him.

"Come on this is super fun, let's try it." He took off his s.h.i.+rt and short, what remains was just his underwear. Then he does the same on her, stripping her off her clothes except for her bra and panties.

John sat down on the chair, then he positioned Catherine's body sitting above his legs. He firmly settled her soft bottom directly above his groin. Then he put her two hands on the chair's top rail.

"Grind on me now Catherine, just like what you did earlier in my bed," he instructed her.

"Huh???" she was bewildered.

She finds it odd doing it above the chair, but she obeyed him just the same. She starts grinding slow at first. Then she was able to establish a rhythm and she just goes along with it. She began grinding faster while John's mouth was busy sucking on the skin of her exposed breast, his two hands were cupping her bottom to steady her. She was holding on to the chairs top rail firmly helping her to sustain her momentum. Her long brown hair was cascading down her back dancing along to the rhythm of her body.

After a few minutes of nonstop grinding, she finally climaxed followed by John. She finally learned two tricks on how to pleasure John. She doesn't know if she was ashamed or proud of her new found skill to please him.

"Catherine my love, do not do this to other guys okay? This is exclusive for the two of us only. Never do this to any guy!" his voice was hard and cold.

"Why?" she was puzzled by his request.

"Because if you perform this to them, they won't let you go and you won't be able to find your way back home to me, okay?"

"Yes I won't," she said just to appeased him.

He felt relieved with her answer. He would go crazy if Catherine will do something like this to another guy.

Still not satisfied, he looked in her eyes, begging for more...he wants to get inside her this time.

"Let's do round 2, Catherine," he said in a husky voice.

"But we just finished doing it a while ago!" she protested.

"No, we're not done yet. That was a dry run earlier. Let's do it for real this time," he said coaxing her.

Her brows furrowed.

Is there such a thing as a trial run for this kind of activity? She pouted.

But she wants to go home now, if she won't give him what he wants she might not be able to go home tonight, the sooner she can give him what he wants...the better. So why just do it and get over it!

She was about to straddle him again but he released his stiff manhood out of his underwear, she swallowed her own saliva, her eyes widen.

"No penetration, John!"

"I wanted to! Just this once Catherine, I really want to get inside you, ram my rod inside the silkiness of your wall over and over again until I explode inside you...come on..."

"No. Am not gonna do it!" she was adamant not to give in to his demands.

"Okay fine. Promise I won't enter you, just rub your core into my rod, it will be good as real, okay love?" his voice became so thick with pa.s.sion he can no longer think straight.

Catherine finally gives in to his request. She sat down on his lap, the twin peak of her breast facing his face. She positioned her two hands on the chair's top rail below his head. Then starts to make small grinding on his stiff manhood.

As soon as Catherine's soft mound came in contact with his erect shaft, dang! tiny bolts of electricity surged through her mind and body, enveloping her body with intoxicating mind-blowing sensation.

"Yesss...ahhhh...love it Catherine, grind some more...harderrr" he grunted loving the way her soft mound ramming into his rod, the friction was creating intense sensation into his pelvis. He buries his head into the valley between her breast, then he starts licking and sucking the soft skin of her breast.

Catherine was being a.s.saulted with stimulating and heart-stopping sensation running down in her core and in her breast where John's tongue was creating wonders.

"Aahhh"

"Ahh...Johnn..."

"Cateringgggggg...."

"Catherineee...."

John panted and grunted.

Catherine's eyes began to show a dilated pupils, delicious spasm racked through out her body...she was nearing to her climax.

"Don't stop please, Catherine, grind some moreeee!"

She obeyed and rubbed her core harderrr and fasterrr into his manhood, the friction so intense...they were both suspended in time climaxing together at the same time...for a few seconds, their climax lingers into their subconscious mind and physical bodies creating a delicious pulsating fire of adrenaline rush that numbs their entire senses.

Until gradually the fire was slowly fading away...

John fastened back Catherine's bra, then he also donned back his underwear, he picks her up and carries her into his bedroom.

"Let's rest a little bit Catherine before I send you home."

Inside the room, he lay her body gently into the bed and he lay down beside her. He reached for the blanket and cover it on their bodies.

"My G.o.d woman, you tire me!" he nuzzled her ears.

"Huh? I'm the one doing all the grinding and you're the one who gets tired? Whys is that?" she pouted.

John chuckled. "Yeah, you indeed impressed me today! You're a fast learner. You make me so happy! I love you so much Catherine!" he said grinning.

She gave him a little smile and closed her eyes, preparing to sleep.

John embraces her body tight, kissing her neck and her back. Then he closes his eyes for a nap. He felt so happy and satisfied with their canoodling that he fell asleep right away.