“Tell me when you’re about to come,” was my command.
“Yes, sir,” she managed in a trembling voice.
I ran my tongue just once up her ass, causing the female to shudder and moan. Then I returned to my favorite dessert, her pussy. I loved how wet she would get for me, and it was always delicious. I was moving fast, hoping to see just how quickly I could get her just on the brink.
“I’m going to come!” she gasped, face pressed into the pillows. “Oh my gosh!”
As soon as she said those words, I backed off from her pussy. She mewled helplessly, shooting me a desperate, dirty look.
Ignoring the woman, I put a collar and leash on around her neck, tightening it so that the leather massaged her sensitive throat. I tugged on the leash and began to play with her clit with my free hand, massaging and rubbing the stiff nub. She was literally dripping down my hand. I wanted to feel her tighten around me.
“Fuck yeah,” I murmured.
“I’m—” she moaned. “I’m close! I’m so close.”
And again, I stopped. I let go of the chain, and stopped fingering altogether. She moaned helplessly, twisting her hips and begging for more.
But fortunately, my balls were filling once again. My hardness was growing stiff just for Laurie, and she was likely not anticipating what was to come next.
“When are you going to let me come?” she begged.
“Once I penetrate you,” was my harsh rasp while I trailed my hard shaft teasingly down her back. “I’ll be gentle at first, don’t worry.”
“I don’t want you to be gentle, baby.”
I grabbed a large, black vibrator and flicked it on. She looked up from the pillows, eyes wide.
“Keep your face in the pillows,” was my command.
She obeyed, waving her ass around in the air. Before I used the vibrator, I ran my shaft along her pussy, teasing her deliciously. She kept backing up, trying to help me penetrate her so that she could release. But Laurie didn’t realize which orifice I was going for.
Because using her juices as a lubricant, I slowly and purposefully slid my tool into her tight ass.
The female gasped and then began to mewl melodically. I hadn’t even buried my entire length inside, and yet the woman was already bucking, struggling to take my shaft into her tiny brown hole. I knew that our first time it wouldn’t be possible to sheath myself fully, but I wanted to know what she felt like in back. The answer was clear. Laurie was so small and delicious that I thought I might explode in under a minute.
Panting hard, I took the vibrator and simply rested the vibrating machine against her clit. I barely had to move my hands or do a thing. She shrieked in ecstasy, jerking her head from the pillows from the delicious sensations. Laurie let go like an earthquake then, squirting all over the toy, the tremors shaking my body as I slowly rode her ass.
She collapsed, seemingly exhausted, ass and pussy still twitching. I pulled out from her bottom, kept her on her stomach, and finished our intense passion by sliding into her drenched folds once more before spraying my virile jism in that hot channel.
“Yes sweetheart,” I rasped in her ear. “Both of your holes belong to me, got that?”
The girl could only mewl helplessly, accepting my length every which way.
“Yes Shawn,” she whispered. “Yes Master.”
And no words had ever sounded so right.
Once the grey light of morning dawned, we were both still awake. The bed sheets were ruined, our bodies were covered in each other’s fluids, and I felt sure that my neighbors must have known exactly what was going on next door.
“I’m going to chain you to my bed and never let you back out,” Laurie whispered, pressing her curvy form close.
“Is that a promise?” was my rumble.
“That’s a threat, big guy,” she giggled. “You better take it seriously. You’re too much.”
“I hope that’s a good thing,” I said.
I kissed her lips, nibbling lightly on them.
“My lease actually runs up in a month,” she said. “If we’re still together in a month, we should move in together. That would really give my parents a heart attack.”
“That might work.”
“You’d be against having nights like this over and over again?”
“Naw sweetheart,” I said. “That’s right up my alley. In fact, how about this? If we’re still together in a month, and if we’re in love, we move in together. Deal?”
She stuck out her pinky. I crossed my pinky with hers, and we shook on it.
“Deal,” Laurie sighed, sealing it with a kiss.
Because we’d overcome an improbable beginning, from the Tinder date to a sexy liaison with my boss. And yet, now we were discussing moving in together, and even potentially, love.
If you’d asked me two weeks ago, love wasn’t on the table. Passion was, but not love because I had no time. I was an intern at a magazine, ready to get my career off the ground. But now, everything had changed. Because sometimes love with the boss works out … and nothing could stop us now.