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I crawled between his legs and started undoing his belt.I could feel how hard he was already.He hadn't been lying.I squeezed my thighs together in anticipation.
Next, I opened his button and unzipped his pants.
Stefan helped me pull his pants and boxer briefs down just enough until his cock sprang free.
Yeah.
The man was hard.
I licked him up and down—just like he'd asked me to do in his office.
And then I sucked him into my mouth.His male musk hitting my nostrils—and I loved it.
I loved everything about Stefan.
And now I was going to show him.
I didn't go slowly.I didn't take the time to build up his anticipation.
I just—went for it.
He'd asked me to show him how much I loved the earrings.So that was what I was going to do.
I sucked him fast, and hard.I included my hand, gliding it up and down his hard shaft at my fast pace.
“I'm going to come,” he announced, panting.His hands dove into my hair, and he pushed me down just a little further.I didn't stop, though.Or pull away.
I kept on doing exactly what I had been doing.
“Fuck,” he wheezed.His cock grew bigger in my mouth.
And then—
“You are such a good girl, Francesca.Fuck me, you are such a good girl.”
His encouragement was like gasoline on a fire.I swallowed down everything he gave me and waited for more.
A few moments later, he pulled me off his cock and said, “You really liked those earrings.”And then he laughed.
And so did I.
9
Francesca
“Ilove it when you listen so well,” Stefan said as he moved my hair over my shoulders.“And now, I want you to go into the bedroom.”He jerked his head toward the French doors.“Remove your clothing, pull back the covers, and spread your legs for me.All I want you to wear are those earrings.Do you understand me, Francesca?”
I nodded and said, “Yes, Sir.”
He dismissed me, and I rose to my feet.I headed to the bedroom and walked inside.
The bed was huge.
