Office Pet

“Believe it.”

The thought of not having two or three orgasms a day was almost incomprehensible, but if I wanted to be with Kane, I’d do everything he ordered even going without my daily stress relief. How difficult could it be?

He moved in front of me and sat on the bar stool. I shuffled forward, positioning myself until his cock lined up with my lips.

“Let me taste you, Sir. Slide into my mouth,” I begged. “I’ve imagined sucking you off so many times these past few days.”

He gripped the base of his cock and casually jerked himself off. “You really are a dirty little thing, aren’t you?”

I nodded in agreement. “The dirtiest and under your guidance, I’ll get even dirtier.”

His lips curved into a self-satisfied smile. “There’s the girl I’ve been waiting for.”

He rimmed my mouth with the head of his cock, coating my lips with the essence of his pre-cum.

“Please don’t tease me,” I murmured against him, “let me taste you. Please give me what I need.”

“Are you going to do everything I ask?”

“That and more.”

“Will you trust I know what’s best for you?” He pressed his cock-head into my lips before pulling it away quickly.

I hesitated. “That’s a big ask.”

Kane frowned. “If you don’t trust me with your body, your heart, and your mind, I don’t know how long we’ll last. Sex will only get us so far.”

I gazed into his eyes and, for an instant, I saw a shadow of insecurity and doubt. Somewhere beneath the bravado was a sensitive man who needed me—needed us.

“I trust you,” I admitted. And I did. I trusted Kane more than I’d ever trusted anyone. Feeling that way about someone I barely knew was odd, but my heart and my body wanted him.

He eased his magnificent dick into my mouth inch by delectable inch. Oh, my… He tasted glorious and wickedly delicious. And most of all big—enormous.

“You like that, don’t you?” He grinned, eyes fixed on his cock filling my mouth.

I nodded, closed my lips around him and sucked hard. Deep-throating was something I’d watched but wasn’t something I was sure I could do. Eager to please and learn, I took his cock until the tip hit the back of my throat.

He held on to either side of my head, and instructed, “Open your mouth as wide as you can.”

I did as he asked, and he slid his cock deeper and deeper until I coughed and sputtered, but I didn’t want him to stop, and I didn’t back away. I was enjoying the control he had over me way too much.

I was at his mercy. He knew what he was doing, and I was confident he wouldn’t push me past my comfort zone. At least not yet.

With his cock still deep in my mouth, he released my head and reached down to my blouse. He ripped it open, and the small white buttons flew everywhere, pinging off the hardwoods.

Roughly, he reached into my bra and pulled out my breasts. My nipples crinkled in the cool air, and Kane massaged, squeezed, pulled, and pinched them. There was nothing better than having my nipples tortured and teased. I pushed myself into his hands silently letting him know I wanted more.

Thankfully, he took the hint and tugged my nipples harder. Pleasure groans and moans sounded in my throat. Kane totally got me and could read what my body wanted and needed without me so much as uttering a word.

Looking up, I met his gaze. His eyes shone brighter than a thousand diamonds in the midday sun.

“That’s it,” he growled, sliding his shaft in and out of my mouth. “Take me all the way.”

My mouth watered uncontrollably, and arousal trickled down my thighs.

“You want to taste my cum, pet? Swallow it down?” He pumped in and out of my face harder.

“Mmmmm,” I hummed against his pulsing cock.

In a flash of movement, he withdrew. “Not today. Kneel back and present your chest to me.”

Yes! He would mark me as his. Claim ownership. I licked my tongue around my swollen lips and knelt back. With his eyes hooded and his lips slightly parted, he gripped his cock and slowly stroked. There was no way I’d ever be able to have sex with another man as long as I lived because the only man I’d ever want from here on out was Kane. His dominance had claimed me forever.

Mesmerized, I watched his balls draw up as his body prepared its release. Seeing his face contort with pleasure was one of the most erotic images I’d ever witnessed, and it was an image that would stay with me for the rest of my life.

His neck muscles corded, and his movements became fast, almost frantic. He moved his hand in a blur of movement, and then in a roar, he erupted.

His hot cum spilled all over me, splashing my tits, my stomach, my neck, and covering my lucky pendant. Pumping his dick hard with his hand, he squeezed out spurt after spurt, milking himself for every drop. When his movements petered out, he sighed and glanced down at me and my body covered with his seed. A wicked gleam filled his eyes.