“Yes,” I moan as his lips move to my neck and begin to suck on my skin. “I want it so badly. Please, Clay. Fuck me.”

As the doors open into his apartment, I barely even notice how luxurious my surroundings are. There are several cleaners in the living room, picking up, but Clay fixes them a hard look.

“You’re done for the day. I’ll pay you in full, but you need to go,” he growls, holding me close to him possessively. His cleaners nod nervously as they head for the elevator, looking me up and down in curiosity. Word will spread fast about me and Clay. It’s inevitable now that people have seen us. But I don’t care. Let the world know about us. We’re not going anywhere. This is meant to be.

As soon as the cleaners have left, Clay scoops me up in his arms and begins to carry me through the apartment. In his bedroom, there’s a huge four poster bed, but he doesn’t move toward it, instead opting to lay me down on the fur rug at the base of the bed. He begins to quickly unbutton my work shirt, revealing my black lace bra beneath. He growls and dives between my breasts, kissing the sensitive skin there as he unbuttons my pants. Within moments, I only have my underwear on, the soft rug beneath me tickling my bare skin. I’m shaking still, partly with nerves, but mostly with excitement. I can’t wait to see what Clay has in store for me.

I watch as he sheds his black t-shirt and dark jeans, leaving him in just his boxers. He stands over my body for a minute, his presence both intimidating and sexy. I can see the outline of his huge cock bulging in his underwear and I immediately feel a rush inside me, wetness forming between my legs.

“I want to taste you,” he growls, getting down on his knees and roughly gripping my panties, yanking them down my legs. I don’t have time to tell him that no one has ever seen me like this before, so vulnerable, so exposed. But as he sees my pussy for the first time and growls in approval, I know I have nothing to worry about.

“Damn, you’re beautiful,” he says. “Take off your bra. I want to see you all of you.”

I do as he asks. I know already that I’d do anything he asked of me. But when he begins to lick my pussy, it feels like he’s the one at my service, not the other way around. It feels like the roles have been reversed. I’m the global superstar being worshipped by a super fan who is so eager to please me that he’d do anything. I can’t say I mind the feeling.

I moan deeply as his tongue explores me, flickering over each place of pleasure for a moment before moving on. He’s teasing me, but I don’t mind. I want this to last, and I know he could make me come within seconds if he wanted to. My legs are already shaking as he pleasures me, enjoying the pure bliss that he’s gifting to me.

“You taste incredible,” he growls, his breath on my pussy sending a shiver of pleasure up my spine. I can see his lips are coated with my juices already and he dives right back in, making me moan under his touch.

I can’t believe this is happening. I must be the luckiest woman on the planet. I grip the fur rug beneath me with balled-up fists, trying to control myself as he drives me wild, but it feels so good that I can’t stop myself from crying out.

“Clay! Oh God, Clay…”

He doesn’t stop even for a second, honing in on my clit with his deliciously hot tongue. I can feel myself coming undone beneath his touch. I’m not going to last much longer. I squirm, unable to handle the rush of pleasure that threatens to consume me.

“Come for me, baby. I want to watch as I get you off,” he growls deeply. It’s enough to send me tumbling over the edge. I buck against his face as my vision blurs. I’m seeing stars. The pleasure consumes me from head to toe and I cry out his name again, knowing that he’s the only man who will ever bring me to this level of ecstasy. I think I knew it all along, but now that I’m here with him, I know he’s mine to keep.

Clay

I didn’t know a person could look so fucking good until I saw Harper orgasm on my white fur rug, her auburn hair splayed out across the carpet and her eyes wide with ecstasy. It’s just about the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. Now, my cock is hard and throbbing. It has been since I met Harper this morning, but now that I’m so close to having her for real, it’s even more intense. I stand over her to drop my boxers to the ground, revealing to her the full length of my member. She stares in shock and awe. I guess she’s a little intimidated too, knowing that I’m going to fill her up entirely. But that won’t stop me from easing every inch of my cock into her delicious tight pussy. I have to know how it feels to be deep inside her.

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