by Dark Angel
He laughs as though he's in the right and like he's the funniest person ever.
"These girls," he continues. "You've got to train them; otherwise they get too big for their britches." He laughs and pats his pot-belly, but before he has a chance to lean back in his seat, I've got him by the collar and I'm throwing him out of my office.
"Stay out, asshole. Where'd you learn to talk to women that way?"
I close the door on his stunned retort, whatever it was...I didn’t hear because when he insulted Lily it filled me with rage.
I'll not have anyone talking to Lily that way. She's my angel and I would never want her to feel hurt by a guy like that. I might've just cost myself a lot of money right there but I wouldn't take it back. Lily has to know that she's smart and beautiful, and everything and that a guy like that is a dime a dozen and they don't matter, wealth or no wealth. He’s evil where she’s pure. "Geez Sebastian," she says in a low voice. "You really stood up for me there."
I go over to her and cup her sad face in my hands. "Listen to me, Lily. You forget everything that guy just said to you. Just erase it from your memory. He doesn't know what he's talking about, okay?"
I lean into her and kiss her soft lips and I feel myself becoming enraged at the guy for hurting my princess.
"Am I in trouble?" she asks timidly. "You know, for ruining your deal?"
I pull her up so that she's in front of me and I look at her sternly. "I will never, ever punish you for speaking your mind and for standing up for yourself. I want you to always do that in any situation, even with me. Okay? You were perfect in there and that guy just couldn't handle what a gorgeous person you are, inside and out. He's slime. Not worth your time. I will always protect you from dirt like that."
She seems relieved and I'm glad I could comfort her but this incident just made me acutely aware again of Lily's innocence. I never want her to lose that, but she needs to understand that she has great ideas and that she can walk all over these kind of men. She just has to harness her power instead of running from it. Lily made me so proud today and losing money was worth it to see the tigress rise in her. Though I'll always want to have control over her, she could have control over this entire corporation if she wanted. She's smart and I trust her every move.
Lily
It’s still hard for me to understand how everything unfolded up to this point. But it happened… And now, Sebastian and I are two inseparable and matching pieces… I’m so glad that when he offered me the assistant job, when he presented that contract, that I took it all. Because I obsessively desire him on a level I barely understand. On an animalistic, primal level.
No matter; he’s here now. Sebastian looks so sexy behind his desk, with his feet resting on top of it. I can feel his eyes on me as I come through the door his stare is so intense as I raise my eyes to meet his. Our moment is so intense it makes my clit flutter and I can feel the fabric of my panties getting wet. Moving towards the conference table that is situated in the middle of Sebastian's office, he motions with his finger for me to sit on the edge of it. I do as instructed and make sure to pull my skirt up to my waist. The marble conference table top is cold on the thin lace fabric of my panties. I bite down on my bottom lip as Sebastian moves closer to me. His hands take hold of each side of my head and he brings his lips to meet mine. His lips pull mine free from the tight grip I have on it, wrapping his lips around it. He starts sucking on it as his hands slide in between my thighs caressing the now soaking wet fabric of my panties. Sebastian moves my hands behind my back. I hear his sexy voice in my ear telling me to interlock my fingers together. I do as I am told, gladly and without hesitation, Sebastian's tongue moves up and down my neck teasing me. He is driving me crazy and he knows it.
Sebastian rips my shirt open, exposing my breasts to him he holds me back from him. He admires my perfect, supple breasts before he starts to suck on my soft skin and continues on his journey to take me to the edge of sheer erotic madness. His tongue trails down my stomach as he makes his way to my clit, Sebastian uses his teeth and pushes the fabric that is clinging to it to the side. The feeling of him pulling my clit into his mouth is too much to bear I can no longer hold back the moan that has been begging to escape my lips.
“Ohhh!” I squeal as my cum squirts all over Sebastian's face. I’m squirting so hard after his ministrations have started, I’m just coming so hard, and I can’t help it, he makes me shake so uncontrollably with lust. He tightens his lips around my pussy as his tongue slides over and laps up all my sticky sweetness. The hold I have on my own fingers is so tight that my fingers start to tingle. It feels like he is trying to suck my soul out through my pussy, when all of a sudden he releases his tight hold on my pussy leaving my throbbing clit exposed to the chill of the office air. Before I have a chance to regain my composure, Sebastian’s kissing me. The soft skin of his lips are slick with my juices and they taste wonderful on the tip of his tongue. As he starts to use his tongue to explore my mouth, he takes hold of the back of my head and I can feel him pushing that amazingly delicious load into my mouth, I accept it graciously as I let it coat my throat.
I take one hand to his cock, pressing against his cock with the open palm of my hand and rubbing over it. Softly, I trace its contour with just the tip of my fingers, imagining how it will feel to have his long cock sliding inside of me mercilessly. He’s so damn big; he’s so huge that I still have a hard time understanding how it’s even possible for something like it to exist. His shape is long and thick, perfect in all ways, and I can’t help but salivate at the thought of having him deep inside my mouth…
My heart races fast as I try to wrap my mind around the fact that something as big as his throbbing member has already been inside of me, that huge head of his pushing against my folds and stretching me wide. I’m the luckiest woman in the world, there’s no denying it.
With that mental image engraved in my mind, I start unbuttoning his pants, brushing my fingers over his silk boxers. My heart is drumming anxiously inside my chest, and I slide my hand under his underwear, my fingers curling around his member as if they have a life of their own. I start stroking him; I can’t wait to feel each and every inch of his cock deep inside of me.
If we keep going at it like this he’s going to own me, I just know it. I don’t ever want to be anything but his, really, and that sounds so good. What could possibly be better than having my body completely destroyed by Sebastian’s massive cock? Not many things, I’d wager.
I caress his balls with my other hand, still grasping his cock tight while I move my hand up and down, from his tip to the base, marveling at his size. I need it inside of me again. I need that as much as I need air to breathe and my heart to beat. It would be a sin to waste such a majestic gift, don’t you think?
He nibbles at my lower lip, his hands going down my cheeks and neck to the round mounds of my breasts, grabbing and squeezing gently. Possessed by what I’d describe as an insatiable hunger for my breasts, he slides the shoulder straps of my dress down my arms and then leans into me and starts sucking on my right nipple, pulling down the cup of my bra and holding it in place with his long fingers. I can’t help but moan as his tongue dances in circles around it, lapping at it endlessly.
Sebastian leans into me, his lips against my ear, and he whispers.
“I can’t get enough of you, Lily. And I’m going to fuck you very, very hard.”
Blood rushes to my cheeks as he says it, and I almost come at his words. Really. Having Sebastian whisper those things at me is better than almost everything I have experienced during my short time here on this Earth. I could have him perched on my shoulder 24/7 whispering those things at me, and I would never get tired of it. Only problem I can see with that is that I would spend the whole day completely wet. But then again, that sounds just about perfect. I think that Sebastian would actually enjoy tormenting me for being so wet all the time, now that I think about it.
I don’t even know how it's possible for me to
be so damn wet. Is it possible to die of dehydration this way? Mm, well, I guess not; my whole body is still aching for him, so I’m still with the living, for now.
Sebastian pushes me down on the conference table in his office, his hands darting to my back and lodging themselves there. In a sudden movement he is on top of me, our bodies pressed against each other as we kiss. Am I still alive? Have I died and gone up to heaven? As he sucks and licks my nipple I can’t help but wonder if paradise is just that—Sebastian sucking and nibbling at my tits.
He squeezes my breasts hard as he sucks on them; then one of his hands goes down my belly and still over the fabric of my dress, he presses it over my eager pussy, rubbing it slowly with just the tip of his fingers. I grind against his hand, swaying my hips and trying to sate the aching desire my insides feel for him. Damn, I can feel every nerve ending in my body yearning for his cock. After being with someone as big as he is, I can’t help but feel lucky if I’ll be his forever like I think we both want. I doubt I’d ever find someone capable of bringing me such pleasure. Not to mention he’s not only big… He actually knows how to use it. It’s not hard to understand why so many people envy him; he’s rich, well endowed, and above all, he’s a true expert. A master of trades beyond business.
His hand goes down my waist and he slides it under my dress, his fingers hiking up to my thong; with a flick of his fingers, he pushes the small string of fabric to the side and brushes one finger slowly against my clit. I shudder and exhale sharply as he presses down on it. Damn, it’s like being hit by lightning. I can’t see, I can’t speak, I can’t hear—all that I feel are his fingers slowly stroking my pussy.
I thrust my hips upwards against his hand; I can’t handle all this teasing, I really can’t. I’m going to die of anticipation. Then, as if he’s capable of hearing my thoughts, he pushes my hips down on the table, the palm of his hand pressing hard against my pussy. He lets one finger go inside of me in an upward motion, and before I can even let out a heartfelt moan, he has his thumb over my clit again.
He lets go without a warning, the absence of his touch almost too painful to endure.
Getting up, he grabs my hand and makes me stand; with a sudden movement, he has me pinned against the wall.
I close my eyes as he runs his hands through my hair and pushes it back. We stand there in a silence only broken by the sounds of our ragged breathing, our bodies brushing against each other as we just savor that sweet closeness.
When I open my eyes I see him looking at me, his lips slightly parted as if he’s lost in a daze. My hands go to his chest, my fingertips feeling the rough outline of his muscles with deliberate care. He’s so perfectly sculpted that I believe not even the renaissance masters of old would be able to sculpt him in all his glory.
Sebastian reaches for my mouth with his, kissing me in abandonment. My heart flutters as I kiss him back, my lips submitting to one of the absolute best moments of my life. I could stay here forever, lost in this sweet trance.
His hands go down the side of my body and I tremble in anticipation, feeling his fingers stop at my waist and then make their way under my dress and up between my thighs. Once again I quiver as he presses down on my clit, the gentle warmness of his fingers making my body feel light and relaxed.
Softly, he parts my outer lips with a slow flick of his fingers, and I gasp as he slides one inch of his finger inside me. Slowly, he feeds it into me, each inch drawing a trembling moan out of my lips. He’s teasing me, giving me a slow burn now that we’ve both had a taste.
“Oh, my…” I start, but he doesn’t let me finish it. The words die in my throat as he slides one more finger deep inside me in a hook motion, going straight for a secret spot I didn’t even know existed inside me. It’s like he knows my body better than I do, as absurd as that sounds. He presses there, making my whole body burn; my muscles tense up as he rubs his finger deep inside me, and I arch my back as something snaps in me and ecstasy floods my mind.
I know that we’re in an office with other people but I want to cry out loudly, and I don’t stop myself. Lost in the moment, I let my desire wash over me and every shaking moan that tears from my lips doesn’t terrify me at all. I just want to feel everything Sebastian does to my body.
I reach for his cock, grasping it tightly in my trembling fingers, and I immediately know what I want to do.
I make him switch places with me and then fall to my knees, his cock dangerously close to my lips as I stroke him. He leans back against the wall, his hands resting on the top of my head, and I relish at the feeling of absolute control. He’s mine… He’s mine for me to do whatever I want to.
I part my lips and let my tongue out, flicking it against his glands; it’s warm and big, and I have to resist the urge to simply have him inside my mouth at once. But no, I have to take my time. I want to drive him completely mad and show him that I can tease and torture just as well as he can.
Somehow, I can’t help but feel the importance of proving myself to him. It seems that I take as much pleasure from seeing him climax as I do from orgasming myself. His pleasure is my pleasure.
I part my lips and brush them softly against him, the salty flavor hitting me at once. I want to have him inside my mouth so bad it’s unreal… God, my heart is tight in anticipation.
I fight back against my eagerness and I lick all his length, my tongue going down his shaft and then back up again, circling around his tip. I lay my lips there once more, gently sucking on his head, and I can’t take it anymore; I open my mouth wide and let him slide in over my tongue. In a second my mouth is filled with him, his thickness almost too much for me. I have to force my jaw open so that all of him fits, and I can barely do anything with him inside my mouth besides slowly bobbing my head back and forth. And that’s exactly what I do, a shiver going down my spine as I feel that delicious member of his being engulfed by my lips.
My hands grab at his firm ass, pulling him in and forcing his cock down my throat. I lap at his shaft with my tongue, sucking eagerly and relishing every single second as I stroke him hard, my wrist flicking up and down in a flowing motion.
His fingers tighten on my head, grasping at locks of my hair, but he makes no pressure there; he lets me go at my own pace. I start going faster then, my hand stroking him at the same time that I suck him. I try to go deep, but his 12 inches make it almost impossible for me. I try all the same, my mind ordering me to leave nothing on the table.
As I start to go faster, his hands start guiding me at the same time he thrusts into my mouth ever so slightly. I look up at him and he grins at me, a flash of pleasure brightening his face; I can only imagine how it must be for him to see me there, on my knees, his huge cock inside my mouth.
I’m ready to go all the way, to not stop until he comes, but he has other plans. I almost feel sad as he pushes my head back and makes his cock pop out of my mouth; grabbing my wrists, he makes me get up then. In a heartbeat he has me pinned against the wall once again, holding both my arms above my head as he kisses down my neck and heads straight to my nipples. I moan as he sucks on them, my whole body buzzing.
Letting go of my arms, he lets his hands fall to my waist and he slowly goes down to his knees. Is he going to do what I’m thinking? Oh, yes… Yes, he is.
He takes one hand of his and puts it under my leg, just below my ass, and makes me raise it. Holding me like that, he lifts my dress up to my waist and pushes my thong to the side; he leans into me and has his tongue trace the contour of my pussy with maddening patience, just stopping for one moment to flick it at my clit.
He goes on like that until I can’t bear it any longer; I thrust my hips against his mouth and, instead of fighting it, he lets himself go all in. He wraps his lips around my pussy, sucking hard on my outer lips as he rubs his thumb around my clit. I throw my head back against the wall and moan hard, feeling my whole body shiver as my mind goes numb with ecstasy.
Where has he been all of my life? I was nothing before I met him.
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I grab his hair with such strength I’m amazed he doesn’t say a thing. But he doesn't’ complain: he simply redoubles his efforts as he devours me. I press my pussy against him wildly as I hold his head in place, not believing what I’m doing. This wasn’t like me, to be overtaken by desire in such a way... But then again, I never had someone like Sebastian, someone who knows exactly what he’s doing.
I would be counting my blessings right now if it weren’t for the fact that my mind has simply decided to shut itself off.
Wrapping his lips around my clit, he sucks eagerly. As he sucks, he lets one finger of his slide inside me and starts fingering me slowly, each coming and going motion of his making me purr anxiously. I can feel my body already starting to sweat.
In an instant, there’s one more finger inside of me, and before I can prepare for it, he slides a third one in. I don’t know how that’s even possible… But seeing that I already had Sebastian’s cock inside me before, it’s not that hard to believe after all.
He strokes me slowly, his movements gentle and patient, keeping a rhythm that makes that slow mounting pressure spread all over my body and coat every single one of my senses. My hands start grabbing at random locks of his hair in abandonment as electricity bites at me, clawing under my skin at my taut muscles. I grit my teeth and close my eyes, the universe exploding inside my head.
My arms shake and tremble, flaying wildly; if he wasn’t holding me against the wall, I’m sure I would simply collapse onto the floor. As it is, I remain in place, delight coursing through me with such intensity I can’t even remember my own name or where I am.
He takes his fingers out of me and I quiver as he does it. Placing my hands under his chin, I make him get up; standing tall, he grabs my head with smooth gentleness and kisses me softly. I can feel my own scent still dancing in his lips, and it simply drives me completely crazy.
“Tired, babe?” he asks me, that grin of his telling me there’s more to come. I don’t even have the strength to speak, so I just shake my head. Tired…? Hello…? Of course I’m tired! But I’ll never tire of him and his body. Oh, no, I’ll fight through tiredness as long as his body is close to me; I’ll push myself to the brink of exhaustion and then I’ll just keep pushing further.
