Chloe Sullivan, Sex Addict
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Category:
Smallville › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
4,352
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Smallville, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chloe Sullivan, Sex Addict
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Smallville characters. They are property of DC/Warner Bors. I am making no profit off of this story and it's all in fun!
CHLOE SULLIVAN, GIRL REPORTER meets CHLOE SULLIVAN, SEX ADDICT
RATED: NC-17
For All the Stuff you know me famously for.
SPOILERS: None
Chloe was worn out. It had been another late night at the Torch and she was running the deadline -- as if that were anything new. By her side as always was a coffee, which she eagerly drank to keep herself awake. To stay awake, every so often she would glance around the offices looking for anything that would strike her eye. At the moment, all it was doing was forestalling her.
She took another drink of her coffee, almost engulfing it, but forced a leak open spreading out all over her top. Chloe cussed at the thought. This was defintely not good. Not at all.
Chloe removed her shirt, but found herself looking down at her own formerly silky white bra covered in coffee. This was not good...she would defintely need a shower or something to clean herself up, but before she could say anything she could feel hands running up her back unsnapping her bra.
"Lana?" Chloe asked, almost cheerfully as the bra dropped to the floor freeing her tits.
There was no immedate answer, but she could kisses on the nape of her neck, moving inch over inch until there was a sudden stop. The female's hands upon her tits, tweaking her nipples every so slightly making her groan.
"Oh..." she stammered, as the hands slowly came down from her tits and moved to her jeans, unbuckling them and then unzipping them leaving her in her panties. "You're naughty, Lana. Very."
Before she could react, again, her panties were on the floor and she felt the motion of kissing on ass. Cold lips motioning back and forth with a tongue that licked away at every couple of inches. Chloe groaned again holding her tits, tweaking her nipples as the kisses continued all over her ass.
The tongue danced quickly and found it's way towards Chloe's pussy, instantly bridging access. Chloe shifted forward landing hard on the desk with her ass now up in the air for her attacker's licking pleasure.
"Work that tongue," Chloe shouted, as the tongue danced further into her pussy, begin to tongue **** her faster and faster every second. Chloe shifted forward, sticking her ass out further. The tongue continued its actions for what seemed like an eternity. Everytime it entered, Chloe rocked and groaned until it was pure ectacsy. Her body surged free and she collapsed on the desk. Desk now soaked her in juices.
"That was great, Lana," Chloe said turning her to see herself walking out the door, ass shaking happily, but the moment quickly changed as she could almost make out Tina Greer running down the hall. Chloe's panties firmly in hand, sniffing away at them in pleasure.
"If I don't know any better I've found my new **** toy," Chloe said, picking up her jeans and sliding them on now bare ass naked...something that she surely was going to make a trend of since Tina knew of her late night patterns.
Chloe looked at her tits a second, still covered in the cold coffee, and began pulling it off with her finger, licking and inserting the finger in her mouth. Tina had made her wet. There was only one thing she could do to herself. With little effort, she grabbed a picture of Lana and headed off towards the Girl's Locker Room still stark naked and not having a care in the world.
CHLOE SULLIVAN, GIRL REPORTER meets CHLOE SULLIVAN, SEX ADDICT
RATED: NC-17
For All the Stuff you know me famously for.
SPOILERS: None
Chloe was worn out. It had been another late night at the Torch and she was running the deadline -- as if that were anything new. By her side as always was a coffee, which she eagerly drank to keep herself awake. To stay awake, every so often she would glance around the offices looking for anything that would strike her eye. At the moment, all it was doing was forestalling her.
She took another drink of her coffee, almost engulfing it, but forced a leak open spreading out all over her top. Chloe cussed at the thought. This was defintely not good. Not at all.
Chloe removed her shirt, but found herself looking down at her own formerly silky white bra covered in coffee. This was not good...she would defintely need a shower or something to clean herself up, but before she could say anything she could feel hands running up her back unsnapping her bra.
"Lana?" Chloe asked, almost cheerfully as the bra dropped to the floor freeing her tits.
There was no immedate answer, but she could kisses on the nape of her neck, moving inch over inch until there was a sudden stop. The female's hands upon her tits, tweaking her nipples every so slightly making her groan.
"Oh..." she stammered, as the hands slowly came down from her tits and moved to her jeans, unbuckling them and then unzipping them leaving her in her panties. "You're naughty, Lana. Very."
Before she could react, again, her panties were on the floor and she felt the motion of kissing on ass. Cold lips motioning back and forth with a tongue that licked away at every couple of inches. Chloe groaned again holding her tits, tweaking her nipples as the kisses continued all over her ass.
The tongue danced quickly and found it's way towards Chloe's pussy, instantly bridging access. Chloe shifted forward landing hard on the desk with her ass now up in the air for her attacker's licking pleasure.
"Work that tongue," Chloe shouted, as the tongue danced further into her pussy, begin to tongue **** her faster and faster every second. Chloe shifted forward, sticking her ass out further. The tongue continued its actions for what seemed like an eternity. Everytime it entered, Chloe rocked and groaned until it was pure ectacsy. Her body surged free and she collapsed on the desk. Desk now soaked her in juices.
"That was great, Lana," Chloe said turning her to see herself walking out the door, ass shaking happily, but the moment quickly changed as she could almost make out Tina Greer running down the hall. Chloe's panties firmly in hand, sniffing away at them in pleasure.
"If I don't know any better I've found my new **** toy," Chloe said, picking up her jeans and sliding them on now bare ass naked...something that she surely was going to make a trend of since Tina knew of her late night patterns.
Chloe looked at her tits a second, still covered in the cold coffee, and began pulling it off with her finger, licking and inserting the finger in her mouth. Tina had made her wet. There was only one thing she could do to herself. With little effort, she grabbed a picture of Lana and headed off towards the Girl's Locker Room still stark naked and not having a care in the world.