Office Pet
He didn’t speak or say anything. He just pulled a remote out of the box—one I didn’t see before—and held it a loft.
I quirked my head to the side. “What’s that?”
Kane hit the on button and the nipple clamps started to vibrate. Pulses zapped through my aching flesh hard and worked their way through my whole body. He kept hitting the button, lazily watching me, and making the claps vibrate faster and faster.
I writhed and tensed under the pleasure. My hips bucked towards him; my arms strained. My stomach and abdomen tied themselves in knots aa the pressure built in me—all of it coming from my aching nipples.
My orgasm hit me hard; tingles started in my pussy, which clamped and pulsed for Kane to see, and ran the full length of my body. I screamed and squirted at the same time finding joyous relief.
“Good girl.” Kane grinned at me. “I shall use these clamps often in the future. But now it’s time for my pleasure. Down on your knees.”
We both slumped off the couch. I slid to the floor and knelt, ripping my dress further. But I didn’t care. It was just a dress; if I wanted another, Kane would buy me one.
He undressed. His cock pulled from his boxers, engorged and ready to go. My mouth watered at the sight.
“Take it,” he ordered.
And I did. I opened my mouth and let his thick, hard cock slide in until it hit the back of my throat. Even though I had just come, I was still wild with desire. I loved sucking Kane off and I planned to pleasure him just as much as he pleasured me. Moving quickly, I bobbed my head up and down on him—slurping and sucking him as hard as I could. I fucked him with my mouth quickly and roughly.
Kane gasped under my harsh, hungry treatment. He grabbed my jaw and forced me to hold still as he thrust in and out of my wet, drooling mouth. I ran my tongue in circles up and down his hard shaft.
“Reese!” he grunted. “You are so good at this. I love your enthusiasm.”
I could feel his penis tense as it pumped my mouth. His balls hit my chin and I swiped my tongue over them too. I was ready and willing to suck down my husband’s cum.
But he pulled back and slid all the way out of my mouth. “No, not yet,” Kane mumbled.
Leaning down, he grabbed me by the waist, then hefted me up until my knees hit the couch. I leaned over the back with my ass out of my dress and my thong pulled to one side. Kane didn’t stop to remove any of my clothing, he just pulled things up and further to the side. His warm, slick cock slid into my pussy quickly and pressed into me until he hit my cervix.
I was full. Full of my husband’s hard cock and about to receive his seed. My whole body strained—ready for this moment when we truly became man and wife.
My pussy ached and tensed as he thrust into me with all his strength. My stomach hit the back of the couch and my head hit the wall, but I didn’t care. The wildness of our sex just made it hotter and better.
Then Kane hit the on button for the remote. The nipple clams bust into life again—zapping wave after wave through my sensitive nipples. They were blindingly raw, and the feeling was so intense I screamed.
“Kane!”
My pussy walls clamped down on his dick so hard he grunted in surprise. I came—my juices squirting over his balls and slicking his dick further. My pussy pulsed and milked his cock, begging for him to come. He did.
Letting out a manly grunt, Kane spilled his seed deep inside of me. I could feel it coat my pussy walls. Stream after stream hit me and made me come again. My whole body pulsed and quivered—my breath coming in pants. Kane held me to him as we both twitched in aftershocks.
We were one now. The two of us were man and wife. I smiled, pleased to have my husband’s seed in me and hoping that our love tonight made a baby.
Afterward, we lay face to face on the sofa at the back of the office, our still sweaty bodies pressed together.
“The day you walked out of this office, I felt like I was dying,” he whispered. “The day you said you’d marry me, I felt like I was flying. Today I felt like the luckiest man alive. I love you so much it’s like you’re part of me.”