Thread: A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing; When Predator Becomes Prey. (Quix & Xana)

Although his head was consumed with the words and image of Emily Harris, the Doctor remained cognisant that the woman on the sofa was Beth, and she might find his enthusiastic advances unusual. However, he didn't care. There was nothing wrong with displaying affection for your wife, or desiring her so much that you couldn't wait until the 'scheduled' time to make love. Should she not view that as a compliment, and if it wasn't Beth igniting his passion, did that really matter? Wasn't it only natural for those in long-term relationships to fantasise about other men or women, and inconsequential as long as the recipient of those fantasies was the one you'd vowed to remain faithful to? Ellis would only ever stray on Beth in his imagination. Or so he internally justified his actions as the breast he fondled became Emily Harris', as did the skin he grazed with his teeth, and the earlobe he nibbled. Aren't I allowed to be spontaneous? Ellis groaned as Beth unbuttoned her top, assuming that a sign of her own keenness. Do I need a reason for wanting to fuck my wife's brains out? Having unclasped her bra, he grasped one of her tits when they came free of her clothing, and took it in his mouth. His meat raging in his trousers, the man's hips bucked, and he emitted a loud groan, barely cognisant of the phone buzzing when she unzipped him. Emily's thin, inexperienced fingers touching, feeling, exploring his manhood, then wrapping around his shaft, McHugh slobbered on her breasts, and wrapped his lips around one of the teen's erect, pink nipples before she moved away and the fog cleared from his brain. Don't. The man attempted to grab her arm and pull Beth back, but before he could get a hold, she'd stood, and he sat up straight, cock glistening with pre-cum and chest heaving. When she covered the receiver and spoke to him directly, Ellis gritted his teeth and glared at his wife with lust-darkened eyes. She no longer bore any resemblance to Emily Harris, but was again Beth. The Beth who'd only consent to sex once a week, and whose work was obviously of greater importance to her than the needs of her husband. Make it up to me? Anger saturated his tone as he stood, briefly gripping her arm to hiss, I'll have my receptionist schedule an appointment. One hour, Saturday night. Let me know if something more pressing comes up, and you need to cancel, in her ear, before he strode from the room. Slamming the lounge-room door behind him, then the study's, ensuring he locked the latter behind him, Ellis didn't once look back. Certain that with the fury he'd displayed Beth would not dare to try to disturb him, it dissipated to be replaced with an air of anticipation and excitement when he switched on the desktop. Or maybe the fury had not been real at all, and simply a performance to ensure he possessed an excuse to remain locked away? The girl was eighteen years old, pretty, brunette rather than blonde, and her uniform a different shade and pattern. However, to Ellis as she knelt on the sofa, skirt hiked up and white cotton panties tugged aside, revealing her glistening, pink slit, the hair changed colour and the skirt became Emily's. Grasping his hard on, he stroked slowly at first, then gradually faster as an older man fisted the girl's hair in his hand, and shoved her face down in the cushions. Her muffled screams of arousal were still audible as the male reddened her perfect ass with his palm, then slammed his thick erection inside the girl's tight, young cunt. Ellis timed his strokes with the increasingly rough fucking of the uniformed school-girl, grunting and groaning, and attempted to hold off his climax. Eventually, when the male on screen rolled the panting and writhing young woman over onto her back, and ejaculated onto her eager, smiling face and firm, heaving tits, McHugh released a gasp of unadulterated pleasure. Hips thrashed and writhed as he shot like a fountain, staring deep into Emily Harris' eyes, her youthful features coated with his seed, and came as hard as he'd ever come in his life. The scene with Beth a forgotten issue that could until morning to be discussed, if spoken about at all.