Chapter 2 – Tempting an Angel

Bob wasn’t at all expecting my offer. That, at least, was evident enough by the slack-jawed expression he had on his face as he stared bewildered at me. What other thoughts he had on the matter, though, were a mystery to me as he just continued to silently stare at me for nearly a minute without saying so much as a word in response to my very generous offer.

Sure, I wasn’t the most attractive woman in the world, but I wasn’t by any account ugly. Much like the man in front of me, I was just kind of bland and plain. We were the kind of people that you could easily forget about if you weren’t paying any attention to us, but our looks didn’t really matter for what I proposed to him.

A cock was a cock, and a pussy was a pussy. It really wasn't all that important to me how attractive the other person was for what I wanted him to do to me. All that was really important was that Bob could get hard and I could get wet enough for it, which, given that my panties were still thoroughly soaked, I was more than wet enough to lose my virginity. That only left one important question: would he say yes? Because as much as I didn’t want to pass on to the next life without having experienced the joys of sex, I wasn’t going to push him down and force myself on him.

Eventually, after being left to wait for a rather long time, Bob finally spoke again, but his response wasn’t at all what I was expecting. Instead of just saying yes or no, he simply picked up the manilla folder and continued on as if he didn’t hear what I said. "Hmm… Okay, what do we have here?"

"You're a female human from Earth who was in her late twenties and who had a minimal impact on the world around her, for good or for worse. Your main vice was an overwhelming amount of… lust. Ah, but you had enough self-control to keep your desires from negatively affecting others. Oh, and yes. I see you did in fact die a v… virgin."

Apparently, it was now my turn to stare slack-jawed at the man, because I could not believe what he had just done. A simple "no" would have sufficed if he didn’t want to have sex with me, and I would have been okay with his decision, but completely ignoring the question was something else entirely. The fact that he just ignored me outright made me want to push and tease him further until finally I got a reaction out of him and he gave me either a yes or a no answer. And that’s exactly what I went about doing while the man continued reading my file, which was something I never would have had the courage to do if not for the picturesque paintings dulling my sense of embarrassment and nervousness.

"From the looks of it, any of your smaller sins were equalled out by you donating portions of your income to charity every month. Oh, and it would appear that you have only just achieved the necessary score for a positive reincarnation by only a few points. That was a real close one. As such, I can only really offer you-" Bob’s words were cut off as he looked up from the files at me.

The man looked up at just the right time to watch as I pulled the modest white dress up over my head and then threw it haphazardly over my shoulder. Without the dress covering my body, I was left wearing nothing but bland white panties and a matching bra, which I immediately started to remove.

"W… What are you doing?" He stammered and sputtered as he watched in disbelief as I rid myself of the bra like I had my dress.

Much to my delight, the man’s cheeks began to blush profusely as my breasts were laid out before him. While his eyes were firmly fixed on them, my hands reached up to my tits and gave them a little fondle as I asked. "What do you think of my breast, Bob? They're a little small for my liking. I wish they were bigger, but my nipples are rather sensitive and feel amazing when they get pinched."

As if to prove my point, I brought the tips of my fingers to my nipples and gave them both a little squeeze at the same time. A slight moan escaped my lips, and although it was played up a little bit more than normal, the pleasant tingling sensation this pinching sent shooting down my spine was quite pleasant. If my panties weren’t already completely soaked by my arousal, giving such intimate attention to my nipples would have been a surefire way to get them wet in no time at all.

Unfortunately, Bob was still determined to infuriate me, and instead of coming over and giving my breasts a fondle, like I wanted him to, he just went back to reading the file. However, this time he was holding it up in front of himself as if trying to create a physical barrier between us so he couldn’t see the temptation I was putting forward.

Just tell me to stop or come fuck me! I’m not going to stop until you do either one.

"As such, I can only really offer you the bare minimum in reincarnation packages. All of your previous life experiences, memories, and personality will be cleansed from your soul once you start your new life, but the one thing you can have some say with in that package is-" He got cut off again, but this time he was interrupted by a pair of thoroughly wet panties that were thrown up and over the files he was holding in the air so that the panties landed right in front of him on the desk.

Sadly, the revelation that I was now completely naked wasn’t enough to entice the man to look at me again, but just being naked wasn’t all I had up my sleeve. Metaphorically speaking that is, after all, I was completely naked and didn’t actually have sleeves. Moving on to my next ploy, I slowly slid my hand down to my dripping wet pussy, which was, like usual, completely shaved bare.

My fingers didn’t dance around my clit or take their time building the anticipation like I often did whenever I masturbated with just my own fingers. Instead, they went right for my vagina and immediately found themselves knuckle deep within my tight virgin hole. Well, it was still technically a virgin when it came to cocks or other people in general, but in every other sense, it was well used by me. After all, I had fingered myself and used all manner of sex toys on myself countless times before. Not to toot my own horn, but I was a bit of an expert when it came to getting myself off.

However, the main purpose of touching myself right then wasn’t to get myself off. Since my fingers were inside my pussy instead of playing with my clit, they didn’t elicit the most pleasure possible. If I actually wanted to just get myself off, then vaginal stimulation alone wouldn’t have been able to do it. I would have needed a fair amount of clitoral fun as well. Since getting off wasn’t the main reason for me doing this, it should have been more than apparent what I was really trying to do. That being, trying to entice and tease the man so that he would at the very least give me an answer and, at the most, fuck my brains out.

It was to that end that I was finger deep inside myself, causing my overly wet pussy to audibly squelch as my fingers worked their magic inside of my pussy. Sure, this kind of stimulation wasn’t as powerful as playing with my clit, but it was still very fun, as was evident by my overly enthusiastic moaning. Only a few of which were being played up in an attempt to further entice the infuriatingly stubborn man.

Speaking of the man, Bob tried his best to continue on, but his resolve was slowly cracking. "The only thing the minimum reincarnation package offers you any say in is what type of world you want to…"

Soon enough, the man had trailed off completely and lowered the files in his hands so that he could stare unimpeded at the erotic sight before him. Still, though, he hadn’t given me an answer, so I continued to finger myself while he just silently watched.

My dominant hand remained down between my legs with its fingers deep inside the tight, wet walls of my vagina, as my arousal grew so strong that my pussy juices were dripping from both my fingers and pussy, staining the cushion of the seat I was sitting on. Up top, my other hand was busy working wonders on my nipples, alternating between lightly pinching each one and occasionally massaging my supple breasts, but all the while doing their best to put on a show for him.

The longer Bob just watched me play with myself, the longer it went on. Before too long, I had lost myself to the joys of sexual bliss and forgotten why I was even masturbating in the first place. All I cared about at that point was getting off, and to that end, my dripping wet fingers slid out of my pussy and started to show my clit some much-needed attention.

After a few more minutes of this, my pussy was really purring now. The excitement of masturbating in front of someone, showing them all of myself as I was overwhelmed by pleasure, was not something I had ever experienced before, but it was incredibly fun. If I wasn’t going to be reincarnated after this, and most likely have all my memories erased, I would have definitely planned to do it again sometime in the future.

"I’m cumming! Oh, God, I’m cumming!" I squealed in delight as I felt the waves of pleasure roll over me.

My entire body felt like it was shaking and jerking about as the hot, pleasant waves of euphoria spread out from my pussy, coursing through my every nerve. I didn’t exactly squirt a fountain of vaginal fluid out as I climaxed, in fact, I rarely squirted. But a fair amount of my arousal did gush from my pussy as I continued to finger myself mid-orgasm. As all of this happened, my eyes remained firmly fixed on the man, just silently watching me, staring deep into his eyes.

When the bliss of my orgasm started to fade again, Bob finally spoke up again, but once again it was not what I wanted him to say. "Are you done now, Miss Hart?"

"No, I’m not!" I answered back, slightly raising my voice a little more intensely than I intended. "I’m going to continue to masturbate until you give me a God damned answer! Are you going to take my virginity and fuck me or not?"

As if to prove that I was going to continue masturbating, I immediately slid my fingers back into my flushed, wet pussy. As it turned out, I was still quite sensitive from the orgasm I just had, and the sudden return of my fingers resulted in an almost overwhelming and overstimulated sensation. Still, though, that didn’t stop me from doing what needed to be done.

"Oh… I ah…" Bob awkwardly shifted his eyes away from me, which just made me go at it more intensely. "The company doesn’t really like it when employees get overly friendly with clients. Putting on friendly airs is one thing, but…"

"Yes or no, Bob! All I want is an answer!" I shouted at him, all the while continuing to roughly finger my poor, worked-up pussy. "All you have to do is say yes, and my tight, virgin pussy is all yours. I’ll even let you cum inside me since it's not like you can get me pregnant. After all, I’m just going to be reincarnated soon anyway so what’s the harm of fucking and cumming in me."

Bob let out a long, conflicted sigh. His eyes darted over to the bare wall where there had momentarily been a door not that long ago. For a good few minutes, he just stared at the blank wall and bit his lip as he remained deep in thought. As he did that, I just continued to masturbate since there wasn’t much point in stopping now that I was really worked up. Even if Bob chose not to fuck me, maybe I get to cum again anyway.

Lo and behold, I did in fact manage to make myself have another orgasm after a moment or two. It wasn’t quite as powerful as the last one, but it was still good, and when it was over, I gave myself a slight rest. The last thing I wanted was for my pussy to be so overly sensitive that when Bob decided to fuck me, the stimulation would be too much and make it all too uncomfortable for me to properly enjoy myself.

Like this, another couple of minutes passed, and eventually, Bob let out another sigh, but this time it was clear he had come to some sort of decision. The way he was slowly shaking his head was not the greatest sign, but I was thoroughly pleased when he stood up and said. "Oh, fuck it. Who cares what the company thinks, I’ve always wanted to try having sex with a mortal woman. You have no idea how prudish most people in this department are. It’s a nightmare.”