Sold to Him
“Oh!” I gasp and nearly collapse from the sudden and intense feeling of pleasure, but he catches me easily and pushes me over the desk on my stomach.
“Delicious, baby.” His voice vibrates against my pussy, making my knees weak all over again. He makes a sound like he’s eating the best cream in all of New York. “You taste so good, so pure.”
The hot and wet sounds of him lapping and licking my twat fills up the office, and echoes all around us while I stare with wide eyes at the velvety wallpaper, unable to do anything but enjoy the amazing tongue bath. His mouth feels so fucking good, it’s unbelievable. Pleasure buzzes through my thighs and I push my ass back and spread myself wider for him, wanting as much of him as I can get.
“Mmm.” He licks me slow and easy, his firm tongue sliding between my pussy lips and into my sensitive hole. I cry out again, hands gripping uselessly at the smooth mahogany.
“Oh!” is my delighted cry, eyes closing with pleasure. “Oh yes!”
“That’s it,” he groans long and deep, letting his tongue drag along my delicate film inside. “There it is. So beautiful. Your virginity.”
But he’s not just happy to lick and play with my pussy hole. He—
“Mr. Knight!” I scream his name in shock and ecstasy. He’s sucking my clit into his mouth and groaning into me. The wild vibrations from his moans shudder through my body. The pleasure comes so fast and so intensely it makes my head spin. I feel like I’m going to pass out and my heart is going to beat so fast it’ll stop.
“Unh!” I squeal. “Oh unh!”
I can’t control the sounds I’m making, the moans and screams that echo through the room, but I don’t care. I can’t think, I can only feel the delicious tongue rolling around my clit and the waves of pleasure coursing through my whole body. I’m so close to the edge of this bright and amazing thing…
He suddenly stops, and I scream in protest. “Don’t stop! Please!”
But Mr. Knight ignores me and pulls back from my pussy, his fingers lightly stroking my twat and rubbing so sweetly at my folds. “Turn over, baby,” he commands.
Shaking from frustrated desire, I rush to obey him, knocking papers off the desk. Indecent and wickedly turned on, I sprawl out in front of him like a full course meal. Mouth. Boobs. Sweetly creaming cunt. Asshole. All for him. My thighs spread out so far that my hips hurt, but I don’t care. I want him. I want him to do anything he wants to my willing body.
I squirm on top of the desk and my sensitive nipples rub hard against the dress, as my snatch gushes for him. Mindless with need, I fumble my hand between my thighs and squeeze my clit. “Please, Mr. Knight! I need you, please….”
“That’s for me, baby girl,” he growls and pushes my hand away, before giving me what I’m begging for. His firm and masculine hands on my clit. Stroking. Pleasuring. Stirring up the gushing honey between my slick thighs.
His signet ring with the black stone flashes in the light. My juices drip all over it and for some reason, that turns me on even more because it’s like he’s filled me with warm, gooey honey. I feel light enough to float away, yet anchored here to the desk with his fingers in my twat. But that’s not enough – I ache to be full of his massive, throbbing cock. Lightning spikes through the rainbows, electrifying me. My slit clenches hard as shivers race through me. Tears spurt from the corners of my eyes.
“Oh, God!” I scream as the pleasure overwhelms me, my body shattering into a million pieces. “Mr. Knight!”
A splash of heat lands on my twat. My eyes fly open. Mr. Knight’s giant cock, bare and huge and gorgeous, jets another load of jizz on my bare pussy. And again, and again. Oh! This is the most sensuous thing I’ve ever done. A man is ejaculating on my bare pussy, covering the hot pinkness with his virile seed. My eyes flutter shut on their own, before I force myself to open them again, wanting to watch it all happen. I wriggle my ass against the desk and widen my thighs to catch more of the thick white goop.
We both watch, mesmerized, as his hot cum slides over my bare cunt and into my tight and hungry hole. My pussy flexes and eagerly swallows the pale rivulets.
“Next time,” he says, voice husky and thick, as he shakes off more spunk from his monster dick to splatter between my spread thighs and over my swollen pussy lips, “I’ll push my cum so deep inside, you’ll be leaking me for days.”
“Oh, Mr. Knight.” I shiver with delicious anticipation and groan as his hot seed steadily drips down my tingling twat. “I can’t wait. Yes, please sir.”