“Come on, sweetheart. Tut tut. I already did as you asked. Now it’s time for you to do something for me.”
Oh my god, oh my god. I shouldn’t, but by now, juices were leaking in a steady stream between my legs, darkening the coverlet beneath my bottom. Jake saw, eyes gleaming once more, mouth stretched into a smile.
“Come on pretty girl,” he rasped. “I’m not gonna ask again.”
And after another look at his bulge, I turned around embarrassingly quick. Hands and knees flat on the bed, my head went down, ass lifting in the air. A cool breeze from the A/C brushed between my legs and over my steaming cunt. My asshole tightened and released, eager to have him.
Complete silence for a moment. My head turned, wondering what was wrong. But the answer was obvious. Because a growl burst from the billionaire then.
“Fuck you’re gorgeous,” came the words. “So fucking beautiful.”
Before I could answer, the big man was on me, fingers sliding down my crack to caress and tease my hole. “And this rosebud here is the tightest and freshest I’ve ever had.” He pushed a thumb into my bottom, a dry burn that made me moan involuntarily. “So nice. You’re ready for my cock, aren’t you? You thought this game was gonna go the way you wanted, didn’t you? Too bad, because I’ve got my own agenda too.”
And something cold touched my back then, making me yelp, goose bumps rising. But it was the glass bowl. Jake had brushed the cold material against my skin, making me jump.
“That’s right, princess. I don’t like my meals cold, and you served me something straight from the fridge. So we’re gonna warm it up, whaddya say? Right here, in this pretty little butt.”
And oh god, but he dipped his fingers into the goopy white then, lifting them out. They looked like they were covered in super glue, and then his digits probed between my ass cheeks, touching my sweetest spot.
Oh god! This was so wrong! But it was too late.
Because cold wetness landed on my hole and I gasped. But there was more. Jake began pushing the cum inside me, circling my anus each time before sliding into my butt and scooping more and more of the cum inside. It was so nasty, and yet so good. I shouldn’t want it, and yet I desperately did.
Moaning, my body moved of its own volition. That’s right, I relaxed my butt, the better to let him get inside.
“That’s right,” the big man chuckled hoarsely. “We’re gonna put this right back where it belongs.”
And oh fuck, but it was so right. His cum belongs in me. It belongs everywhere in my body, smeared in my skin, coating all my private parts. And unable to help myself, I leaned back into his hand, accepting it all.
“Yes Daddy,” came my breathless pant. “Yes, like that.”
His answering growl was the only reply, those male eyes fixed hard on the dirty deed.
“Fuck, your butt is swallowing it up,” came the raspy rumble. “Fuck your anus wants it bad.”
To demonstrate, he stroked my asshole deep and made me scream again with desire. I gasped, going rigid, before loosening, shaking all over.
“Please Jake, please,” I begged, face muffled in the covers as my stepdad fingered my back hole. “Please.”
I’m not sure what I was asking for, but the big man was insistent and assertive, spreading the cream from his dick all over and into my dark star, rubbing his fingers every now and again against my clit in a rhythm that made me shake.
Thank God my roommates weren’t home. They’d probably think I was getting murdered. Because I couldn’t control it.
“Harder, Jake,” came my begging pleas. “Unnh, just like that. Oh yeah.”
And the big man did it good. He fucked more fingers into me, the cum gushing around his digits, harder and faster and deeper. I shivered, pussy moist and loose, moaning up a storm. Because I needed him desperately, there was only this man for me, and suddenly, the world exploded.
“Jake!” I screamed his name like I was dying. “Unnnh! Jake, Jake!” I shrieked his name helplessly, again and again. Pulse after pulse of pleasure pounded through my ass, rim clenching tight even as my pussy gushed uncontrollably, streaming onto the coverlet.
“Oh god Daddy!” came my scream once more, entire body tensing before dissolving with spasms. Because I thought I could trick Jake. I thought I could outwit the billionaire by asking him to do something so nasty and depraved that it’d drive him away forever. Weaker men have caved, and this was my way out.
But Jake is no weak male. The opposite. He’s strong and experienced, more than twenty-five years older than me. He’s been with dozens of women, and had decades doing the nasty. So my little cum-drinking test? It was cakewalk for him, a piece of nothing, completely laughable.