Sold to Him

Somehow, Marian and I arrive back at the same door from yesterday. This place is a maze. Now I know for sure that if I could never find my way out if my life depended on it. The thought makes me shiver again, this time with a bit of hesitation.

Marian knocks on the door, and immediately Mr. Knight’s voice sounds out. “Come.” That one word causes a tremor through my core, and I can’t but feel a bubble of anticipation and desire.

Slowly, I cross the threshold. My thighs whisper against each other and my snatch immediately starts to get wet. Grayson Knight stands in front of his desk with his arms crossed over his wide and powerful chest. His perfectly fitted suit is dark grey today and brings out the shine in his blue-black hair. And it does nothing to hide the huge cock snaking down his left thigh. Behind him, the sensuous velvet wallpaper makes him glow like some kind of god.

He’s so gorgeous! Did he get even more good-looking overnight? Vaguely, I hear the door close behind me and without looking, I know Marian’s gone. Mr. Knight’s hard yet beautiful mouth curls up in a smile. He’s a lion with a vulnerable bunny in his den. And boy, does he look ready to eat.

He doesn’t move but suddenly, I can feel the heat from that big male body emanating onto my soft curves. Oh god. We’re alone again. Is he going to do that to me again?

For some reason, I can’t even think the words, but I’m blushing like a fool. Words aren’t needed when I can remember with vivid detail everything that happened yesterday.

His mouth. My nipples. His fingers bringing me the ultimate pleasure. Making me scream. Sweet heaven. My nips get even tighter than before. Cunt juices practically dribble down my sensitive thighs and waves of arousal ripple through my whole body, leaving me dizzy with want.

No man had ever touched me like that before, but I know I like it. I know I want more.

Mr. Knight’s blue eyes blaze all over my body. It feels like with one look, he’s stripping me stark naked. He shifts and for the first time, I notice the ring on his finger—not a wedding ring, but something big and masculine on his pinky. A signet ring, I think they call it. The jewel in it is as black as his hair.

“Come closer, sweetheart,” he says in an unbelievably deep voice.

My knees tremble and my twat swells and drips slightly. With every step, I get more and more turned on. He has to know how much I want him. My body can’t keep that secret, not with how hard and erect my nipples are. They push aggressively against the front of the thin dress like bullets, demanding that he suck and play with them.

Is it just me, or does the entire office smell like my needy pussy?

“That’s it, sweetheart,” he says when I’m standing right in front of him. “You want to know the reason I called you back?” His eyes are hungry on me and the contour of his dick looks massive through the tight slacks.

How would it feel in my snatch?

What would it taste like? What if he ejaculated in me, drenching my pussy with his hot, virile cum?

I lick my lips, then jerk my head up and down. “Um, ah…” My tongue is too thick with nervousness and lust for me to say a clear word.

“Because of the exclusive clientele you’ll be serving, I’ll need to do a virginity exam.” He walks around me and from behind, he leans in and inhales my scent. Whatever he smelled, he must like it because a deep and delicious rumble comes from his throat. “Virgins get top dollar at the auction. You want to get top dollar for your purity, don’t you?”

“Y-yes,” I stammer. “Yes, sir.”

Tingles of pure desire radiate from my core, scorching me with desire for Grayson Knight. More juices trail down my thighs. If any more drip out, I’ll end up leaving a slippery mess all over the floor, which would be the most humiliating thing ever.

My tongue is still too heavy to say anything meaningful, so I just lean over to brace my hands on the edge of his desk. I spread my legs and look over my shoulder at him. “Is this how you want it sir? Like this?”

Oh god, how did I get so slutty? I’ve never even so much as made out with a man before yesterday, and now I’m wordlessly turning into a hungry whore? But a guttural sound rumbles up from deep inside his chest at my actions. A hand drifts up my thigh, lifting the short dress out of the way.

“Shit…you’re so wet.” His fingers slide through the juices on my upper thighs, then higher. He cups my swollen cunt. “How did I get so lucky with a girl like you?” His breath brushes my ass and this is the only warning I get before feel his hot mouth on my pussy from behind.