Boss - Killer of Kings

He cupped both tits and teased each bud before biting down then sucking them into his mouth. They were more than a generous mouthful. He wanted them swaying in front of him as he fucked her. Damn it, he just wanted Graciella forever.

Slowly, he trailed his lips down her body, going to her stomach, then lower. The panties still covered her pussy and that was where he wanted to be.

Pressing his face against the fabric covering her cunt, he breathed her in. She released a little cry. The sound so sweet yet shocking. He couldn’t get enough of her, didn’t want to.

The panties were now an obstruction. Gripping the crotch, he pulled. The seams were no match for his strength. They came apart with ease. He threw the offending item away. Now he got to see her pretty pussy.

She was already wet but he intended to make her even more so.

Sliding the lips of her pussy open, he looked at her sweet, swollen clit. He wanted his dick inside her, to taste her, to drown in this woman. Putting the flat of his tongue to her clit, he stroked back and forth.

“Oh my fucking God!” Graciella’s pleasured moans filled the air. He stopped long enough to look at her, and fuck, if she wasn’t a sight to behold. So beautiful. So sexy. So amazing.

Licking her clit, he tugged it into his mouth with a groan. He bit down, making her writhe beneath him, just so perfect and open. Her desperate mewling made his cock rock-hard. He teased back and forth with his tongue then moved down to stroke along her slit.

“You’re killing me,” she cried.

He pressed his hands to her inner thighs, keeping her open as he started to thrust inside her, plunging in deep with his tongue. Then he returned to her clit, determined to devote plenty of attention to that sweet little bud. He could stay between her legs half the night.

She wriggled beneath him and he rubbed his face against her, not wanting to let go. He wanted her to know real pleasure, from a man who demanded nothing in return. Her cream coated his face and he lapped it up. She was about to peak, thrusting her pussy against his face, gasping and tensing. He cupped her ass cheeks, holding her close as he nibbled mercilessly on her pussy.

“Yes, please, yes,” she said. “I’m close, Boss. So close.”

“Come for me, princess.”

She did.

He swallowed down her cum as she let go and it was so fucking beautiful. Boss didn’t stop there, letting her ride her wave of pleasure, more than happy to be the one to give her an orgasm. Only when she settled down from her peak did he slow down, giving her time to enjoy the bliss.

He reached into his night table, retrieving a condom. From the tip down, he worked on the latex, the head of his cock already leaking pre-cum as he wanted inside her.

“Tell me to stop, Graciella. Tell me you don’t want me.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled up at him. “Boss, fuck me. Fuck me like you mean it.”

He growled and slammed his lips down on hers. She was pure sin and he couldn’t deny her anything. Didn’t want to. Holding her legs open with his hips, he rested the tip of his cock at her opening, staring into her eyes, waiting.

“You’ve got to put me inside you,” he said.

Every single step was going to be her accepting him, giving it to him. He’d never force her. If she wanted him, she was going to show him just how much.

With his cock at her entrance, he watched, entranced as she reached down between them. She took his cock in her hand. Thick and swollen, he wanted to get rid of the condom, to feel her skin to skin, but there would be time for that.

She eased the mushroom head against her clit, bumping it, and he groaned as she arched up, moaning as she did. So pretty. So perfect. Everything he ever wanted.

“That’s right, princess. Use me. Take what you want and fucking love it.”

She moved his cock down to her opening and with her gaze on him, she slowly pulled him inside.

Graciella was hot, tight, and it took every ounce of control for him to not push her hands out of the way and fuck her hard and fast. He wanted to pat himself on the back for not fucking her harder than ever before. This night was something new for both of them. It meant more than cheap thrills or a contract fulfilled. It was real. Lasting.

When his pelvis hit her hand, she let go. Her hands went to his ass and pulled him in those last few inches.

“God, you’re big, Boss. I knew you’d be good, but not this good.”