Corporate Temptress

“I’m pleased you like watching me fuck you, Evan, but I can do one better.” Her voice became huskier as she slid one of her hands down her rounded stomach and settled it over her clit, swirling the little bud.

Her inner muscles clenched against him as she clearly found a higher pleasure and he reaped the reward of a seriously tight cunt. When her breath hitched, she bounced on him and the bed beneath him squeaked as she rode him. His balls ached with each thrust down and every move up made his teeth grind together.

He craved to take her hard, lift his hips and thrust in return. But watching her have her way with him was too pleasurable to stop. However, the restraints on his wrists now frustrated him. He wanted nothing more than to grab those breasts, suck her nipples into the roof of his mouth and increase her pleasure.

Pulling against the bonds, he discovered he didn’t move an inch. All he could do was lie there and watch the woman get herself off with no help from him. He wasn’t used to a woman taking for herself, being so confident she didn’t give a thought about him and sought her own pleasure. Her head had fallen back, her long hair trailing down and he wanted to grab on to it while he thrust into her. Her breasts jutted out, offering those hard nipples to suck.

The restraints needed to go.

While at first, the thought excited him, he realized being bound took too much control he didn’t approve of. He parted his mouth to order his release when her breathing increased. Her pussy convulsed around his erection, so he shut his mouth, not wanting to interrupt her. As she bounced harder, swirling that clit faster, he didn’t know where to look. Her hand on her clit, her tits bouncing up and down or her face so lost in pleasure.

Although, when her slick heat strangled him, he realized the choice wasn’t his. His eyes closed as her orgasm sucked him into her pleasure. Her body milked his, drawing at him to ensure his cock gave her what she desired. He groaned, low and deep, as she screamed out her climax, jerking against him.

As she came down from her release, her pussy massaged his cock and her dampness spread out between their bodies. Soaking wet. Fucking sexy. When her inner muscles fully released him, she finally lowered her head and gave him a shit-eating grin.

He arched an eyebrow. “Enjoy yourself?”

“Incredibly so.”

Drawing in a few more stabilizing breaths, the red color of her cheeks lessened and even if she hadn’t meant to, she offered him another challenge. He wanted to see those cheeks flaming red from the pleasure he forced upon her. “Release me.”

She regarded him a moment then shook her head. “Not yet.”

“Brooke,” he warned.

“Hush.” She laughed, withdrew from him, spun around and straddled him backward, bending all the way forward. Her plush breasts rested against his legs and he groaned as she arched her back, angling herself so he got a perfect view of her pink folds glistening with arousal.

Reaching back, she ran her hands over her ass, spreading her cheeks. The move opened her fully, and the ties around Evan’s wrists burned as his muscles strained to break free. The view a moment ago enthralled him. This view made sense leave his mind with the overt need to fuck this temptress.

“You want your cock here again, don’t you?” She traced over her slit, drawing the arousal up to the tight knot above. “Or even here.” She circled over her asshole and trembled, all breathless.

Yanking on the binds holding him to the bed, he wanted nothing more than to drive into that sweet ass until he blew inside her. But apparently she wasn’t going to appease him, since she grabbed his shaft then slid back onto it. His refusal died on his tongue, the annoyance of being restrained fading as his gaze zeroed in on her pussy accepting him. Her heart-shaped ass was a stunning pleasure to him, and her lower lips hugged his cock tight.

She worked him slowly, teasingly, to ensure he saw every single move she made. All the wetness of her arousal glimmered and he craved to lick it off her. “Do you like when I fuck you like this?”

“Fucking right I do.” He groaned.

“How about like this?” She picked up speed, thrusting up and down with loud smacks, and the bonds on his wrists hurt now. He considered how to get himself out of this hold. But when she reached up, placing a finger into her anus, he froze, not even able to blink.

Yeah, that’s where he wanted to be. Right there.

When her pussy convulsed, indicating she didn’t insert her finger for his pleasure, but for her own, he almost lost it. He bit his lip as his groin tightened. This wouldn’t end now. He would draw this out until he couldn’t bear it. Besides, if she was honest about her offer for a friends-with-benefits arrangement, he’d draw the lines clear for this agreement. He found the power exchange thrilling, but she’d learn quickly that while he’d accept that for a time, he was a man who craved control.

“Your big cock feels so good.” She gasped.

Then why are you stopping?

Biting back his demand for her to release him, he watched as

she slid off the bed and approached the same end table. After she reached in, his heart stopped beating…literally. He’d swear it hadn’t beaten for a good few seconds when he spotted the bottle of lube she pulled from the drawer.

After she placed a generous amount into her palm, she joined him again and got into the same position, bent over him. She dipped her finger into the lube then spread it over her tight knot. He couldn’t think, let alone say anything about how much this pleased him.

Never. Not once had he taken a woman’s ass. He’d never thought to ask it of his ex-girlfriends, knowing the outrage that would follow. But what pleased him more in this moment, he wasn’t going to fuck her ass, she was going to fuck him.

With the lube now applied to her puckered hole, she grabbed hold of his erection, coating his cock generously with the lube on her palm. Then she placed the tip against her tight knot and eased herself down onto him.

This woman is a dream!