Overworked

by Dark Angel

  “Come for me, Lily.”

  I begin to fuck her hard with my fingers, curving them against her inner wall. The other hand slides down to her clit and I move my fingers back and forth quickly. It takes seconds for Lily to reach the edge, a powerful orgasm overtaking her body. Crystal clear fluid squirts out of her pussy as she orgasms, showering the carpeted floor of the limousine between her feet. Her fingers still diligently twist and tease at her nipples as her legs shake. She moans through gritted teeth with the power of her orgasm, eyes shut tight as she is lost in her own little world full of pleasure.

  Without giving her time to come down from the high, I sit down on the seat and grab the back of her hair, pulling her onto her knees on the now-damp carpet. I unzip my pants and pull my cock out, bringing her mouth down on me while she still gasps for air. She moans around my cock, not hesitating to suck me and stroke my shaft with her tongue. I lean back against the seat, relaxing into a comfortable position to watch her work, my hand staying tight in her hair.

  As her mouth moves up and down my cock, I groan softly. She reaches one hand up to circle the base so she can take my cock all the way into her throat. She holds it there for a moment, moving up and down enough to rub my head against the inside of her throat. Pulling away, she circles her tongue around my head as she gasps for air, her hands working my shaft while she catches her breath.

  “Good girl,” I say with a smile. I move my hand over one of her tits, massaging it gently and tugging at her nipple. She moans onto my cock and takes it back into her mouth. I glance up past the divider and catch the driver staring in the rearview. He looks away quickly, putting his eyes back on the road. I can’t blame him for watching, horny Lily is like a work of art. When I look back down, she’s caught her breath again and sinks her mouth back on my cock, sucking me from head all the way down until her lips meet her hand near the base of my cock. She’s tormenting me, her tongue swirling over my head as she comes up, and then running along the underside of my shaft as she moves down. Hunger for my cock has made a quick learner of sweet Lily. I feel my cock start to pulse as I think about how perfectly she attempts to obey my every command, and how beautiful her ass feels under my hand when she requires punishment. Gripping her hair tight, I pull her off of my cock and tilt her head up.

  “Keep your mouth open,” I say. I take my cock in my hand and begin to jerk off on her face. I moan as the first drops of cum fall across her mouth and lips. Her tongue flicks her bottom lip to taste my cum as I continue to shoot thick white ropes of it across her face, several of them running off of her face and onto the carpet. I look down at her sticky face as the last drops of cum leak from my tip. I pull her mouth back down onto my head so she can lick me clean, groaning as her tongue touches the underside, still sensitive from climax.

  The gentle flick of her tongue over my cock starts to make me hard again. Leaning my head back against the seat, I take her hair in both hands and push her head back down on my cock again, cutting off a surprised gasp. The corners of her mouth turn up into a little smile before she starts sucking my cock again, even more eagerly than before. I control her pace with my hands, allowing her to start slow, but then eventually pushing her head down on me faster and faster. It does not take long of watching my cock disappear into her pretty lips again and again before I feel myself start to throb once more. As my cock starts to twitch, I hold her head still and let a little bit shoot into the back of her throat before I release her, aiming my tip at her chin. I growl with the sensation of the second climax, even more powerful than the first. I let drops of cum splash on her chest and chin, more dripping into the floor. After she has been thoroughly covered in my cum, I squeeze the last few drops out and rub them on her lips.

  “I want every drop of that cum in your mouth, Lily. I want you to taste it for the rest of the ride home.”

  She gives me a smile and starts to collect the cum from her face and chest with her fingers, sucking it off each one as if it is the sweetest honey. She looks up into my eyes as she does so. I sit back and enjoy the scene before me for just a moment, her hair messy and her tits still framed by her dress. As she starts to clean the last drops of cum from her fingers, she looks at me, mouth full of cum and very pleased with herself. I look her over for a moment as she sits between my knees and waits for my next command. I raise an eyebrow at her.

  “Lily, I told you that I want every drop of my cum in your mouth.”

  She blinks at me for a moment, clearly not understanding. Grabbing her by the hair, I push her head down to the floor, pressing her lips against the ropes of cum still on the carpet between us.

  “Every drop.”

  She presses her lips into the carpet, sucking up the cum as she struggles not to let any fall out of her mouth. I guide her by her hair over the carpet, watching as she carefully licks it clean of my cum and some of her own. Once the job is done, I release her head and she sits up. Tucking my cock back into my pants, I pat the leather seat next to me and she sits. I push a lock of her hair out of her eyes and press a quick kiss against her lips.

  “Did you have a good time?”

  She nods her head silently.

  “I’m sorry, I can’t hear you. Did you have a good time?”

  “Mmhmm,” she says, her mouth full of cum.

  I wink at her and she blushes. Moving close, I put my arm around her and pull her to my side as we ride along. One of my fingers traces along her collarbone and down her cleavage gently. She closes her eyes and hums softly at the feeling. Feeling a little wicked; I pull her in close and kiss her neck gently. Her hand goes to my leg, squeezing it just a little. The thought of making things a little more difficult for her as she struggles to save all of my cum starts to turn me on again. My cock swells a little, and I decided that I’m not quite done with Lily just yet. I graze my fingers over her tits, teasing the tip of one of her nipples with the lightest touch. Goosebumps appear on her skin as she moans through closed lips. I love listening to the sounds she makes with a full mouth.

  My hand moves down her waist and leg and squeezes her knee gently. I nibble on her ear and neck, massaging each tit in my hand for a moment. She leans into me, holding my leg a little tighter.

  As I begin to move my hand up her leg slowly, she whimpers a little, able to do nothing but sit and let me have my way with her while the driver peeks at us in the mirror. When my fingers reach her pussy, I find that she is already wet again.

  “Does having a mouth full of my cum make you horny?”

  She looks at me with her red face and nods again shyly.

  “I’m sorry, what was that?”

  I can’t hide the wicked grin on my face.

  “Mmhmm,” she says again.

  “Well I will be nice and give you permission to get yourself off as long as you don’t lose that mouthful.”

  She nods again. Her hands move over her body bashfully, exploring her own skin as I watch. I put my arms up on the back of the seat. As much as I love to watch Lily touch herself, I’m more amused by the show she’s putting on for the driver. She seems all too aware of this fact as well, doing her best not to look in the direction of the mirror. I feel my cock twitch as I watch her stroke her thighs, slowly building herself up with gentle touches. Leaning over until my lips are right up against her ear I whisper to her.

  “Look into the rearview and give him a smile.”

  I’ve never seen her face turn so red so quickly.

  She takes a deep breath and then her eyes flick up, lingering in the mirror for a moment until she catches his eyes. She gives him a shy little smile and then turns her face away. The car lurches and tires squeak as he applies the brakes just a little too hard. I suppress a laugh and turn my full attention back to Lily. Her fingers are slowly creeping closer to her pussy. One hand finds her already abused and sensitive nipples again and teases it gently. A few small flicks are all it takes to get them hard again. She moans a little and touches her clit with her fingertips.

  L
ily starts to stroke herself slowly, sighing as she focuses on the feeling. Dipping a finger into her pussy, she drags it back out and spreads her wetness all over her lips and clit. I decide to help her out a little, moving my head down to her chest and leaving a little trail of kisses until my mouth finds her unattended lip. I brush my lips against it, listening to her soft moans. She strokes her clit a little harder now as I tease her nipple with my teeth, flicking against it with my tongue. I suck it into my mouth and continue to nipple and lick.

  She moves her other hand down to her pussy again, sliding two fingers inside this time as she plays with her clit. I massage her other tit with my hand, matching the speed and strength of my touch with the way that she plays with herself. Soon, she is fucking her pussy with her own hands hard and fast as I bite and pinch at her nipples. Her moans become more urgent as her back arches up towards me, her head leaning back against my arm on the back of the seat.

  “You may come for me. Don’t hold back,” I say before continuing my assault on her nipples.

  She nods her head hard, whimpering as she fucks herself with her fingers. Her body gradually begins to tense up again, her legs straightening out and her toes curling against the carpet. She rubs her clit in fast little circles until her hips twitch again, her feet flexing as she starts to come, splashing the carpet yet again. She moans again through a mouth full of cum, breathing hard through her nose. I feel a little satisfied shiver move down her spine as the waves of sensation subside.

  “Good girl,” I say softly, placing another kiss on her neck, “We’re almost there.”

  She lies back against my arm for just a second, needing a moment to collect herself after the second climax. The car begins to slow down and pull off of the street, nearing our destination. Realizing the state of her dress, she jumps to action, quickly tugging the edge of her skirt back down around her legs. Then she adjusts the straps of her dress and covers her tits. She puts her fingers to her hair in an attempt to smooth it out, but realizing that it is beyond saving, she tucks a few loose strands behind her ears and gives up.

  “Don’t worry. You look incredible with just-fucked hair.”

  She gives me a look as if she really wishes she could say something in response. I grin at her and think about how much fun it would be to make her go about her business in the office, silent, but unable to explain to anyone why she isn’t allowed to talk. But maybe that would be a little too cruel. As the car comes to a stop and the driver gets out, I take her face and pull her into a deep kiss, my tongue opening her mouth. My cum mingles on our tongues, moving between our mouths. As the driver comes around to wait at the door, I break the kiss. A little trail of cum leaks from the edge of Lily’s mouth. I catch it with my thumb and slip it between her lips. She sucks it off of my finger, making my cock stiffen even more in my pants.

  “Good girl.”

  I take her hand and lead her out of the car. The driver nods to us politely and then attempts to look at anything other than Lily. She avoids his gaze as well. I reach into my pocket and take out a crisp fold of bills, slipping it in his pocket and clapping him on the shoulder as we walk away.

  Sebastian

  Oh God, sex with my beauty was amazing. This girl is everything I could ask for and more, so much more. I thought I was getting in deep before, well now I'm sunk. She has all my carnal passion at her disposal. She could eat me up and throw me away, but luckily she doesn't know that. This girl is not aware of the power she elicits over men. Lily is a sexual delight, a breathtaking sight and all with a pure heart. She is so fulfilling. I am going to keep this one. That I know for sure. She will always be mine, touched only by me.

  When we get into my penthouse, she's just looking around, in awe of all my possessions. Little does she know I'd give it all up to have only her. She's the only possession I require now. But I am glad that I have the means to supply her with a privileged life. One a goddess like her deserves. I want to spoil her and make her feel cherished. I'm eager for her to never want for anything again. She can want me and that is all.

  I pick her up off the ground and into my arms.

  "Where are we going?"

  She looks so beautiful in the dress I picked out for her. I'm happy that she's allowed me to control this part of her life. I want to control everything about her and I practically do, but we still have a few more steps to take before she's fully mine. I have to capture her heart, and this is something that I've never even desired from a woman. I want this girl to love me. I'm ready to pass my Playboy torch on to whoever wants it because I've found my passion in life and I will never release her from my grasp.

  "I'm taking you to get clean."

  She giggles in my arms and nuzzles her face into my neck.

  "You mean because you made me so dirty?"

  Ahh yes, she's playing with me now, toying for my affection. I grace her with a kiss and make our way to my stunning, spa-like master bathroom.

  "Wow, Sebastian. This is gorgeous."

  I place her down before peeling off her dress, her garter, her heels. I undress too and soak up the lustful look in her eyes. She always has this look of awe on her face when she sees my body. It turns me on to know she thirsts for me as much as I do for her.

  I open the glass door to the oversized steam shower. It has a rock wall, rain showerheads, a marble seating area, and aromatherapy options.

  "Enter," I say to her and I watch her beautiful little ass get in. She takes a seat and I turn on the steam. We sit. We soak. We enjoy the moment. I'm am rock hard for her of course and she can't stop staring at it.

  The steam envelops us and it feels so good and quintessential after a long day. I hope to spend many more hours with her in here. I pull her legs up onto my lap and rub them.

  "So tell me, Lily, where do you see yourself in five years?"

  "Five years? Um, well, that seems like a long time but I guess it's not. I want to start my own business. I don't know what it'll be yet, but besides managing my father's brownstone, it's what I've always wanted to do. I want to surround myself with beauty and be my own boss." She looks up at me under her eyelashes. "You know, like you. You are your own boss and you have surrounded yourself with the life and the people you desire. I want that, but on a much smaller scale, obviously." She blushes now and I wonder why. She's got nothing to be shy about. What? Does that fact that I have money intimidate her or make her feel less than? I hope not.

  "You know, Lily, I started from nothing."

  "What? You did?"

  "Yeah, I mean, I don't share this with a lot of people, but I was poor growing up, like very poor."

  "You? I can't even imagine that."

  "I was. And I saw my father work his ass off . . . and for what? He dug himself an early grave by working too hard for too little money. I will never be like that. Life is fun and you can have it all without killing yourself over it."

  "You mean like my father?" Her eyes fill with tears at the thought of him.

  "Listen, I hardly knew your father but he seemed like a good man with hardened principles. He may have worked too hard but hey, he produced you, the loveliest thing I have ever seen."

  "Yeah, he worked hard. I just wish I could have spent a few more years with him."

  "I know how you feel," I admit. I miss my dad every day.

  I wrap my arm around her shoulder. "At least you have me now. You're not alone, okay?"

  She looks up at me as though she doesn't trust me. How can I get her to believe me? She probably knows my past and all the women I've had and if I were her I wouldn't trust me either. Somehow, someway I have to earn her esteem. I want her to know I'm serious.

  I pull her up and I turn the shower on so that her beautiful body can get soaked in sexy wetness. I soap her down, focusing on cleaning her most intimate parts. I rub my hands over her pert breasts and her erect nipples. Gently, I pour fragrant shampoo over her hair and lather it. I slip my hand down to her ass and massage it, taking care to make her aware of my own
rock hard erection.

  Lily takes my cock into her hands and begins to circle it up and down, up and down. Fuck. Her graceful moments make me want to come right here and I let go, practically growling as my orgasm tears through me and I shoot hot jets of cum down her throat. How can I deny my baby anything?

  She's on her knees, her wet hair falling over her back and the sight of those gorgeous lips around my cock gets me so riled up I can hardly stand it. I let her taste it for awhile before pulling her up and out of the shower. I wrap her up in my nicest robe. She's probably hungry now so I show her to the kitchen. It's lush, pure luxury and she's impressed. I feed her grapes and pour her wine. And then Lily wants to wander around the apartment, seeming to have a second wind that I just find so sexy.

  "Let me give you the grand tour." I show her all the spaces, my most private rooms. She loves every minute of it and I love just being with her, like this. I love that she gets so excited by things, and excited by me.

  Lily

  Standing in his kitchen, I’ve looked at every last inch of his incredible penthouse and I can’t take it anymore. Sure, every room is gorgeous, but I just want to look at the perfection that is Sebastian King. I need his hands all over me. Already, the hand at the small of my back feels extra warm and I know it is going lower any second. I shiver in anticipation. Neither one of us can hold back our need to fuck right now.

  “You’re so fucking gorgeous in this robe. I think you should leave it on for the next orgasm,” Sebastian says with a growl, teeth against my ear.

  He slides his hands right under my robe and runs his fingers over my dripping wet pussy. I’m always so wet for him, and if he hadn’t already made me wet, his voice vibrating against my skin would have done it.