Companion 3000

The thought made Pierce realize that he didn’t want to come like this. As hot and wonderful as her mouth was, he didn’t want to shoot his cum down her throat. “Stop,” he told her, pulling her away as gently as he could from his cock.

Leita looked up at him, a questioning look in her brown eyes. “Was I doing it wrong?” she asked worriedly.

“No, baby.” Pierce cupped her cheek in one palm, feeling like her small soft hand was wrapped around his heart as well as the base of his cock. “But I don’t wanna come like this.” He pulled her up off the floor and lifted her easily onto his lap, his straining shaft rising between them. “Wanna come in your sweet wet pussy,” Pierce told her. “Wanna fuck your hot little cunt until I feel you coming all over my cock and then I’m gonna fill you full of my cum.”

Chapter 10

His hot, dirty words made her feel molten below the waist. At first Leita had been afraid he would reject her, that he wouldn’t want to play with her one last time. But by the time she had his cock in her hand, it was abundantly clear that Pierce was as deeply into this scenario as she was.

Leita had turned all her attention to pleasuring him, worshipping his cock with her mouth as he had so often worshipped her pussy. Pierce was a master at making her come with his tongue but it was a favor she hadn’t returned. It hadn’t occurred to her to ask if he wanted her to suck him—not when she thought he was a Companion. But now she reveled in the warm, musky smell of him, the way his thick shaft filled her mouth, the salty droplets of precum she tasted at the back of her throat. Pierce tasted so good and felt so right in her mouth. She felt like she could suck him forever.

But then he was pulling her off, telling her that he wanted to come in her pussy instead. Leita wanted it so badly she was trembling when he pulled her into his lap, straddling his legs with his cock standing stiff and achingly hard between them. She needed it so badly, needed to be filled, to be fucked. She only hoped that Pierce wouldn’t tease her—that he would take her at once.

Her hopes were dashed when he held her hips firmly to keep her from impaling herself immediately. “Hold on, baby girl,” he rumbled when she would have taken his thick shaft deep into her pussy with one thrust. “Let me look at you in that hot little slave outfit one more time. Lean back.”

Leita leaned back in his lap obligingly, though she felt as if she might die with desire. She blushed as she felt Pierce’s sharp blue eyes rake her nearly naked body from her thrusting nipples to her spread sex.

“Damn but this is hot,” Pierce growled, twisting one of her nipples until she moaned. “You know when I went in to buy you and saw you kneeling with your tits pushed out and your pussy spread, I nearly came in my pants.” His hand left her breast and he stroked down her trembling belly until he reached her swollen pussy. “Just wanted to fuck you, right then and there. I couldn’t help myself—I had to touch you. Had to show every other man in the room that you were mine—that you belonged to me.”

Leita felt a flush of pleasure at his words, even if she knew his talk of owning her was just part of the role play they were engaged in. “My Master was pleased with my appearance?” she asked softly, keeping her eyes modestly low.

“More than pleased,” Pierce assured her. “And then when I touched your pussy and saw how wet and hot you were…” His fingers trailed lightly around her clit and thrust upward, entering her tight, slippery slit with one thrust. Leita threw back her head and keened at the sudden sensation.

“Please, Master…please, don’t tease me,” she begged breathlessly. “I love your fingers but your cock… I need your cock inside me.”

“So wet and tight,” Pierce muttered, continuing to finger-fuck her clenching cunt. “You need to be fucked now, baby girl? Is that it?”

“Y-yes,” Leita managed to groan. She was grinding shamelessly on his fingers, pressing hard against his hand but still it wasn’t enough—it would never be enough until he filled her with his thick shaft and came inside her tight, wet pussy.

“All right,” Pierce told her, withdrawing his fingers abruptly. Leita moaned at the loss and tried again to mount his cock but again he held her back.

“Not yet, baby girl. Soon but not yet,” he admonished. “First I wanna play with that pretty little clit again.”

Leita moaned in frustration. The sensitive bundle of nerves between her legs was swollen and tender from being exposed for hours. She didn’t think she could stand much more stimulation there. “Pierce, I can’t—” she began.