by Dark Angel
"Lily," Sebastian gasps when his cock stops flowing. I put his cock back into my mouth and grip the head tightly, sucking every last ounce of pleasure from him, and I feel his cock give a little bit more.
"Sebastian, I want all of your cum," I say, totally overtaken with lust.
His eyes blaze at mine. His fingers stroke over some of the cum on my face and he scoops it into my mouth. I suck his fingers off, loving that he's feeding me cum from my face to my lips.
"You're so fucking perfect, so sexy for me, Lily." I hear the heaviness in his voice. There's an enormous weight in what he's saying, and I let it wash over me.
I wish he'd say more. I know, foolish, but there are words that a girl likes to hear.
"You mean so much to me, Lily," Sebastian says. He drops down onto his knees before me and flips me over.
His words heat me up, but his mouth on my pussy now makes me ache. I tremble with need and I think that I might explode from how hot my pussy gets. I'm burning, molten heat and his lips, his tongue, devouring my pussy so completely is almost too much to bear. I want to say something but I'm a collection of moans and sighs and he starts working his fingers into my pussy too.
"Lily, you made me come so fucking hard. I think you deserve to come again, baby girl." His mouth on my pussy makes me shiver.
"Please, Sebastian. I come only for you," I tell him, and with trembling lips and a heart and clit that both flutter, I couldn't mean anything more. I want to be able cover his face with my cum the way that he covered mine.
He yanks me up until he's holding me upside down, still devouring my pussy, and the rush of blood to my head is so intoxicating that I feel like I could pass out. I feel him lay me on the table and his fingers start to slide deeper into my pussy. I cry out when his thumb glides over my clit, working fast circles over my sensitive flesh.
"That's right, Lily," Sebastian groans. "Come for me, Lily."
And I do come, I come so hard that I feel an enormous release from my pussy start to just drip all over his face. I don't know how there's more cum in my body but it is fast leaving and coating the table and Sebastian's face.
"Damn, that's such a mess you've made. I think we should leave it here for the next meeting," Sebastian says with a smug laugh. "Let them smell your perfect pussy and know that they'll never get a taste," Sebastian says, pulling me off the table.
He presses his mouth to my mouth and kisses me deeply. I taste the tangy sweetness of my pussy on his mouth and I'm deeply satisfied with the way he tastes with me on him. I want to stay forever in this moment and never stop kissing him. I know that I'm a mess and I need to clean myself up. I kind of want to clean up the table...
But I think that release that I wanted Sebastian to have? I think that he had that when he decided to just belong to abandon and forget about anyone else knowing, and he just wanted to not give a single care and fuck me.
Kind of like how there are words that girls want to hear, but everything he said to me now...well, that's so immensely satisfying that I am almost dizzy. The warmth builds in my stomach, in my heart, and it isn't me about to come. There's an ecstasy of emotions swirling inside of me. He pulls me off the table and wipes the rest of his cum off my cheeks, rubbing it inside my thighs before he pulls my skirt back down.
"You're my perfect mess," he says, and he kisses the tip of my nose.
Fuck. There's nothing simple about the way I feel about him. Sebastian can take me from cold to hot in a second flat, and I just don't know how all this happened. I just know I don’t want any of it to stop. I want him to make sure that I am his perfect little slut...because that element of knowing exactly what's expected of me makes me feel safe.
But I realize that when I was more of the aggressor today, I wasn't afraid. I like that Sebastian takes charge, but I also love being everything I decide to be in the moment and getting everything I want from him. I need to be able to feel that freedom however it comes at me. If I'm on my knees, or if he's on his, I just know that I will never be the same after Sebastian.
He helps me get semi-presentable and people are already filing into the meeting room before we leave.
The practically shining heap of my cum on the table is very obvious, and Sebastian nods toward a man who walks in, sees it, and gets an instant erection.
"You're mine," Sebastian says to me, just loud enough for the man intently watching us to hear. To know everything we just did.
Okay, not everything.
But a thrill shoots through my body. Sebastian has shown me things that I didn't know were possible and I just want him to never stop being to me...whatever he is. Contracts, protocol, agreements, orgasms...emotions. Whatever binds us, I don't know or care in this moment.
I walk back to my desk with his cum dripping down my thighs and I know I'm walking with a little bit of a wobble, but I don't mind.
And then I remember.
The vibrator.
Someone is in Sebastian's office, so I don't think I should interrupt.
Rose pops up when she sees me standing at the door.
"You can interrupt him, I know that Mr. King won't mind if you do," Rose tells me with a laugh.
I look at her and grimace. I don't want to interrupt, but I think that my very sticky vibrator is under that conference table right now.
"Should I just..." I look at Rose, and she looks like she wants to laugh at me for a moment but she has the good graces not to, for which I am grateful.
"You can just walk in, I know that he'd say something like, 'Ask for forgiveness, not permission, and he wants to see you anyway," Rose says, and she shakes her head. "Just do it, girl!"
I think about how brave I felt before and I turn the knob.
Sebastian sees me and he crosses right across the room while he's still talking to the man in his office. I see that the man Sebastian was talking to is confused by Sebastian walking up to me. He seems to realize himself but then he looks to me. Then back to the man. "Hold on, Druthers, just a moment, thanks," he says.
I have frazzled Sebastian but I don't have time to enjoy that. I lean forward, close to him as I can, and I whisper, "the vibrator."
Sebastian bursts into laughter.
Druthers looks at us like we're absolutely insane.
"Sorry, I need to take care of this," Sebastian says and he points Druthers to the door.
I'm kind of taken aback by this.
Druthers seems to think this isn't so odd. It really occurs to me just how important Sebastian King is in everyone else's eyes. I get fairly distracted thinking about it but when Druthers closes the door, I sigh. "I think the vibrator is still under the conference table," I say and I start laughing. I can't help but give a little giggle because Sebastian is actually laughing again.
"Sit in my chair, Lily," he says.
I cock my head to the side but I did what he says.
"Now open that second drawer on the left," Sebastian says, nodding at me and pointing.
I do and I see the vibrator – sitting on a little tray in there but still covered in cum.
"I went back for it but I didn't have a chance to clean it up before my next meeting, and I actually have a call in just a few minutes," Sebastian says and I see that wicked glint I've come to know and love and shiver at. "You clean that off in my bathroom and then I want you to put it in. I want to make you come in my chair while I'm on this call."
I gasp.
I can't believe this.
"Don't think you can come again?" Sebastian laughs again as he grabs his phone and watches my fingers grip the vibrator with trembling hands.
"I know I can," I say, and then we both laugh. There's something less of that dark and dramatic energy that always exists between us. We're just...two people having so much fun and it kind of blows my mind. I want to be able to take every second of this and savor this, so as I head to the bathroom I'm practically skipping.
In the bathroom I rinse it off, and then I see he has sex toy cleaner in there. I ki
nda laugh at this, but like I'm not really surprised, you know?
I clean it up and then get it ready and grab some of the lube in there as well. It smells like vanilla, like vanilla bean rather than some cheap ass vanilla scent, and I'm just in heaven with the way it makes the already smooth silicone of the vibrator just too perfect. I moan a little as I feel it go in. I remember Sebastian telling me before not to come when I put it in. I thought I was anxious then but I'm so keyed up now that I could certainly push through and come right now if I wanted to, but I'm trying to be a good girl, remember?
I certainly do and once I have it slid in, I take off all my clothes.
Two are most certainly playing this game.
I saunter out with my hands on my hips and then I start to giggle.
Sebastian is already on one phone with another in his hand. When he sees me, I don't have a chance to walk to his chair because he throws me over his shoulder, sliding his phone into his pocket and then spanking my ass with a playful swat.
He carries me to his desk and knocks everything to the floor, throwing me onto the desk. "I'll have to call you back," he says to the phone in his hand and he drops it. He pulls the other phone out of his pocket and he starts operating the vibrator.
"Touch your perfect tits, Lily," he commands me, and I do. "Now come for me, all over my desk," he says. "I can't split my time right now with this meeting. I want to watch you come all over my desk."
"Yes, Sebastian!" I cry out. The vibrations make me wild and I squeeze my tits with the sensations overtaking me. I let the orgasm take me over and I spread my shaking legs.
Sebastian bites up and down my thighs while I come, and I am so overtaken with lust I practically black out for a moment. The aftershocks of orgasms take me over and I just lie on his desk, utterly spent.
"Good girl," Sebastian says.
"Thank you," I breathe, exhausted and so satisfied.
21
Lily
Even though Sebastian has just brought me to the brink of ecstasy and beyond, I'm back in my polished office working on some design plans. I want Sebastian to know that I am not just a piece of ass and I don’t know, but something about the mind-altering goodness of fucking him made me get inspired and motivated to figure something out that’s been on my mind. I can work and I've become really committed to the ideas of sustainability that run through his company. I think the cause is amazing and I plan on making my mark on it, however small it may be. Sebastian's been so good to me that I want to return the favor and be good to him. He's a fucking genius and he's amassed this empire and I want to help him keep it going. I don't care what my role in the company is, I just want to be a part of it. I want Sebastian to lean on me and to see me as crucial so that I can be in his life for a long time to come. I feel like I have to prove my worth, or that I want to, and that's exactly what I've set out to do today.
I know if I can prove to him that the numbers on the green and sustainability movement can actually work in his favor, then he'll be committed to the idea. Maybe through these crucial efforts, I can help to save a few neighborhoods in town from total destruction. I'm fact checking my research that I've done on important people saying that this could work. Major players in the green industry have made a profit by creating upon and not destroying structures in low-income neighborhoods. There's got to be a way to capitalize on maintaining homes in integral areas of the city. I just cannot imagine the dizzying heights of skyscrapers, track housing, and stupid convention centers taking the place of the well-worn streets that define our city as a Mecca of cultural diversity. I'm going to gather all the evidence I can that my plan will work and then maybe, just maybe, Sebastian will not be able to refuse me.
I really need to find more research from reliable sources and I struggle a bit to round out my argument. Just then, Rose appears at the door like a ghost. I didn't even hear her come in, as consumed as I’ve been in my business.
"Sebastian wanted me to check on you, see if you needed anything?"
"No, I'm good. Thanks, Rose." I bit my lip, wondering if maybe she could help my efforts. "Hey Rose, just a second. Do you have access to a database of free scientific articles on reusable energy, solar power, and sustainable resources? I mean, does the company have an account or something where you can access research like that?"
She looks at me unmoving, shocked. "Um, yeah. I have the access codes if you want them. I'm just surprised..."
"By what?" I ask barely able to tear my eyes from the article in front of me.
"Well, you're working."
"Yeah...so?" I look up at her inquisitively. What's the big deal?
"It's just that none of Sebastian's girls ever...you know, worked."
"What?" I am the one in shock now. "Well, what did they do?"
"Mostly, they ordered food off the menu and sat around reading magazines, filing their nails, ordering pedicures and massages."
"Really? And Sebastian was okay with that?"
She looks uncomfortable, like she shouldn't be answering for him. "Well, he had what he wanted from them. I guess they just never thought to work. You happen to be working. So, it's just odd."
"Oh my gosh, that is crazy! I mean, how could you work next to Sebastian and not get involved. As his assistant, you get access to all the pertinent deals going on. I cannot imagine just sitting here, waiting for him to call on me."
"Yeah, well that's what they did," she says with a snarky laugh. "So tell me, what are you working on now?"
"Well, I was just checking the database for any green, eco-friendly construction companies that Sebastian's worked with. I think if he could incorporate more of that, then he could build eco from the ground up and actually save on building costs. I'm also looking at ways to save some of the historic neighborhoods in the city by incorporating a green model into their restoration, but that's where I'm getting stuck."
"Oh, well let me help you." She comes up behind me and starts clicking away at the computer. Pretty soon I have files upon files of open archives about city restoration projects, analysis, and lists of companies who specialize in sustainability. With a few clicks of my computer, she's opened up my world to ample evidence of what I needed to find.
"Okay wow. That was amazing Rose. Thanks. You are like, the person I should've called on first for help."
"Well, I am definitely the go-to on where to find things around here. But, I am just so impressed by you and I think your ideas are fabulous. If you present them in the right way, I think you could really change things around here."
I flush. Now I'm embarrassed that I've been so forward with her. I mean, I appreciate her compliments, but who am I to think Sebastian might go forward with some of this?
She recognizes my hesitation and says, "No. Listen, you go girl. I'm telling you that Sebastian...he's changed since you came around, for the better. I have never seen him so smitten. You seem to bring out the best in him and he's needed that, someone like you."
I smile, so happy at what she just said, hearing that I may have impacted Sebastian and that I'm not just another conquest is great to hear. I mean, I think I feel like we’re a good match, but hearing someone else say it is just so different.
"Thank you, Rose. That genuinely means so much to me." And with that, I think an instant friendship has bloomed.
22
Lily
Sebastian takes me to his private dining area in his ethereal penthouse. Everything about this place radiates elegance, and class, and romance. This private area is separate from his main dining hall. We're at a little round table in a room that is situated within his wine cellar. There are heavy curtains and candles everywhere. I feel like I'm in a movie or somewhere where dreams come true.
"You like my little nook?" he asks.
"Are you kidding? If this were mine, I'd live down here. It's so dreamy Sebastian, like another world or something."
"That's how I intended it to be. I wanted this place to be as removed from everything as I could
get it. Sometimes I come down here and swirl some wine and just think."
"Think about what?"
"I think about you, Lily. Of course, I think about you."
"You...you do?" I gulp down a drink of some of the finest wine I've ever had. Did he just confess that he comes here, to this ultra private fine dining area, to clear his thoughts and to think about me? The idea makes me want to cross my legs tightly to contain the wetness that can potentially flow right out of me because Sebastian has me wearing such tiny panties and he makes me so wet. Fuck.
He eyes me daringly like he knows exactly what's on my mind. He loves to see me squirm.
Just then his private chef comes in with one of the five courses he's prepared.
"Here we have a hors 'd oeuvres of Taleggio cheese and Mission fig tartines," he says in a French accent.
"Wow, Sebastian, look at this. Smells amazing. Thank you so much," I nod to the chef.
The chef bows and returns to the kitchen to prepare the rest of his full course menu. Sebastian really has the life to be able to dine like this in the comfort of his own home. If I were him, I'd never leave!
I peer into his eyes now and thank him earnestly. "Sebastian, thank you for the splendid meal. It's really just...everything."
He smiles to see me so happy and we clink glasses. "To my favorite assistant!" he says.
"To someone who keeps surprising me," I say.
He pulls me in to kiss me gently on the lips and I taste the deep Burgundy wine on his beautiful lips. They're full and lush and I imagine them on me in more places than one right now. But I have to push aside my passion so that I can speak to him seriously for a moment.
"You know, you really helped me today. You stood up for me and you didn't have to. I admire that. I mean you lost a lot of money, and for what? For me?"
Devotion flickers in his eyes now as he says, "Lily, you have to know that you are more than capable of having the entire world at your beck and call. You could've handled that guy easily without me if only you would stand up for yourself all the time."
