When we got to his place, he couldn’t wait to get his hands on me. He kept groping my breasts even inside the elevator with a few people. As soon as we got to his apartment, he fumbled with his keys and when we got inside, he slammed me against the door and kissed me so roughly.
As our tongues battled for dominance, our hands started taking off each others’ clothes. He started with my bra. I guess he wanted to tease me with the fabric of my dress, because as soon as he took it off, he put his mouth on my left tit, on top of the dress and sucked hard. His tongue licked against my nipple and then, he bit it while he roughly shoved his hand in my panties.
I was soaked -as wet as when you get drenched in the rain. I felt him smile against my breast. “You are such a slut. You like being handled rough. Tell me, should I be gentle instead?”
“No! Please! Fuck me hard. Suck my tits hard. Bite me hard.”
“Sir.”
“Huh?” I said, puzzled. Then, I felt him slap both my tits.
“*Fuck. Me. Hard. Sir.*” He punctuated each word with a slap on my tits.
“…is what you should say to me. Understood?” I don’t know how I did it but I gasped and moaned at the same time when I felt him tighten his hands around my neck. I couldn’t answer fast enough, so he tightened his hold on my neck and his other hand squeezed hard on my left breast.
***”Understood?”*** He asked again.
I could only nod and gasp for air as he let go of me.
*”Did this little slut just cum for me?”*
I would never admit to him I came when he did that. I felt he’d have too much power over me. So I lied.
“No, sir.” I said as I dropped down on my knees and took his cock out to suck.
“You did. You shivered. You don’t even know you came.” He smirked but that didn’t last long as his face contorted as soon as I took him back in my mouth.
I bobbed my head up and down his shaft, just sucking him off as hard as I can. When I felt him throbbing, I switched positions and I sucked and licked his swollen balls as I continued to stroke him up and down. He was close. He kept moaning and groaning and he almost screamed when his orgasm reached him. The first rope of cum splattered across the room but I caught the rest as I switched again to massaging his balls while I rested his cumming tip on my mouth.
I made a show of swallowing his cum by putting his cock in my mouth as I let the cum run down my throat.
He let me up using my nipples. Fuck. This was the hottest sex I’ve had -even hotter than that one time I fucked that dom who thought I was a paid whore.
Unexpectedly, he made out with me again as he carried me to the bed and stripped me of my clothes. There’s no other word to describe what he did to me other than *devour.*
He ***devoured*** me on that bed.
He kissed my mouth, sucked my tongue and bit my lip. Then, he kissed my neck and left marks all over even when I told him not to.
He did all these while he was sliding his cock along my folds, squeezing, and fondling my tits and pinching my nipples. I was under his control. My hands couldn’t do anything but grasp at his shoulders, his back, the sheets or the headboard.
He teased me so much until I came and squirted all over him without him even penetrating me. It was the most erotic orgasm I’ve had.
*”That’s it, baby, cum for daddy.”* He smiled, with a glint in his eye. As I was coming down from my orgasm, he chose to shove his hard, throbbing cock inside my pussy and started ramming me as hard he possibly could.
***”FUCK. DADDY!!!”*** I couldn’t help screaming as I came close to another orgasm. When it hit me, I only remember shaking so hard and feeling like I wet the bed.
*”Wake up, Princess.”* I felt him circling my tits as I stir awake. Apparently, I passed out from the intensity of my orgasm. I could see light through his curtains and got startled.
*”Oh my god. Did I pass out? What time is it? I’m going to be late.”*
“You wouldn’t be late if your boss is here, will you?” He said as he sat on my hips, pinned my hands down and sucked on my tits.
“Besides, I hadn’t gotten to cum inside you when you passed out ***after*** you squirted all over my bed last night.”
Mortified, I got up and apologized profusely. He stopped all my fumbling and said, “Call the office. Tell them you’re having a sick day and make it up to me.”
He smirked and reminded me of his not-so-little cock.
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