HGTV EROTICA PART 2: LOVE IT OR LUST IT
Homeowner Edie watched as David flashed his wicked goblin smile at her and began…
“Edie, I didn’t get to be a top selling Canadian realtor by just finding homes for my clients. I find them a new way of life…and after being with you today, I can see that there is something you need more than granite counter tops or new copper pipes…”
The air was heavy with everything left unsaid. Edie felt David’s beady little weasel eyes pour over every inch of her body. It felt like the first time a man, a goblin man, had LOOKED at her and it shook her to the damn core.
“You’re as cold as a Toronto winter and I want to warm you up”, David hissed.
With that, he took his lizard-like claw and gently wiped a stray droplet of chocolate martini from the corner of Edie’s mouth. She inhaled sharply, and David just smiled, drawing his thumb to his mouth and licking off the chocolate. Every ounce of her womanhood was set aflame. David stood and drew her out of the booth with him – the pulsating Caribbean beats of Sade’s sensual music blared from the jukebox. He pulled her close, drawing her into an embrace, where she could feel his elfin manhood pressing into her thigh. His raw animal desire pulsed to the beat of the music. He could smell the want and longing on her – he knew this was his moment. He grabbed her, and wordlessly dragged her to his car. They spent the entire car ride in silence, the only sound was the rain on the windshield and their heavy panting. They both wanted this.
When they arrived, Edie couldn’t help but be in awe of David’s place – it was exactly what you’d expect from a top realtor – it was modern and had ALL the upgrades. She knew he must pay a pretty penny in HOA fees, but that only made her lust for him more.
With a flick of a remote, David clicked on his fireplace, and Michael Buble began playing over his PA system. He winked, and walked over to his bar where he poured them each a shot of Malibu Rum. They gulped it down, staring into each other’s eyes. Before she knew it, David grabbed her wrist and pulled her to him…
Her heart raced. His mouth found hers, and Edie’s breath hitched as his reptilian tongue darted out to trace her plump lips. He parted her lips, and it forced its way into her warm, inviting mouth. Their tongues tangled and darted and before long, their hands began groping and tearing at each other’s clothes. They stumbled closer to the fire, and David pulled Edie down onto to the cream Berber rug. Edie was fully under his spell. Whatever momentary guilt she felt for this indiscretion, was immediately put to rest by the growing, wanton lust, she felt in her womanhood.
Edie wasn’t sure what came over her – she had always been reserved in what she wanted, but whatever this was with David, this, was different. She wanted EVERYTHING. And she wanted him to give it to her now. Edie knelt before David on the sensible, yet chic rug, and ripped her blouse open, revealing her pert breasts. David’s beady eyes drank it all in…and before he knew it; Edie was ripping off his sport coat and his nicely pressed Kirkland signature stripped shirt. They both sat in front of each other and the fire, panting and filled with Canadian horniness. Neither could wait any longer to fulfill their growing passion. In a heartbeat, the air was filled with a frenzy of arms and the remaining clothes being ripped off. They writhed on the ground, allowing Edie to drink in the sinuous, pasty, figure of the sex troll laying in front of her. She laughed to herself – she was staring at a top Canadian realtor in all his naked glory. How was this her life? David took that pause as hesitation and brought his thin, lizard lips up to her ample bosom. He was going to convince her that this was the right thing to do.
As his thin lips and forked tongue found her hard nipple, he realized he wasn’t going to have to convince her at all. She was totally game for everything he wanted to offer. He licked and suckled her breasts like a possum fresh from the womb. She moaned and writhed and felt her desire grow. She was frenzied and she needed him inside of her. David, sensing her need, flipped her beneath him. He rose before her, showing her his goblin staff – which was purple and pulsed with its own need. He spread her milky thighs and entered her. She was so wet and full of want. Her womanhood felt like the warm waters during the summer in Nova Scotia. She squealed with delight as his thin, throbbing manhood rammed into her…Edie NEEDED this. She needed this more than a finished basement and a formal dining room. His ramming brought her to life.. All that existed in the world was David and his dick.
David grunted and thrust and Edie cried out and they came together - David’s milky seed filling her to the brim. They laid together, sweating and panting in front of the fire, satiated and happy for the first time, in a very, very long time.
TO BE CONTINUED…