“Good. This wasn’t nearly enough for me.”
I separated myself from her just so I could take off the used condom. I threw it in a trash can, this time determined to ejaculate directly into her. I needed to feel her directly on my dick.
I took her by hand and pulled her to my chair. I sat into it and brought her onto my lap so that she was straddling me.
“What are you doing?” she asked in surprise, holding onto my shoulders as I grabbed her hips to guide her.
“What does it think like I’m doing? You asked for more, and I’m happy to oblige. Ride me, Rebecca. I want you to ride me hard and rough.”
She didn’t need more encouragement than that. She took my already solid cock into her hand and brought it to her entrance. The next moment she impaled herself onto it, and this time I could enter her deeper. “Shit!” Shit. This was so deep and the way she felt on my dick was better than anything I’d felt in my whole life. She was so warm, velvety, and wet.
I grabbed her breasts and started fondling them. “You are so tight. How does it feel baby?”
“So good.”
“Good, huh? Then what are you waiting for? Move those hips.”
She began riding me, moving so fast as if she couldn’t get enough of me. This time I let her decide our tempo, hissing each time her hole sucked me in deeper, and I couldn’t believe how sexy she looked as she rode me like she belonged to me. I played with her hard nipples, making her wetter. Her juices already drenched my thighs and balls, and my control was quickly slipping away. She was too good.
“Ah, boss! Yes!”
“Ride me faster, Rebecca.”
She obeyed immediately, bouncing on me so fast and hard that the chair rocked beneath us. I grabbed her hips and pushed her onto me continuously.
“Fuck me, boss. Fuck me!”
I rammed into her roughly, meeting her hips, and I felt her pussy clench as if she was close. I suddenly brought her up, my cock still being buried in her, and pushed her onto the floor.
“Ah!” she cried out in surprise when her back ended on the carpet. I didn’t even get out of her, continuing our wild rhythm, as I placed her legs on my shoulders—completely opening her to me.
“I’m coming, boss!” Her inner muscles squeezed my dick with all their force—the best thing I’d ever felt—and she was orgasming hard, screaming my name again and again.
Shit. She was so fucking beautiful. I couldn’t take my eyes off her face, which was now twisting in pure pleasure, and I was so near my own release.
I couldn’t stop.
“You feel so good,” I grunted, thrusting into her fast. “You are so beautiful when you come.”
“Ah, boss. Yes, yes, yes. Keep fucking me!”
My tempo was relentless, ripping her pussy more, and soon she was already coming again, but this time I orgasmed too, and it was so intense that my vision blackened for a moment.
“Shit!” I shot my hot load deep into her again and again as her body’s tremors rocked me through my release.
I got out of her and lay down on the floor next to her needing to catch my breath.
“That was so good, Charles,” she purred.
I turned my head to look at her. Her face was completely relaxed—no traces of her usual seriousness at all. So beautiful.
“This was nothing, angel. You are mine now, and this is far from finished.”
12
Rebecca
The sounds from the kitchen woke me up. I opened my eyes, blinking rapidly as I tried to clear my fuzzy vision. My body felt so spent. I stretched it lazily.