“You did, actually. Lauren kind of cheated, but I didn’t find out until after the winners were announced. The agent with the next highest number of new clients was you. Given the circumstances, it is probably best if we act like you’re an unofficial third winner. I might still have you do a task or two just to keep up appearances, but other than that, you are released from all other duties.”
“Thank you,” I said softly.
“As for Lauren, I was mostly just going along with her silliness so she wouldn’t think I was playing favorites because we are together so much. I would actually like to be with you a lot more.”
“You would?” I asked, looking up so fast I almost hear a pop.
“I know it looks otherwise, but I don’t like Lauren.”
“You don’t?” I asked, feeling very much like a broken record.
“Nope. Not at all. She is beautiful, but not the only one. There is so much more to life than that.”
“Who do you like?” I ventured.
“You.”
I actually gasped. Not out of surprise but the thrill rippling through me like a pond that had a stone thrown in it.
“I like you too,” I said, feeling supremely silly. “Like, I really like you.”
“I got it,” he said gently.
Getting up from the bed he strode over and crouched in front of the chair, gently taking my hand. The vibrations only got higher within me. I couldn’t believe he was actually touching me.
“I can barely control myself around you. I want you so much,” he confessed.
“I-I feel the same,” I was knocked off center by his candor.
“Would you like to spend the night?” he asked. Both of us knew what he meant by this age-old euphemism.
I wanted to say yes. I couldn’t. Everything was so overwhelming I could only nod. Tears of joy streamed down my cheeks. It was finally happening!
Taking me by the hand, he gently guided me up over the bed. Sitting me down on the edge, he planted a soft kiss on my lips. I returned his affections in earnest, actually getting my tongue into his mouth. Passion possessed me like a spirit. As we kissed, I undid Max’s pants and he pulled off my skirt.
“No panties?”
“Not tonight.”
“Good girl.”
I actually squealed with delight, regretting nothing. My master was finally taking me the way I had always wanted him to, gently stroking my pussy with his lovely fingers as I did my best to stroke his cock, which was even bigger than I had ever imagined.
Continuing to pleasure me with his mouth as well as his hand, he moved his mouth down to join his hand, focusing all of his attention on my pussy. He gently worked two fingers inside my silken folds as he lovingly licked my clit, almost making me scream with pure, unbridled pleasure. I controlled my movement carefully so as not to hurt myself. A thrown back was the last thing I needed.
Licking me to a gorgeous orgasm, fireworks burst in vivid colors behind my eyes as I quivered against his beautiful mouth. Max stroked my inner thighs and I shuddered, coming down from my orgasm of high.
I pulled him to me, taking him a passionate kiss, trying to express the indescribable feelings coursing through me. Max’s kind affections only stoked my affections higher as I stroked his beautiful cock. My pussy got even wetter as I felt his throbbing warmth.
As I stroked, he unbuttoned my cute sleeveless blouse, stopping below my sternum and revealing my massive tits but not my brace. Dipping my head as though to pray, I opened my mouth and took in as much of his magnificent manhood as I dared. I got a little less than halfway down his cock. Which, to be fair, was roughly the length of my forearm from elbow to wrist. I actually paused to check just to make sure I was right.
Wrapping my lips around his beautiful shaft in a loving mouth-hug, I started to suck. Massaging my full lips along his throbbing member up to his tasty head and back again, the tip occasionally pressed against the back of my throat as I did. I forgot, just for a minute, how small my mouth was.
I wanted to start going faster, but I couldn’t quite convince myself that it was a good idea. I decided to stick to the ancient wisdom of slow and steady. As I sucked, I started to use my tongue to add some spice, swirling it with surprising ease around his head, making Max moan.
I wasn’t ready. I knew his load would be big. It only stood to reason. No amount of fantasizing or imagining prepared me for the river that came rushing into my mouth. I felt for a second like I might drown. But I also couldn’t think of a better way to go.