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“Mmm… such a sweet little cunt,” he purred, bowing his head down to inhale the scent of my sex. “I’ve wanted to eat this pussy since I first set eyes on you, Kora.”
The feeling of his breath wafting over my sex sent a hot shiver of desire straight through me. “Master, I-”
He dragged his tongue up my folds, making my hips jump and I moaned a long sweet sound, before his mouth descended on my swollen and tender clit. He sucked with an intensity that had me clawing at the sheets, my body instinctively twisting away, desperate to escape the too-fierce pleasure of his mouth.
“Stay still,” he growled, the low thrum of his words vibrating through the place our bodies joined and straight to my core.
“Oh, God!” My head rolled as his hands wound around my legs, cupped my ass, and pulled me against his mouth. “Master… please… put your dick back in… I need it… plea-oh! Oh, my god!”
He thrust his tongue inside me, deep inside me, and lashed my inner walls with twirling swirls that quickly sent me spiralling.
I was going to cum again.
I couldn’t stop it. The multiple orgasms he’d already lavished upon me had left me raw and sensitive, too sensitive. And the image of his eyes, dark and smouldering, watching me from between my legs was just too much. I couldn’t stand it. I couldn’t-
I couldn’t fucking believe it.
I wanted to scream and beat the bed as he reared back, leaving me hanging on the edge. “N-no! Don’t… stop…”
Instead, he caged me with his body, that sinful mouth pressing to mine as the full weight of his desire settled against me. He kissed me for a long moment, his wily tongue resuming its sinful dance, working me into a breathless frenzy before he pulled back just enough to drink in the sight of me stretched out beneath him.
What a sight I must have looked.
When he touched my mask, I didn’t resist. Nor did I try to stop him when he pulled it from me, but nor could I meet his eyes. I’d seen the pictures on social media and google. I knew the sort of woman Senator Richard Sharp liked. I didn’t match up.
He liked blonde super models with delicate features and plenty of ass. Not raven-haired, doe eyed bookworms that made Hermione Granger look like Lara Croft.
I was a realist. I knew the score, but even so, I couldn’t bear to see his look of disappointment.
“Look at me, Kora.” Cupping my chin, he angled my head to look up at him. My mouth was dry by the time I met his eyes, their depths almost black with lust. There was no disappointment there. No rejection. Just want. “You’re so beautiful. Let no one tell you any different.”
Still looking deep into my eyes, he thrust forward.
I gasped a voiceless cry, my back arching at the feeling of him surging inside me, filling me and pushing me back into the sudden rush of a mini-orgasm. It swept through me hard and fast and I was still shaking as he began rolling his hips, pulling back, then thrusting home. It wasn’t fast, but nor was it slow. It was firm and steady, and pushed the sensations coursing through me on and on.
I was enslaved by the vision of him above me, his arms braced on either side of me, his muscles moving beneath his skin, bunching and tensing and powering the relentless draw and thrust of his hips. I watched him in awe, unable to tear my eyes from the sight of his dick sliding in and out of my sex, the condom stretched tight and shiny with my creamy desire.
He was a work of art. A machine built with the sole function of fucking me into oblivion.
“Mmm… no one’s ever fucked you like I do, have they, Kora?”
“No… not like you… no one… oh my god…” My hips churned as I tried to match him, my feet slipping and sliding on the silken sheets as I fucked him back, until he seized both my legs and raised them up onto his shoulders, opening me up completely I could feel him reaching my stomach. “Oh my god… feels so good… so fucking good and deep… I’m all yours Master, your little slut… I’m your good, little, slutty attendant!”
“Yes, you are Kora. Mine. All mine.” He reinforced his ownership with each deep thrust, the delicious friction of it igniting a fire in my head that was melting my mind.
“I just want to be yours. Your good little toy… use my body to make your dick cum… I’m just here to please you… take me however you want… I’m yours-oh fuck-I’m all yours!”
And I was. I was his toy, ready and willing to do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted me.
“Oh, fuck-oh fuck- Master,” Orgasm after orgasm began pouring through me, coming on so fast and hard, I could barely tell where one ended and the next began. “It’s too-too much… I can’t, can’t stop cumming!”
“Yeah! That’s it, Kora,” the senator groaned, his head dipping down to nip and suck at my tingling nipples. “Keep cumming for me, baby, milk my dick with your greedy little cunt.”
The Senator was getting close too. I could feel it in the way his once measured thrusts quickened, as if he was racing to get me off just one more time.
So I bared down on him, fighting the terminus of my ceaseless orgasms to wrap my inner walls around him, wanting nothing so much as I did at that moment to make him blow. I wanted to see the pleasure twist him. I wanted to feel all his passion and desire flow through me. I wanted to know that I’d done that to him, reduced the most powerful man in New York City to a sweaty, sated mess. I wanted-
“Oh fuck, here I come!” he rasped, gritting his teeth, momentarily trying to fight the stirring in his balls as he pulled out of me. Without my Master inside me, I felt cold and empty, but then he was on top of me and I forgot all of that. The Senator tore the condom off before fisting himself as he angled the red throbbing crown to me. “Open.”
