The next morning, Anna wakes up to moans and obvious sex noises. Her mind starts to run wild, is Bruce fucking someone else now that he is home?
She rolls over and rubs her eyes, she sees Bruce laying next to her, slowly stroking himself. Then she recognizes the sex sounds as as her own. She looks at the wall across from the bed. There, projected on a massive screen, is video from the night of the gala. It’s the point from the night where she had her first satisfying double team.
“Sir…” Anna says quietly.
Bruce rolls over and kisses her. “Good morning. How did you sleep?”
Anna answers quietly, but Bruce sees her glancing at the screen.
“Oh. Well, you passed out before I could finish last night. So I figured watching you would be the next best thing,” he explains.
Anna keeps glancing between Bruce’s cock and the screen.
“Would you like me to turn it off?” he says, puling her close. “Or would you like to keep it on and finish what we started last night?”
It takes Anna a moment to get her bearings. The sounds of the gala waking her up and making her pussy immediately wet is a bit surprising. She’s never been woken up like this before. Watching the events happen again, makes her want it to happen over and over, but not right now, all she cares about is being with Bruce, naked in bed together, first thing in the morning.
Anna accepts his kisses and snuggles close, running her hand down his chest to his cock, grasping it gently. She sighs into his ear, “I think we should leave it on sir…”
Then Bruce pushes his tongue into her mouth and she moans softly, his kisses, regardless of the kind, still make her melt. Anna’s hand jerks his cock gently, her body still waking up from the deep sleep the orgasm he gave her the night before.
“I could get used to this in the morning,” Bruce whispers. The combination of Anna stroking and seeing and hearing her on the video has him throbbing.
He kisses her neck and nibbles, her nipples getting hard against his chest. He gently pinches and tugs them.
“You know, Anna,” he whispers next to her ear. “I haven’t cum since that night.”
Bruce takes her hand and starts rubbing his balls with it.
“They are so full of thick, hot cum,” he moans into her ear. “And they will stay that way until the lady of the house chooses to put her magic slut mouth to work to change that.”
Anna groans and moans at those words. Bruce knows how much she loves his cum, the fact that he’s been saving it all for her makes her pussy throb for attention, but this morning is about him and his pleasure, not hers
Anna pulls away and smiles at him with a lustful and desirable look and says with an innocent tone that she knows drives him crazy, “well sir… I supposed it’s my job to take care of it”
Her hand strokes his cock and balls a bit more aggressively and she leans in to kiss him again, sucking and biting on his bottom lip. She kisses down his neck to his chest, her hands now following her lips, gently grazing her nails over his skin, stimulating everything.
Her mouth is now hovering over his hard member, and he can feel her hot breath on his tip. Anna looks up at him and teases, “Would sir like it if I did this?” She closes her lips around his tip and sucks gently, her hands massaging his balls and gripping him at the base of his hard cock. Her dark eyes never leaving his.
“Oh fuck,” Bruce moans loudly as her lips close around him. He rarely ever wants to focus only on his pleasure only, but in this moment, all he wants is her incredible mouth.
He moans and tries his best to give her full control. His hands want to grab be in her hair, his hips want to buck and start fucking her mouth,but he doesn’t do either. He gives himself over completely to her.
“I don’t tell you nearly enough how fucking sexy you are with a cock inside of you. My cock inside of you,” He moans.
Anna moans in response to his words and pops her lips off of his cock and smiles at him and says, as her hand keeps jerking, “I love your cock sir… It makes your pussy throb…” She doesn’t wait for him to respond and pushes his cock into her mouth fully, bobbing up and down on his length.
She listens to him moan and gasp and can tell he is holding back the urge to take her over. She wants to keep teasing so she moans deeply, making him feel her vocal cords vibrating against him. She pops her lips off and takes both of his balls into her mouth one at a time, still jerking his cock the entire time.
Anna sits up and looks at Bruce, her eyes lit with lust even more than they were before. She bites her lip and then slowly leans back down, teasing him endlessly. She wraps her lips around his tip again, slowly and gradually sucking and licking down his length again, making him feel every part of her mouth and tongue.
“Fuuuuck,” is all Bruce can manage to get out between moans. She is absolutely torturing him with pleasure and he both loves and hates it.
“You’re so fucking good, Anna,” he groans. He pushes his hands behind his back to keep them off of her. He isn’t used to not having control, especially in this room, in this bed. But he doesn’t want to change a thing about what she is doing.
He moans. He gasps. He squirms. He is her play thing.
Her eyes meet his again and she pushes his length into her throat and rolls her eyes back into her head, something else she knows he loves to see. He loves watching how turned on she gets with his cock in her mouth.
Anna keeps going, she keeps sucking, she keeps bobbing her head, she keeps massaging his balls, she keeps moaning loudly against his cock in her mouth. He can tell she wants nothing more than for his entire body to tingle and for his release of hot cum into her mouth.
Then, suddenly, she pops her lips off of him again and giggles. “You’re struggling to just enjoy what I’m doing aren’t you sir?” She crawls up to his ear and kisses his neck and moans into your ear, “You want nothing more than to fuck my throat until you burst….” Bruce knows she trying to get him to break, he knows she is teasing, he knows his slut craves his control.
“I just don’t want to interrupt at artist at work,” He moans.
Two can play at that game.
He makes sure the roughness of his beard rubs against her ear. “I already know your pussy is fucking soaked thinking about it. You want me to take control of you and use you like the little slut you are.”
Then he moans and breathes heavily against her ear.
“You better suck every drop of cum out of me, slut,” He growls.
Bruce moans more into her ear.
“Now get back to work. You have 5 minutes or I’m going to finish myself and you’ll only get to watch, and not taste.”
Anna trembles, his words and voice are addictive. She looks into his eyes and looks innocent again, biting her lip, “yes sir…” she whispers. Then she takes her place again and starts sucking the way that she knows can get him to cum quickly.
The sounds of the fucking at the gala have reached their loudest point, Anna’s animalistic sounds are ringing in his ears.
Her mouth and tongue are moving expertly, her saliva is running down his shaft and onto his balls. Her hands are massaging his balls and touching the parts of his cock not in her mouth. Her eyes are on his, pleading for her sir to have release. They both know Bruce doesn’t want to finish himself off today, he demands his slut takes his cum.
Anna moans loudly and works hard on his hard member, bobbing her head up and down, taking both hands and working his shaft while her lips suck on his head. She shoves his shaft into her throat and moves her head back and forth to make his tip rub the back of it.
She feels him tense and relax, he is so close to release, but he is teasing her, holding back, wanting to see how much she will do to make him cum. This only makes Anna work harder, it’s been a while since she’s only used her mouth and hands on him, and she knows he is savoring it as long as he possibly can.
Then video Anna cums wildly. It is at that point that Bruce has begun fucking her ass, while another man is fucking her from beneath. To hear Anna cumming on the video and feel her sucking is almost too much. Bruce tries to hold back, but it’s a struggle.
His whole body is shaking. He is moaning and gripping the sheets. He tells himself he has to hold off until the very last second.
Then Bruce lets out a roar louder than Anna has ever heard him. He loses himself in the moment and puts his hands on her head, pushing himself as far into her throat as he can go. Anna jumps at his sudden aggression but takes it like the slut he’s trained her to be. She meets his eyes and he sees her eyes start to water as his cum pumps down her throat.
He cums so fucking hard. It feels like he is pumping a thick hot torrent of cum down her throat for minutes. Anna keeps sucking all the while, knowing how sensitive she has made every bit of his cock. She loves the feeling of his cum running down the back of her throat, and she feels tears run down her cheeks from his cock deep in her throat, and his cum being pumped down into her stomach.
After his orgasm subsides, Bruce releases her head and falls back. Drained. Happy.
Anna sits up and smiles at him, satisfied. She doesn’t always need to cum, making him happy makes her happy.
“Holy fuck, Anna,” he says, catching his breath, as Anna crawls up next to him, a smiling contented slut.
Bruce kisses her forehead.
“So what else do you want to do today?” he chuckles. “We’re not going back to the office just yet.”
She rests her head on his chest and looks at him. “Well…”she starts, running her hands over his chest gently, just wanting to touch him, “I never got the rest of the tour… And my stuff is coming in today right?”
Anna smiles, “I am pretty hungry though… Your cum is a nice appetizer for breakfast, but I’m pretty famished after everything that happened last night”. She doesn’t make an effort to move though, she’s happy and content right where she is, and she knows he will give her a tour when the time is right.
“Your stuff will be coming. The crew should be there now. And I sent a very large, intimidating friend to make sure things go smoothly,” Bruce chuckles.
“Chef Tony doesn’t typically wake up until about noon,” he continues. “But I’m a pretty good cook on my own. Let me whip up something for you.”
He kisses her again and chuckles. “I think we both need to replace some fluids.”
He stands up and stretches. Bruce walks to the large closet on the other side of the room and grabs a robe, holding it out to Anna.
“For the lady, if she so chooses,” he says with a wink. “Unless you still have that Paradise fever and prefer to be au naturale.”
Anna smiles and rolls out of bed, walking to him and accepting the robe. As freeing as being naked is, she is ready for some normalcy in her life again, even though she knows her normal is going to change.
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