Serve Me

“Fuck proper,” I growled and moved away so I could take off my tie. I had never been proper, isn’t that how we got into this mess? Her eyes glimmered with lust when they slid over me. I knew she liked me in suit—all women liked me in a suit. She wanted me badly, and it just aroused me more. My pants were too tight for my dick now, and I needed to take off my belt and unzip my pants so I could feel more comfortable. Not too much, though, since this tension wouldn’t go away unless I buried myself deep into her.

I used my tie as a blindfold and secured it at the back of her head. “Cole?”

“Relax, baby. This is going to feel good.”

I moved her dress and undies down her legs and threw it to the floor, enjoying my view. She had the sexiest legs I’d ever seen. She was exactly my type—a little curvy, soft, and feminine. I don’t know how I didn’t think so before. She looked even hotter with her blindfold on and nothing else. I took my time staring at every inch of her body, lingering on her shaved, puffy pussy that

was making me blind with lust.

I pushed her against the door. “Put your hands on the seat and don’t move them. You got it?”

She nodded and bit her lip. Damn. Her lips were work of art. Actually, everything on her was work of art, and I could fuck her for days and I wouldn’t get enough of her. I doubted I would ever get enough of her.

“Good,” I replied and placed my hand on her ankle, slowly going upward. My fingertips barely touched her smooth skin, but it was enough for her to become even more aroused, fidgeting on the seat.

“Cole... it feels so good.”

“Enjoy it, baby.”

I caressed her legs gently, moving up and down, each time nearing her pussy more. By the time I finally reached her heated core, she was already panting and moaning. My cock twitched when I felt her wetness on my fingertips. Just as she thrust her hips forward so she could feel more, I slid my hand down, stroking her upper thighs instead.

“No,” she whimpered and I smiled. This was so good. I loved torturing her like this.

“You won’t get that orgasm easily. I have to punish you for your teasing in front of my uncle.”

“I’m sorry. I know that was bad from me, but please, touch me...”

“Not yet.”

I moved my hands to her stomach and leaned in to kiss her neck, enjoying the way she trembled beneath me. She was becoming a bigger mess with each second, and I wasn’t sure how much I was going to able to continue this. I was already reaching my limits, and I didn’t even make her come yet.

I moved my lips closer to her nipples, covering the center of her chest with my wet mouth. My hands were on her back now, and I deliberately avoided her nipples. She buckled her hips, her body begging me to touch her.

“What do you want, Addison?” I whispered into her ear and cupped her ass with my hands. I kneaded her soft flesh roughly as I traced her sensitive skin below her ear with my lips.

“I want to come.”

“How do you want to come?”

“Touch me.”

I smirked. “Baby, you will get even more than that.”

This time I let my hand find her pussy, and I moved it through her soaked folds. She shuddered and cried out. Just as I probed her entrance with the tip of my middle finger, I brought my fingers back to her clit and rubbed it slowly.

“Yes. Right there. Please, faster.”

I chuckled and squeezed her ass with my other hand. “Faster?”

“Yes...”

“How about no?”

“Cole!”

I chuckled again, teasing her with my slow rhythm as her tension grew stronger second by second.

“Please, faster.”