Mr. Mistake

“Oh, that’s nothing.” He waved his hand at the monitor, dismissing it. “Now that we’re moving into the realm of marketing it more as a vitamin supplement than an energy drink to get past the college advertisement restrictions, we’re getting some new tests done.”

“Okay.” I shrugged and closed the emails. “I think that is something for the people at Energy Enhanced to worry about.”

“Agreed.” Adam nodded. “So, we’ve been working together for a little bit. Any chance you’d be interested in that date?”

“I can’t.” I grimaced out of feigned respect for his feelings. “I’m actually kind of seeing someone.”

“Wow, you move fast. Did you already get married as well?” He laughed. “Talk to you later.”

My relationship—or whatever it was—with Max was complicated. I definitely couldn’t explain it to Adam. The day came to a close with a few more emails and I still hadn’t received a single text from Max. I wondered if he would even show up, or if I would end up being another victim of Mr. Mistake with him on my mind when I went to sleep alone. I was actually anticipating his arrival. I was staring at the clock, waiting for the final minute to tick so I could run home and get ready. When that moment finally came, I shut down my computer and headed towards the parking garage. One last look at my phone confirmed it was still silence on his end. I parked my car outside my house and walked inside, where I was immediately greeted by Sebastian.

“Did you have a good day?” I picked him and hugged him tight. “Mommy missed you.”

That was enough affection for Sebastian. He let me hug him for a moment and then he was ready to be released. I decided to go ahead and feed him. If I had another night like the previous one, I wouldn’t want to get off the couch or come downstairs once it was over. I poured myself a glass of wine and sat down on the couch wearing nothing but a light robe again. The clock ticked closer and closer to the six o’clock hour. It was time to find out if I was another victim of Mr. Mistake or if he would appear at my door ready to step into my life for the third time. If he didn’t do second dates, the third date was definitely going to be one hell of a stretch. I watched the clock intently and then I heard a car outside. A couple of seconds later the door slammed.

That’s him…

“You’re on time.” I opened the door and took a step back.

“I’m always on time.” He growled as he

stepped into my living room and slammed the door.

Before I even had a chance to react to him, he closed the distance between us and took me in an embrace. He put one hand on the small of my back and another one on my neck. His lips came crashing into mine like a wave that I couldn’t prepare for, or escape. The red wine I had been drinking mixed with a hint of whiskey on his breath. The flavors intertwined as my lips parted and he slid his tongue between them. I felt myself melting into the kiss, begging for more before it was even done, but I couldn’t fall into that trap. There were things I needed to say and I wouldn’t be able to say them once our clothes came off. I forced a break and stepped back.

“Before we start…” I held him at arm’s length as he drew panted breaths following the kiss. “We need to set some boundaries, establish some rules, and talk about where this is going.”

“This is going to the bedroom.” He pushed my hand away and wrapped his arms around my waist again. “I don’t do boundaries, I don’t do rules. You belong to me and I’m going to fuck you anytime I want.”

His lips were on mine again as soon as the words were said. My body was burning with my desire for him. He kissed me passionately, moving from my lips to my neck, sending chills through my whole body. He slid a hand into my robe and rubbed my nipple, circling it for a moment before he pushed my robe off. It hit the floor and scooped me up, holding my naked body in his arms. He started walking towards the stairs and our lips met again, pressing together with our hungry tongues continuing to circle each other as we walked up the stairs. He pushed the door of my bedroom open and started to undress while I looked up at him from the spot I landed.

“You won’t even discuss where this is going?” I rolled to the side and reached for his belt.

“You’re the one that wanted me to fuck you and leave.” He removed his tie and started working on his shirt. “I don’t need you to keep spelling it out for me.”

“What about a trade?” I pulled him closer and started unfastening his pants.

“I am a businessman.” He looked down at me as I tugged his pants down and exposed his cock.

“How about I suck your cock and you agree not to leave until I fall asleep?” I opened my mouth and ran my tongue along the head.

“Not interested.” He shook his head. “You don’t get rewarded for sucking my cock, you do it because you’re mine.”

He reached behind my head and grabbed my hair, pushing his cock between my lips. I stretched my jaw as wide as I could, feeling his enormous girth fill my entire mouth. I could barely breathe when he got a few inches in and started sliding his cock across my tongue. The head seemed to swell large as he pleasured it on my taste buds. He finally relaxed his grip on my hair and I was able to start moving my head, sliding my lips down his shaft. I gripped the part that wasn’t in my mouth with my right hand and stroked it while I started to swallow his massive cock. I pushed him a little deeper each time he slid across my tongue and formed a vacuum seal with my lips, which stretched my lips so tight I could feel the muscles in my neck being strained.

“Since you wanted a trade, I got one for you.” He rested his hand on my head. “Swallow my cum and I’ll stay until you go to sleep.”

I moaned and nodded, trying to let him know I agreed. Hearing his words gave me a new enthusiasm and I started moving my lips up and down his shaft faster. I forced more of his cock into my mouth and swallowed it deep into my throat. I pushed his cock so deep I started to gag on it and I had to quickly withdraw it to my tongue. Once my throat relaxed, I swallowed it again and sucked on his length. I felt like a porn star as I took his cock so deep that I felt it colliding with the back of my throat. Feeling his cock throb in my mouth when I ran it across my tongue made my pussy start to get extremely wet. I pulled my cock out of my mouth and made a bend with my tongue, moving up and down the underside of his shaft. He moaned with pleasure.

“That feels really good.” He sighed with a pant of excitement.

I moved my tongue down his shaft and started to run it across his balls. I stroked his length while I licked around the right one, around the left one, and then slid my tongue between them. He started to moan louder and his hips moved forward, grinding his cock into my hand while I stroked it. I worked my tongue back up the shaft and rolled it around the head a few times before opening my mouth and taking it down my throat again. After several minutes of bobbing my head up and down his shaft, I felt my throat start to relax. I swallowed hard and felt his cock go deep into my esophagus, stretching it out as he did. I wasn’t able to hold it there long but he let out a grunt of pleasure when he felt my lips pressed against his pelvis.

“Damn…” He let go of my head and took a deep breath. “I don’t even remember the last time someone swallowed every inch of my cock.”

The sight of seeing my supposed miracle seemed to make him even more turned on than he was before. I pulled his cock out of my throat and pleasure the head for a moment with my tongue before starting to swallow it again. I only took it into the back of my throat so I could move it into my mouth fast, massaging the underside with my tongue as I did. I slid his cock across my tongue over and over until I felt him start to pulsate. I knew he was about to cum. There was a surge of what felt like electricity in his balls and then he let out a loud grunt, driving his cock deep. There was a spasm that caused all of his muscles to tighten and then I felt an explosion of cum in the back of my throat.

“Oh God.” He put his hand on my head again and started to buck his hips, moving his cock in and out of my throat as he started to unload.