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Xcite Drove Her Wild & She Wanted More
Her visit to X-Labs was unlike anything she ever expected.
If you missed Part 1 you can find it here.
Dr. Zara Stevens smiled as the perky blonde Instagram bobbed furiously on the end of Lex’s cock. The libido enhancement in Xcite doing it’s job well. She was devouring Lex with a gusto entirely at odds with her earlier assessment of the man.
For his part, Lex was grinning like an idiot, and for good reason. She was a stone cold ten on her knees sucking his cock like it was the last dick on Earth. Unable to help himself, he put his hand on the back of her head and eagerly started fucking her mouth.
He managed a good fix or six furious strokes before she pulled her head away, a long trail of saliva stretching from her bottom lip to the head of Lex’s cock.
“What’s wrong?” Lex asked as Miranda licked her lips.
“Nothing,” she gasped short of breath, “I want it in me.”
Before Lex could mentally process that, Miranda straddled him. Reaching down she pulled her thong to the side.
“Look at her go,” Zara mused. Eagerly taking notes on her clipboard. “She can’t even take the time to remove her panties she’s so wanton.”
“You’re really going to stand there and watch this?” Michael asked, shifting a little awkwardly in his seat.
“Of course dear,” Zara replied. “How else are we to know how effective it is?”
Michael pulled himself into his desk, probably to hide his growing erection.
“What’s wrong Michael?” Zara asked.
“I dunno,” he replied. “I guess it just feels wierd to watch porn while I’m sitting next to my boss.”
Zara laughed, and the rich sound filled the room. “This isn’t porn, Michael. These two have forgotten we’re even here. This is real, which makes it voyeurism.”
“And that’s better?” Michael asked.
“It’s certainly hotter,” Zara concluded. “If you weren’t here I’d probably already have two fingers inside myself.”
“It’s amazin you haven’t been sued for sexual harassment,” Michael concluded loudly. “You’re a HR department’s worst nightmare.”
“But not most men’s” Zara chuckled. “I bet part of you wishes you could see that too, you greedy little bastard.”
Miranda sank herself into Lex’s lap, taking him in a single stroke. As she did, her eyes glazed over, a look of incredible satisfaction taking over her face. With her hands on the back of the chair, Miranda rode him like a bucking bronco. It was all Lex could do to hang on, gripping the tight little Instagram model around her waist, pulling her down onto his waiting cock again, and again.
“Oh yes!” Miranda cried, “that’s it. Give it to me baby.”
Emboldened by her encouragement, Lex pulled down the spaghetti straps on her tank top. The little tease wasn’t even wearing a bra and soon both of her incredibly enhanced breasts were bare.
“Double D’s on that frame, what was she thinking?” Zara asked.
“Money,” Michael replied with his usual degree of insight. “She makes her living on Instagram, I doubt she gets any complaints from her, uh, core audience.”
Zara nodded. “Noted.”
Lex seemed to share the sentiment, as he struck his face between them and actually motorboated her.
It should have killed the mood, but Miranda giggled, drawing back a little to place one of her incredibly hard, pink nipple between his lips.
“Here baby,” she pleaded. “Taste them, please.”
Lex did as he was told, wrapping his lips around her perky nipple while his other hand grabbed a handful of her right breast. The added stimulation drove her wild, her groans growing louder and louder.
Miranda rocked harder and harder, Lex pushing up with his feet as he tried to bury as much of his burgeoning erection in her as he possibly could. The added pressure tilted the chair back, past its center of balance until the entire thing fell backwards.
Zara took a step forward toward the glass, worried the trial would be ruined as the chair hit the ground. The pair of them tumbled sideways, but Miranda somehow managed to stay atop him.
She planted her hands on his still shirt-clad chest and ground herself feverishly into him. Lex grabbed Miranda’s ample chest and rolled her nipples between his fingers.
Her body was on fire from the Xcite and Miranda couldn’t keep her orgasm at bay any more. It rolled through her in waves that pulsed through her.
“I’m coming, Lex. I’m coming,” she shouted.
Lex grinned like a maniac as he buried himself inside that hot little Instagram model turned fucktoy and exploded.
Zara looked down at her watch, amazed that Lex had lasted this long. Miranda had ridden the hell out of him.
Lex panted trying to catch his breath as Miranda pat him on the chest. “Good work tiger, but I hope you’re not done.”
Zara looked down at the clock. Forty-five minutes and she was still wanting more.
Miranda stood up, Lex’s load slowly running down her leg. She made her way back to the chair, bent over it and waved Lex over.
“Come on stud, I want to try that from behind, get over here and give it to me.”
Lex shook his head in desbelief. Clearly not expecting round two. He looked down, his viagra fuelled erection still throbbing.
“If you insist,” Lex chuckled as he knelt down behind her.
Miranda waggled her ass at him.
“Please, don’t make me beg for it,” her voice was desperate.
Lex grabbed her hips and thrust into her with a stroke that made her cry out.
“Yes, Lex. Harder!”
Lex bundled her skirt up with one hand and furiously thrust into her. At the same time, Miranda threw herself back at him.
“Harder,” she groaned.
Lex wrapped his hand through her hair, and pulled her back into him.
“That’s it, oh yes,” she cried. Her hands gripping the chair as she came again.
To his credit, Lex fucked her right through her second and third orgasm. The two of them humped like rabbits till they collapsed in a heap.
Slowly but surely the Xcite wore off.
“Mmm, they weren’t lying,” Miranda whispered. “That was incredible.”
“You’re telling me,” Lex replied.
“I may need to get your number after all,” Miranda giggled. “I could use another one of those.”
“Sounds like a plan,” Lex laughed. There was no way he was going to turn down that offer.
Zara entered the room.
“So how was that Miranda?” Dr. Stevens asked as Miranda pulled up her tank top. “It was everything you promised, and more. Tell me, where can I get some of that stuff for myself?”
Zara laughed. “It’s not publicly available dear. Not yet anyway.”
Miranda’s face fell. “Really? You give me the best sex of my life, and tell me I only get it once. Are you sure this isn’t a torture trial?”
Zara pondered that for a moment, then reached into her pocket and pulled out a small packet with three Xcite pills in it.
“I guess I have these, but they’re for the trial. I don’t think we could part with them.”
Miranda looked around, saw the table and picked up the two piles of cash. “What if I bought them off you?”
“You’d give me 2 grand for them?” Zara asked.
“For sex like that, it’s a bargain.”
Zara handed the packet over and pocketed Miranda’s payment for the trial. “If you insist.”
“Can I borrow this?” Miranda asked reaching for Zara’s pen.
Zara handed it over and Miranda bent down and grabbed Lex’s arm. She scribbled her number down it and mimed a phone.
“Call me tiger,” she laughed waving the Xcite before slipping it into her bag.
Two security guards escorted her out as Michael made his way into the room.
“Did you really need the money?” He asked. Ever Zara’s conscience.
“Not at all,” Zara replied, “but I was curious to see what she would give for them. Call it unofficial market research on our future price point.”
“Clean yourself up Lex, no one wants to see your dick,” Michael pointed to the door.
Lex picked himself up, still grinning from ear to ear as he pointed at Michae;’s hardon. “If you insist, but it looks like you watched the whole show.”
“Don’t mind him, Lex,” Zara chuckled. “He’s just jealous of the drilling you gave that poor girl.”
Lex held up his arm and pointed at her number scrawled down it.
“Not the last one it seems,” he laughed all the way out the door.
Dr. Zara Stevens looked down at her notepad and scribbled.
Trial 1 was a roaring success. Trial 2 to commence shortly.
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