Princely Passions

My eyes pop a little just watching, like, seriously, that cock just keeps giving.

While he's still going, I pull my tits up to my face and extend my tongue, starting to lick. He finishes the last of his cum load on my tongue and I look up at him before I swallow. Our eyes lock and I gulp down the still-warm end of his orgasm.

"Fucking incredible," Kaden says, his hands resting on his hips that makes him look like he needs a cape flapping in the wind or something.

Seriously, he is fucking incredible, That was such a good fuck, such a good orgasm I believe he may be sent from another planet to save me from substandard fucks and such. Ladies of earth, I am not sharing this. This is the kind of cock you have to lock down. The kind you get and then start thinking about two things -- when you'll have it next, and how you're gonna psyche yourself up to take a monster cock like that fucking you to death again. I mean, you want it, but you still hold your breath for a second after too, you know?

"Yeah, that was amazing. No one has ever fucked me like that," I say. I hear myself trying to breathe and I giggle a little hysterically. Oh god, that's returned. You'd be giddy, too, if you just got piped hard by solid gold Wonder Boy banker with the cock that never stops giving. I dip a finger down and lick up more of his cum.

"You want a tissue?" Kaden turns to reach for the box off his desk.

"Well, I'd be ungrateful if I didn't take what you offered me," I say, sliding my finger to pick up the last line of his sticky good stuff. "This was about a thank you blowjob, remember?" I say, reminding myself that the reason I can't walk straight this week is a blowjob. I almost laugh again at that notion but when I stick my finger in my mouth, I can't laugh.

Not the way he's looking at me. Like he wants to start all over again. And damn my lack of self-preservation here, because despite everything, I think, I would go again. I'd be laying against that desk, or bending over it though, because I'm barely breathing normally and my heart is still hammering in my chest. I suck that finger dry and watch him watching me, thrills shooting through my body at his attention.

"You were fucking incredible. I feel more than adequately thanked," Kaden says with a mega-watt smile that makes me think flashbulbs of old cameras are about to go off.

"I'm glad," I stammer out, trying to figure out where my clothes are. "You have an 11 o'clock. I think I better get going," I say, eyes to the ground as I sight the clothes I abandoned earlier.

He walks toward the same direction, and that massive cock is at eye level with me. I shiver, thinking, dear god, that cock was deep inside me and is still shimmering from all of my cum.

"Let me clean this off for you," I say, wrapping both hands around it and sliding the full length of that incredible cock into my mouth. I feel him start to stiffen up more in my mouth, and I suck a few more seconds than is polite. I like the feel of it jerking in my hands. I guess I can leave him wanting more, too. I pull the cock out of my mouth and look up at him. "All better now."

Kaden's hand cups my cheek and I am frozen on the spot, wondering if he's going to stab that massive dick right back down my throat and if that's exactly what I want. He says nothing, and drops his hand.

I stand up and don't know what to say. I start putting on my panties, getting dressed again to get out of the room before I climb aboard Wonder Boy's amusement part for very wet girls. I start to put my bra on and that's when Kaden decides I need a helping hand.

His mouth is at my neck, his hands close over mine and clasp my bra. Coming back forward, he smoothes the cups over my breasts, molding them against my skin with his massive hands.

I run my lower lip through my teeth. This man's every touch is so good, like a drug I'm getting addicted to. I step back and slide into my shoes, put my top back on.

Allowing myself the indulgence, I watch him stretch. The man is sexy as sin. . He is the picture of male perfection. Body of a god. Face of an angel. I snap a picture with my mind.

"This was...we should," I start and now my hand is on my hip. "Enjoy the rest of your day. I'm sure you can stalk me again should you want to do this again, or some equally enticing variation." That's my best attempt at being smooth. I turn on my heel and head out the door.

"Yes, we should, Brittney," I hear that sexy voice say just as I'm leaving. My name has never sounded so good in my life. My nipples are sore just thinking about it and my mouth runs dry. I didn't think my mouth could ever be dry again after all the saliva I worked up to choke down that huge cock. I need a bottle of water and then a nap. Maybe I need to open my mouth in the shower. This workout is so much better than anything I'd do at the gym, if I went more.

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Kaden

“That’s for saving me from going to jail,” Brittney announces with a wink.

Wha…what? I open up my eyes and try to focus on the amazing woman in front of me who just gave me the most amazing blowjob of my life.

Lord, I sound like a 13-year-old girl right now. I do know other words than “amazing,” right?

I get my sex-crazed mind to focus on her. She’d said words. Oh right. Saving her.

“You’re welcome. Any time. Especially if that’s the reward,” I say, gesturing towards my Very Happy Dick.

“Well, I’m off. Have a good day!” she says cheerfully, as if we’ve just exchanged pleasantries on the street, and then fucking walks out of my office.

Just walks out!

I’m in such a state of shock, I don’t even think to stop her until the door clicks closed behind her. Where is she going? Why is she going?

“Wait!”