I almost, almost think she suspects something’s wrong and might bolt from the flicker of apprehension in her eyes, but she steps forward and comes to me.
“What do you want me to do tonight?” she asks.
So willing, so submissive, so perfect.“We don’t have time for much tonight. I have business to attend.”
“Okay, do you want me to take my clothes off?”
“No. Keep them on.”
The light picks up a glint of purple in her eyes making her look more striking than she already is. I’ve never seen eyes so vivid with such an unusual color.
The apprehension comes back along with that innocence that’s supposed to warn bad men like me to stay away or I’ll break her.
Well, I’m a bad man who isn’t going to heed that warning.
I’m going to get down to the bottom of this shit, but I’m playing with her the way a cat does with a mouse first before it kill it.
On that thought my lips twitch and I start undoing my belt buckle. Her eyes widen slightly but don’t leave mine.
“Tonight, what I want you to do is get on your knees and suck my dick,” I order and just like that my words sever any connection we possibly formed last night.
That works fine for me because I’m not looking to make any connection with her or anyone.
When I quickly raise my brows, she kneels before me. I unzip my pants, push them down my legs along with my boxers and my cock juts out toward her.
Her cheeks flush the same rose color as her nipples as she looks at my straining dick bobbling before her, and just before her slender fingers wrap around my length her eyes flick up to mine.
I don’t know what that was she gave me, but it looked like the kind of look you’d give someone who disappointed you.
I owe her nothing and if anyone should be disappointed in the other it should be me.
When she opens her mouth and takes in my cock though that control and rage inside my soul calms and all I feel is arousal.
She takes me deeper and I instinctively lace my fingers in the silky strands of her hair so she can deepthroat me. As she takes my length and thickness I thrust into her little mouth and grab her hair, wrapping the strands around my wrist.
The almost gagging sound she makes as she sucks me arouses me further and I fuck her mouth so hard tears run down her cheeks, but she keeps going like she wants my cock. Again, like she wants me. Then my little angel does the sexist thing by taking hold of her left breast and touching herself.
I know as I watch her, she’s wet and she wants me to touch her, so I lean forward and move the fabric away from her breasts so I can feel her up.
When she moans with pleasure though, I lose it and release her breasts.
I hold her face and fuck her face hard, the same way I want to fuck her tight little pussy and I blow my load right into her mouth.
The release takes me down from the sexual high and I’m able to focus again.
Focus on her punishment.
I grip her hair tighter and lift her face so she can see me.
“Swallow it,” I order, and she does. She gulps down my cum and licks my dick until I’m clean.
It’s only then I release her.
Nothing on earth looks sexier than she does right now with her lips swollen from my assault on her mouth and her tits hanging out of her negligee, ripe and ready to be sucked. She looks like she wants to be fucked and if I were stupid, I just might.
I pull up my pants, tuck my dick back in, then crouch down to her ear making her flinch. Good she needs to be afraid of me.
“I’m not going to fuck you tonight,” I mutter, giving her breasts a good feel.
“Why?” she breathes, biting the inside of her lips to hold in her moans.
“I like to save the best for last angel’skoye lichiko. Don’t worry you’re still mine until I say you’re not.”
With that I release her and leave her on the floor.
I walk out of the room and reach into my pocket to call Maksim.
Time for the real show.