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“Oh, you like to be choked? I want you to stand up, take your clothes off, and then turn around.” With a slight nod, I stand and do as I was told.
Once I’m naked, I turn and see him sitting. Looking so relaxed and almost bored, the only indication he’s anything but bored is the way he is palming his cock through his pants.
I find him incredibly sexy like this, still in his crisp white shirt, with the top two buttons undone and his tie discarded. And seeing his hardened length through his slacks has me swallowing hard watching him, thighs tightening, and I feel more wetness pool between my legs. I swear it’s going to start dripping down my legs.
“Come sit on my lap; straddle me.” He demands, and his voice seems to drop a little deeper when we are intimate. I doas I’m told and straddle him. He tips his head back and looks at me, running his hands up my thighs, over my hips, up my sides, and then over my breasts. He starts to squeeze them, and I start rocking my hips, seeking friction. He drops his right hand and places it between us, rubbing his thumb over my sensitive clit, making me moan and grind harder.
He moves me back a little bit to position me where he wants me and shoves one finger into me. It doesn’t hurt because I’m so wet and needy. Then he adds a second, making me clench and moan his name. He starts to pump his fingers in and out of me, then he slightly curls them and finds the spot that has me gasping and rocking harder.
“Ride my hand, sweet girl.” I pause, and my hooded eyes widen. I’ve never taken my pleasure from him like this. Sure, I’ve been on top, and he’s fingered me before. But this is new. He sees my struggle, reaches up with his free hand, and grabs my throat, pulling me into a kiss. I grip his shoulders as he moves his fingers inside me, stroking me and coaxing me to do his bidding. And it works; my body needs more.
I rise and sink on his fingers, then repeat the motion; he keeps grazing that spot. Over and over and over, until I feel the building of my impending orgasm. Grey is still kissing me, exploring my mouth with his tongue. Even though I’m on top and completely nude, his hand still around my throat reminds me that I am, in fact, not in charge here. He is, and that thought alone has me clenching around his fingers and pulling away, “Oh god, Grey, I’m going to come!” I start to move faster, and right when I’m at the edge, he pulls his finger out. I groan in frustration.
“I think we’ll save that orgasm for when we get home from the store tomorrow.” He said it with a knowing smirk on his face. I am so mad; my body is clenching around nothing, aching for release.
I just gape at him. “What?”
He just looks into my eyes, his hand still on my throat. “The next time you come, it will be when you are tied to my bed, and not a moment sooner. Do you understand, sweet girl?” My pussy clenches harder this time. Between the pressure on my neck, his filthy words, and the thought of that has me teetering on the edge, I have to clench my fists in his shirt to stop myself from reaching between us and rubbing my clit. I’m sure I would be falling over the edge within seconds with how turned on I am.
I will push boundaries another time. So I nod, “Yes, sir.” I add, only sarcastically. But I don’t miss the flair of heat in his eyes or the way his hand tightens slightly. He liked that, so I filed that away, along with a plan to get him back for this.
Greyson
With Anna sitting above me completely naked and having her call me sir, it was enough for me to want to take my cock out and shove it up into her hot, dripping pussy. From this angle, all I’d have to do is pull my pants down just enough to free it, move her up, and position it at her slick entrance.
I look up into her eyes, keeping eye contact as I lean forward and take the left nipple into my mouth. Flicking my tongue over the hardened bud, then grazing my teeth over it. Her head falls back; she’s grinding on me again. I pull back, taking her nipple with me, causing her to moan. It releases with a pop.
“If you keep calling me that, what I have planned for tomorrow night won’t be nearly as enjoyable. Now, be a good girl, and don’t touch that pretty little pussy of yours until I tell you to. Understand, sweet girl?” I chuckle at her surprised look; this dirty talk is all new to me. Sure, I’ve said things and told her to do things too, but never have they been as dirty as tonight. And it’s making me so hard, it almost hurts.
I can’t decide if I should come tonight or not; I need to be able to last for what I have planned. And feeling like I could blow my load just by her calling me that alone doesn’t seem promising. I start to palm myself through my pants again. I revel in the way Anna’s eyes heat when she watches me.
“Get on your knees, arms behind your back,” she follows direction so beautifully. As she drops to her knees, I take mycock out and stroke it lazily. “Good girl, you look stunning kneeling before me like that.” I praise her, and she whimpers in response.
I stand, still slowly stroking myself. I feel close, but I want to come in her mouth. “Open up; I want you to suck my dick, sweet girl.”
“Yes, sir,” she says, then opens her sweet mouth for me.
I guide my cock into her mouth; it’s so hot and wet. I feel my balls tighten as she sucks my length in and flicks her tongue over the tip with each pass.
“Fuck, slow down, sweet girl. You’re going to make me come.” I groan, and she hollows her cheeks and takes me deeper into her mouth. I reach around, gather her hair around my fist, and pull her back until I leave her mouth. She was glaring at me; she was enjoying herself.
“I don’t want to feel like a teenager who got his dick wet for the first time. And watching you bring yourself to the point of orgasm by riding my fingers and now you on your knees sucking me off is so fucking hot. Now slow down and let me enjoy this, or tomorrow won’t happen until I decide you’ve learned your lesson and can be a good girl for me.” She opens and closes her mouth a couple of times, then just nods.
With my hand at the base of her neck, I pull her back to my cock and push past her lips. “That’s it, good girl.” I groan as she flattens her tongue along the bottom of my cock.
“You are the only woman who could ever get me hard the way you do, I have never wanted another woman to touch me the way you do,” I tell her, knowing she needs to hear this.
She pulls back and looks up at me. “Can I touch you? Please, sir?” My control all but snaps; it’s all I can do to nod and not just shove myself down her throat.
My sweet girl leans forward and takes me back into her mouth, wraps one hand around the base, and cups my balls with the other. “Oh shit. Yes, like that. Fuck, sweet girl.”
She picks up the pace, bringing her hand that’s around that base up and down my length, twisting and following her mouth’s ascent and descent. She stops with the underside of the tip of my cock on her tongue, drops her hands, and puts them back behind her back. She looks up, and the words that come next snap all the control I had.
“Would you like to fuck my face, sir?” I respond by thrusting forward, hitting the back of her throat, causing Anna to gag. which in turn makes me groan in pleasure. I reach down and palm her tits, taking one nipple between my fingers and pinching, causing her to moan around my dick, and that sound goes straight to my balls. I feel my impending release hit me like a train.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, sweet girl, I’m going to come if you don’t pull off now…” My words die on my tongue as she sucks me harder and deeper until her nose hits my stomach, and I feel her swallow around me as I come in long, hot spurts. She swallows everything I give her, pulling back only enough to breathe. When I finish, I pull out of her mouth, tuck myself back into my pants, then collapse onto the chair. I reach for her hand, and she smiles at me and takes my hand. I pull her into my lap, grab her blanket, and cover us.
“You’re a jerk,” she says, all while smiling.
