by Dark Angel
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.
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.
Without even letting me catch my breath, he makes me raise my leg once more, and before I know it, he pushes my thong to the side and has his glands brushing over my outer labia. I expect for him to enter me with one simple and quick thrust, but he simply holds his position there. I feel his cock pulsing in aching desire, and I have to admire the ability he has to take his time and drive me mad.
I push his pants down his legs and my trembling fingers start unbuttoning his shirt frantically. I need to feel every single inch of him on me.
With my arms over his shoulders, I thrust my hips at him, begging him with my body to have at me. But he resists, matching my thrust with a backward motion, and simply continuing to brush his tip against me once more, up and down, up and down.
I can’t take it, I really can’t. I need to feel him inside of me and I need it now. You would understand if you were in my shoes, but then again, you aren’t. And that’s a good thing, since I don’t want you anywhere close to Sebastian.
“Lily, it seems like you need me,” he teases. I nod in desperate agreement. I never felt like this before; my muscles are tense and my insides seem to be burning. And to have him so close to me and yet doing nothing… The outer limits of my mind are stretching and I can feel something in me about to snap.
“Sebastian… Please…” I moan, still trying and thrusting my hips at him.
“You look so hot when you’re begging, Lily,” I hear him saying, but I can barely understand what the words mean. My mind is exploding, and all rationality is slipping away from me.
“Please…” I beg. “Please…”
He gives me half an inch of his cock and I feel my whole body trembling frenetically.
“More
…”
One inch in and my pussy is tight like a vice around his cock. I push my body forward, but he resists my advances, feeding his cock into me so slowly even time seems to be distorting around me. When I think he’s about to let it go all in, he pulls back, starting the process all over again.
“No…” I cry out, my fingernails clawing at his back.
“If that’s what you want,” he whispers, caressing the back of my neck with the tip of fingers.
He thrusts into me with such force that fireworks go off behind my eyelids. I’m gritting my teeth now, a fire running through my limbs. He starts to thrust hard, his hips slapping against mine in a furious rhythm.
He keeps going for god knows how long, his body tirelessly punishing mine. I reach out, desperate to keep my footing and I’m just clawing at the wall as he pounds me furiously.
He starts to quicken his pace, his cock completely destroying me. It’s hard to think of anything when Sebastian's naked body is pressed tight against me.
All my muscles buzz, and I tighten my pussy around his cock with violent harshness. That only makes him fuck me harder.
One hard and final thrust and his cock lodges itself deep inside me, his tip pressed tight against my G-spot. Just like that, I explode. One more hard and deep thrust and I come in an instant, a maddening scream escaping my mouth and filling the entire office. I feel my inner walls spasm around his cock, but instead of stopping or even slowing down at my orgasm, he keeps thrusting at me unrelenting.
Still with my whole body buzzing, my limbs completely out of control, I raise my leg just a bit more, allowing him to go deeper inside me. Am I moaning or am I screaming? I don’t even know, and to be honest, I don’t care.
He keeps moving in and out of me as the orgasm still bites and claws at my mind, and I love him for it. I don’t want him to stop. Each thrust of his dilutes the whole world around me, and I feel myself being pulled into the depths of a world of pleasure I didn’t even know existed.
I lean into him, still with my eyes closed but looking for his mouth. He locks his lips on mine, our kiss growing wild and completely savage. Pulling back, he takes his lips to my neck and then whispers, “We’re just getting started.”
I nod. “Yes, Sebastian,” I say with a shiver. I never want him to stop.
He pulls me into him, and before I know it, he has me in his embrace. We kiss in abandonment as we stumble our way through the office and back to his desk, completely drunk with lust. With a growl, he puts me on top of his desk, flat against the unforgiving wood and I breathe out deeply as my body appreciates the fact that it can lie down at last. I feel exhausted, completely spent… And still, I want more. Much more.
He climbs on top of me, his fingers like hooks on my waist, and I jut my ass at him. I prop myself up on my elbows, feeling exposed in that position and loving it even more precisely because of it. I grab at the edges of the desk as he smacks my ass with the back of his hands, and I wiggle my backside at him in tense anticipation. With a quick motion of his hands, he grabs my thong and pulls it down my legs. My whole body shakes as I feel the fabric of it brushing down my skin.
How did this happen to me? I never thought it would be possible to become this obsessed with a man! But I am becoming completely crazy for him, each second his body isn’t on mine painfully tortuous.
Parting my pussy with two fingers, he rams his cock deep inside me and my arms lose all their strength at once; I collapse onto the desk. He thrusts into me hard and unforgiving, handing sweet punishment in the most lovable way possible. He reaches for my hair; grabbing it in a bunch and making me raise my head.
I’m moaning… I’m moaning so hard it’s unbelievable. I do it until I feel my throat becoming sore, and then I do it some more.
I start rocking my hips back at him, the pendulum motion of his cock becoming faster and faster.
I’m so spent even my soul is numb.
He reaches around my waist, finding my clit and rubbing on it as he keeps pounding into me mercilessly. I try to scream in delight but even my throat is completely exhausted. I simply lay there as he brings me once more to the edge of delirious rapture and throws me down into the abyss.
Hooking his fingers on my hips, he pulls back and makes me turn around. I lay back on the seat, opening my legs so that he fits right between them. A shiver goes up my spine as I lay eyes on the perfectly sculpted muscles of his chest.
Leaning into me with his whole body, I feel the tip of his cock brush against my pussy. Soft and careful, he holds his position there until I can’t take it anymore; I thrust my hips toward him, my pussy lips parting and engulfing his tip. I bite my lower lip as I feel him enter me again.
Now there is nothing but ecstasy for me. As I feel him slide in and out, his thickness straining and pushing against my inner walls, I’m taken to a place so perfect and dreamlike that I’m not even sure if whatever is happening is real. It's way too perfect to be real.
I notice him looking at me, eager to know if I’m alright. I respond in the best way I can, with a deep moan that climbs up my throat and cascades down my lips with the ferocity of a wild animal. How could it be any other way? His cock inside of me feels like completion, a pleasure so intense it verges on a religious experience.
He goes in and out softly, my legs wrapped around his back and pulling him inside me. My eyes are closed, my mind only capable of processing the gentle thrusts of his cock as if there is nothing else in the world but it. And, as far as I’m concerned, there isn’t.
His body rocks against mine, the most delicious ebb and flow of bodies taking over until I can’t resist it anymore. The muscles in my legs make me tighten them around his back like a vice, and with both hands grabbing at his hair, I sway my hips from side to side uncontrollably as mind-numbing electricity takes my body by assault.
He keeps thrusting, rubbing my clit with suddenly erratic movements, I feel him ready; I summon what little strength still lives inside of me and I tighten my hold on him. He stops then, his muscles so tense he seems made out of marble.
When his cock spasms harshly inside my pussy I can’t help but submit to that wildfire inside of me and scream. Pleasure crashes against my soul as I feel his cum gushing in a torrent once more, an earthquake of climaxing delight attacking both our bodies.
I can’t hold back any longer so I just collapse completely; he falls with me, his cock still buried deep in my pussy. I moan, feeling his thickness still throbbing as he lays on top of me, cum dripping down my thighs.
We stay like that for… I don’t even know. One minute, one hour? We stay like that until our exhausted bodies become capable of moving, time becoming just an abstract concept.
He rolls to the side then, his hand resting on my lower back as he caresses the dimples there. I turn to him, struggling to open my eyes. He’s looking at me, a gentle smile on his lips.
“Wow,” I say.
“Yeah,” Sebastian agrees tracing his fingers up and down my body before he hands me my clothes. He helps me get dressed and fix my hair, and suddenly with my body so satisfied, my brain is working overtime.
19
Sebastian
I walk in on an interaction between Rose and Lily that makes me smile. They seem to be truly getting along, and since I already feel like Lily is more than just another conquest but someone I want more of, I'm pleased by this. I look to Lily and offer her a USB stick. "Lily, set up my slide deck?"
Lily grabs the drive and steps out of her seat, closing the screen of her laptop and making me instantly wonder what she might have been doing. Her eyebrows unknit and she goes toward the conference room that I use when I don't want to host a meeting in my office. "Sure, Sebastian."
The way she says my name makes my cock instantly hard and I try to ignore that feeling. This meeting today, I actually need to focus, not be hard in front of a big group of people who don't want to hear why I want to spend more money.
I mean, sure, everybody gets that you spend
money to make money. They understand that you have to invest to make sure you have something to show for it. But innovate one thing, and plenty of old fuckers will try and tell you, no, that's not essential. Naturally, you and I both know that I'm not going to take that. They are going to learn, too.
So having a raging erection while I'm presenting this information, that's not helping anyone. Still, I watch Lily as I walk into the conference room.
She's setting up for the meeting, and it is just the two of us as I walk in behind her. I see how her breath catches in her throat for a moment. I like that I keep her on edge, never knowing if I'm about to touch her, take her, make her mine...no matter what we're doing.
The thought is certainly tempting.
Instead, I keep a congenial smile that isn't nearly as suggestive as it would normally be. "Thank you for setting up."
"You're welcome," Lily says, and I watch how she swallows when she hands me the pointer.
"I have something for you." I hand her a small box and point to the restroom that is just outside the conference room. "Go put this in, and after this meeting today, I think we'll play." I watch her eyes. "What do you think of that?"
The box is nondescript, but I think she can figure out that I gave her a wearable device. I can't wait to make her come while she's just sitting in the office.
She starts to walk away, and I say her name, "Lily."
"Yes, Sebastian?" I can tell by the breathiness in her voice that even though she's trying to stay focused, she's thinking about what that play is going to be.
"You'll need to link it to your phone, and the instructions are in there. Make your username Lily and I'll be able to add you...and then after I get these people to give me lots of money, I can give you lots of orgasms." I say it above a normal talking volume because I know that no one in this meeting is going to arrive until the absolute last minute, but Lily doesn't know that and I want to watch her squirm.
"Okay," Lily says.
