Overworked

by Dark Angel

  Alright, that works too.

  He attacks my pussy with his mouth savagely, his lips pulling at my clit and sucking on it as his tongue lashes out against it. He opens his mouth wide, sucking my pussy eagerly and running his tongue along my pussy at break-neck speed. I thrash wildly in place, making sure his mouth won’t leave my pussy any time soon.

  He has no intention of stopping what he’s doing, so there’s no need for me to worry. In fact, the more I press my pussy against his mouth the more ferociously he devours me, eating me out with such intensity I think I’ll pass out before coming.

  He takes his forearm and places it across my belly, pressing down and pinning my hips to the mattress, holding my pussy in place so that he can lick all of it with all the attention and care he wants. I want to move; it’s hard to stay put, but that suits me just fine.

  I used to be Lily, an innocent girl, and now, whenever I’m near Sebastian, I seem to turn into some kind of sex-crazed maniac that can’t think of anything else that doesn’t involve his huge member. I would have never guessed, not in a million years, that I would have these kind of thoughts swirling around my mind.

  Holy fuck, I think as he starts to beat at my clit with his tongue, sliding two fingers at once inside me and moving them in and out fast. I can feel the pressure mounting on my sides, sweet release knocking at my door. His fingers go in and upwards, hitting a spot inside me that makes me feel as if my skin, muscles, and bones are on fire and turning to ash. It feels that good. I want to come so bad I can’t even believe it.

  “Sebastian,” I gasp. I feel the deluge about to hit. I’m desperate for it and I know I’m going to squirt.

  He looks up and throws me a mischievous grin, the look on his face telling me that he knows what’s happening with my body.

  “Yeah, squirt for me, baby.”

  I can feel my muscles cramping with pressure, a buzz spreading through my limbs. I try to hold it, but I’m going to succumb soon. It feels so good it overrides my every thought.

  Still slamming his fingers inside of me, he comes to my side. “Trust me, love. Just let go.”

  Alright, alright!

  I do as he tells me to, and I surrender to it. It seems as if my body is exploding and…

  HOLY FUCK!

  A strong current crawls under my skin, concentrating inside my pussy like some furious supernatural force. My brain is on fire as I feel my inner walls spasming and my warm juices gushing out of me and down to the sheets. It’s happening, it’s happening! I’m squirting hard. I close my eyes as my brain seems to melt inside my skull, and I collapse on the mattress as if all life has been sucked out of me.

  “Sebastian… This… This is…” I don’t even know what I want to say. This is just fucking amazing.

  “I know, love, I know”, he grins at me, cupping my pussy and feeling my completely drenched skin with the palm of his hand. “Now… Now we can start.”

  Start? Start? Oh my God, oh my God!

  He moves fast, removing the ties that held me in place. Summoning whatever energy I still have left in me, I prop myself back up on the bed and go straight for his shirt with my outstretched fingers.

  I grab his collar and tug on it violently, making buttons pop everywhere. I tear his shirt apart and take it off of his torso, pressing my mouth there and kissing his perfect skin with abandonment. With shaky fingers I unbuckle his belt and pull his zipper down, yanking his pants down his legs with a violence I didn’t know I had in me. He kicks his shoes off and, even before he has completely removed his pants, my hands are already grabbing at the gigantic shape under his boxers. I grab the hem of his underwear and tug it down, his member saluting me eagerly. I start stroking it wildly, guided completely by a lust so primal I’m sure it still lives in a cave.

  In an instant, I’m already leaning into him and swallowing his cock, pushing my head down his whole length until it almost feels like it’s going to pierce me from side to side. I’m completely insane and hungry for his cock, and by God, it feels fucking wonderful. I gobble his cock as if it’s the most delicious thing in the world. Oh, who am I kidding? It really is the most delicious thing in the world!

  I want to suck him dry, to feel him coming and have his cum filling my mouth and dripping down my chin. I want it all, and I want it in such a way that it’s no longer in the realm of rationality.

  He grabs my head, though, and makes me stop. Before I can do anything, he has his hands on my hips and turns me over. I let him do it willingly, no strength left in my limbs, and I lay there on the bed with my belly down. Climbing on top of me, I feel his hands go down my back and grabbing my ass hard, his thumbs right over my ass crack. I wiggle my ass, anxious for what’s to come, and he places his hand between my legs and slides one finger inside my pussy. He takes it out then, pressing his body down on me as he guides his cock toward my inner sanctum, his tip pushing my folds aside and straining against my tightness as it slides in.

  I bury my face in the sheets, moaning as hard as it’s humanly possible. His cock goes deep inside me, stroking the same spot his fingers had before. I’m not sure if I’m moaning or screaming; all I know is that I’m making so much noise that the muscles in my throat are already growing sore. His pendulum motion is completely obliterating me, my pussy spasming around his thickness as he goes in and out. Can you die of too much pleasure? I’m about find out.

  I feel nothing, absolutely nothing but the constant ramming of his cock. It goes in and out at a manic steady pace, throbbing and pushing back my inner walls. When he’s in deep, I’m sure there isn’t a fraction of an inch inside my pussy that isn’t filled by his massive member. He only has to make it twitch inside of me to draw a violent moan out of my lips.

  Can he even go any deeper? I open my hands and put them to my side, pushing back with my ass and lifting it up. Sebastian eases his pressure on me, leaning back as I go from laying down to being on all fours. He slaps my ass hard with the back of his hand, grabbing my ass as he thrusts his hips forward and restarts his assault.

  “Fuck…” I growl out. “It’s so… fucking good.” Now, I’ve never been big on cuss words but there just isn’t any other way to say it. It’s fucking good, screw being polite.

  I want him to go harder but, even before I have the chance to beg him for that, he leans forward and starts pounding into me with so much force I have to grab the header of the bed so that I won’t fall back on the mattress. My fingers are grasping the wooden panel so intensely that I can feel the wood straining and cracking under my hand. If he keeps going like this, I’m going to rip the fucking thing out.

  Two slow and deep thrusts and I let out a scream so loud I’m sure the whole of Manhattan has heard it. I jut my ass back into him as needles of pleasure stab each square inch of my body, like fireworks going off underneath my skin and lightening up my mind.

  “I want you to come…” I purr. “I want you to come inside of me, Sebastian…”

  He leans into me, his lips against my ear. “I will,” he whispers, pulling his cock out and making me roll over on the bed. Without allowing me even a second to reel from the orgasm, he grabs my legs and puts them over his shoulders. I bend like a willow tree as he sheaths his cock inside of me, its tip hitting that sweet spot of complete destruction. I scream as he goes back and hits it again, my limbs jerking erratically as if I’m being tasered.

  “Don’t stop! DON’T STOP!” I scream at the top of my lungs, my voice bouncing back on the walls and filling the whole room as he keeps hitting that tiny and yet so powerful spot inside of me. My whole body trembles as he grabs my legs and leans with his whole body into me, his tip tightly pressed inside of me and completely demolishing me.

  I come so violently that even though my eyes are open I can’t see. I cry in pleasure as his cock jerks and gushes a river of cum inside me, his fingers hooked in my thighs like the sting of a scorpion.

  I close my eyes, bells ringing in my ears. Am I dead? Is this heaven? His cum drips down my
legs like an endless stream, warm and delicious as it slides down my skin. I don’t know if I’m still alive, but this must be heaven.

  My whole body, as well as my mind, is numb. I can’t feel a thing, aside from the pleasure that burns in my veins like a drug, of course.

  I feel him collapse on the mattress next to me, his breathing hard and ragged. We don’t move for minutes, simply lying there in silence as we reel back from the best sex anyone has ever had in the whole history of mankind. I’m not even kidding.

  I roll to the side, my body close to his, and rest my arm over his chest. He looks at me with those serious eyes of his, two windows into the soul of a man I know I will love for the rest of my life.

  “I never thought I’d love someone as I love you,” I whisper, my heart now beating more gently inside my chest. I feel like crying; I’m so happy it simply seems unreal. He grabs my hand, squeezing it lightly.

  “You’re my everything, Lily…” In his voice there’s no lightness; each word is charged with the intensity of a truth so powerful it’s almost devastating. “I will take care of you, I will love you, I will make you the happiest woman on the whole Earth. I swear it.”

  “Just stay by my side, always…” I whisper, knowing that Sebastian is now my whole life. There is no me without him.

  “Always, Lily. Always.”

  Sebastian

  Here I am in my perfect life, with my perfect wife. It's been a year now since I met her and everything began. After our whirlwind beginning, things began to settle down, at least in the drama department, where I allowed myself to just sink into love with this girl of my dreams. She had our baby, a handsome young son named Richard, and seeing her pregnant just heightened our relationship. The thought of our baby growing inside of her was such a turn on for me. I have loved Lily's shape as she blossomed and became more curvaceous. I never thought a pregnant woman would turn me on so much, but oh how it did. Now she's pretty much lost the baby weight but she'll always be even more beautiful to me because she is the mother of my child.

  "My love," she says, arms full of shopping bags. "I went a little crazy at Restoration Hardware looking for stuff for little Richard's room. Come help me, please."

  I'm at her side before she has a chance to even finish the sentence. I love helping her in every way and though she's young, she's proven to be the best mom ever.

  "You just couldn't resist, huh?" I say as I'm kissing her.

  "Hey, they have the cutest baby stuff. It's unreal." She reaches up to kiss me back and she holds my chiseled face in her now empty hands. "I love you."

  "Love you too, babe. Now come in. The chef is cooking, the nanny's on duty so you have a night off, and it's just us."

  I love to take care of her and to make her feel supported as a new mom. She doesn't rely on the nanny too much but it definitely allows us time to ourselves which most new parents don't get.

  I throw her bags in the corner of the foyer in the penthouse and escort her away.

  "Tonight is all about you."

  I pull her into the master bath with me where I have prepared the copper claw foot tub for her in anticipation of her arrival. There's music playing and rose petals in the water and around the room. I want her to feel special.

  "For me?" she asks, genuinely surprised.

  "For us," I say and I can't believe my own luck at life. What started as an underprivileged beginning for me and what became a loveless, empty adulthood, has become instead something out of a fairy tale. I never thought I wanted the happy ending, but watching Lily strip down to the lingerie I designed for her to wear, well it makes me feel like you really can have it all. I see her beautiful, naked body slip into the tub and I immediately follow. The flames of our desire have not mellowed at all, but they have become intensified as we've gotten to know each better.

  I didn't sell her father's business and we still own the brownstone. And we will own it forever. I've come to respect and appreciate her view on life, instead of fighting so hard against it so that I could cling to old traditions. Lily has breathed new life into the business, and she comes to work with me often so that she can supervise the planning division of our sustainable living department. She's pointed me in a whole new direction and our company's expanded. I say "our" because she's my partner now in every way, including business. She has helped redefine my company and I've gotta say, she's made me a fortune in her own right. Lily has exceeded my expectations in that she's an active participant in all areas of the business and of life. Great mom, wife, and CEO. I have it all and when I think back to those days when I was letting it fall through my fingers, I am reminded of a man with a cold heart and an even colder future. Thanks to this woman, this love of my life, I have learned how to open my heart again and to be free.

  I step into the oversized tub with her and she leans between my legs and starts to tell me about her day.

  "And then the building committee fought with me about using this new insulation that's made from recycled materials, but I put my foot down and showed them the numbers and guess what? I won in the end . . . "

  All this mundane talk is what I crave now. I used to think married life would be a bore, but guess what? It's more exciting than ever to know I connect with this person, this gorgeous person, and that everyday there are more layers to discover about her and our love gets more intense. In fact tonight I plan to remind her about just how intense it can be. I pull her to me and we kiss and it's a connection that can only have been born out of true love. I'm in deep now for sure but instead of coming up for air I allow myself to fall in love for the rest of eternity.

  The next morning when we wake, I still can’t believe just how perfect everything is and, all at once, I can. You were there, angel, and you know just how deeply I’ve given myself over to Lily. How deeply she gave herself to me. That’s fucking true love, and it matters more than anything that I could ever buy.

  “You’re my surrender. You’re my everything. I love you,” I whisper against Lily’s skin. I didn’t think I was capable of the level of sentiment inside me now, but I am. I fucking am. I am capable of so much, of even love, because of her.

  It has always been her. Just seeing her photograph set me off in a landslide of need to control, to tame, to have her. Making her my personal slut was not enough…I needed to control and own every part of her, body, mind, and soul.

  Lily became my everything the moment I knew she existed. Her every gift of submission destroyed any other ideas I had about my life.

  “You’re my forever,” Lily whispers, mostly asleep.

  I pull her tight against me. She’s my forever. I knew the instant I saw her, even in a picture, that I had to have her. I fucked everything up between us and she forgave me, and she gave me a life that I had no idea that I even wanted. I had no idea that I could be so happy.

  Lily

  I thread my arms around Sebastian’s neck, smiling up at him and running my fingers through his hair. He takes my face in one hand and kisses me gently, and then pulls away to look down at my lips.

  “I know that mischievous smile… What are you up to?”

  I bring him back down into a kiss again, and then look into his eyes.

  “I might be doing something naughty right now.” I bring my lips up to his ear and nibble on his earlobe gently.

  He slides his hand up my neck and pulls on my hair gently. Even without using a lot of force, the way he grabs me still sends a shiver through my spine.

  “And what might that be?”

  I make a bit show of blinking my eyes and biting my lip, making a show of a sweet and innocent routine. He runs his other hand down my back and slaps my ass once sharply.

  “Am I going to have to spank the answer out of you?”

  I bring my mouth to his ear again and whisper into it, “I’m wearing that gift you gave me.”

  He smirks at me, his eyes trailing down my body. His wicked smile never fails to turn me on. I rub my thighs together slightly, rubbing my pu
ssy against the silicone vibrator that sits inside me. The outer nub of the vibrator sits perfectly against my clit. It rumbles quietly in my underwear, even I was shocked at how powerful and silent it was. No doubt Sebastian’s intention was to see how much he could make me squirm on a variety of lengthy nights out. He had already planned a night at the opera before he left the little gift on my desk in a pretty black gift box.

  “Lily! You brought a toy to play with and you didn’t even tell me!” Sebastian exclaims, taking my jaw in his hand, “You are just begging for a little punishment, aren’t you?”

  Slapping my ass again, Sebastian takes out his phone. He presses a few buttons on the app, and the vibration pattern changes, syncing the vibes to the music playing on the stereo.

  “Fortunately, I already have this app from our big meeting,” Sebastian laughs, remembering how he accidentally used the last wearable he bought me in a meeting and how intensely we fucked that day.

  I give him an exaggerated glare, crossing my arms over my chest, I try hold back a moan at the wonderfully rhythmic throb of the vibrator sinking up with the bass line.

  “You just can’t ever be surprised, can you? Control freak,” I say.

  My accusations make him laugh. He slips his phone back in his pocket and lifts me up, bringing my legs around his waist. He pins me against a nearby wall and puts his lips to my ear.

  “And that’s exactly why you love me.”

  He holds me up with his hands on my ass, squeezing and massaging it with his fingers. He captures my lips in a kiss as he grinds his body against mine. I begin to moan softly, no longer pretending not to be affected by the delicious pulse of the vibrator against my clit. It is extremely well made, powerful and yet completely wireless. Sebastian never did spare any expense when it comes to making me come. I’m already starting to the warmth building up in my belly from the beautiful sensations.

  Sebastian wraps one of his arms around my waist and uses the other to tug my skirt up over my hips. As soon as it is out of the way, the runs his fingers along my pussy, tracing the vibrator. I moan and move my hips against him.