Authors: Various

Xcite Delights Book 1 (9 page)

I can see that this is going to be a battle for control that will go on until the last orgasm subsides. Well, I’m not about to go down – so to speak – without a fight. I reach between my breasts and flick open the catch on my bra. The burgundy satin pops apart as my tits spring free. I catch them in my hands and start to squeeze them, feeling the firm flesh fill the spaces between my fingers as I roughly massage the globes. I close my eyes and let my head fall back as I pinch my nipples with my long nails. I gyrate my denim-clad hips in a slow grind as I kneel before my captor, my ripe melon breasts turned upward, my nipples hard enough to cut glass, my full lips softly parted, ready to pay him oral homage.

‘Better,
much
better,’ he murmurs throatily.

I slowly lean forward to release him from his cloth confines. First, the gold buckle of his belt, then the onyx button of his trousers. The zipper slides down easily, humping smoothly as it rides over his sequestered erection. I slide the expensive material over his hips and let it fall in a pile around his ankles. Then I tug at the silk of his boxers. His cock bounces out and I am pleased. Big, but not overbearing; thick, but not bulky. His large balls are held tight against his body and are velvety smooth as a result of some careful manscaping. It’s a perfect specimen and I waste no time in getting to it.

I breathe gently on the head and kiss away a drop of the nectar that has leaked out onto the tip. Then I slowly ease him into my mouth, using every bit of cock-sucking skill that I have. After all, he’s doing me a special favour. I can at least reciprocate. I suck him up and down, lightly at first, then more insistently. I lick the crease of his groin on either side, where it meets his legs, and then I suck his balls, taking each of them into my mouth, one at a time, for a glorious tongue bath. Eric Lexington is a happy camper, grunting and moaning as he shoves more of his crotch into my face, and I’m glad. I like watching him writhe beneath my mouth as I do very naughty things to him.

‘Stand up,’ he gruffly orders, just as I think he’s about to pack it in. I comply. ‘Over there.’ He ushers me toward his desk as he removes the rest of his clothes. His hard cock sways back and forth as he meets me on the side of the large mahogany structure. ‘Take your pants off, missy. You still haven’t paid off that bracelet.’

I slide my jeans off, leaving my panties on.

‘Very nice,’ he hums approvingly as he comes to stand behind me, admiring my thong. ‘But tell me something,’ he continues, running an exploratory finger up and down the thin strip of satin between my cheeks, ‘why bother to wear anything?’

‘Why indeed?’ I agree, slipping them off.

‘Bend over,’ he orders, pushing me forward onto his desk. Then, he’s at me. I feel the bristle of his stubble against my tender flesh as he runs his mouth over my ass. He smooths a cursory hand up and down my thighs before cupping my pussy with his palm. He nuzzles the lips with caressing fingers then starts stroking me, working his fingers into the wet folds. I’m panting hard now and he quickens his clit massage to keep time with my breathing. I try to back up on to his hand so that I can get his fingers inside me, but he pulls away.’

‘Not yet, little lady. Payback is a bitch.’

He’s going to make me suffer. The prick is still playing alpha dog with me. And I’m beyond caring. I need to be fucked and I need to be fucked
now
.

‘Please,’ I whimper, ‘
please
fuck me. I need to feel your big cock inside me.’

‘Tsk, tsk,’ he chides with a shake of his head, ‘such language. Does your daddy know you talk like that?’

Silently, I shake my head. My snatch is throbbing, and I stroke it with a comforting hand.

‘Somehow,’ Lexington says stroking his own junk expectantly, ‘I don’t think he’d approve. I think he’d want me to punish you.’

‘Oh yes! Please!
Please
punish me!’ I grab my ass cheeks and spread them wide for him. My slick pussy is now open for him, just waiting for him to fill it. He presses the head of his cock against my anus and my ass contracts involuntarily as I think that he might try to penetrate me unprepared. He lets out a little chuckle and moves on down the line. He rubs his cock between my wet pussy lips and then poises himself at the opening of my sex.

‘You are a
naughty
girl,’ he whispers hotly into my ear as he plunges into me.

‘Oh
yes
!’ I groan, feeling him fill me to the hilt.

‘What would your daddy think of you now?’

I shake my head. With him sawing his big hard cock in and out of me, I can’t answer.

‘I think he’d say you were a whore,’ he tells me, accentuating each word with a thrust of the groin. I nod in agreement. He reaches around and grabs my tits, squeezing them in his big hands.

‘Do you like that?’

‘Yes, oh
yes
!’ I moan breathlessly.

‘Your pussy is
so
wet! Do you like having my stiff cock in you,
fucking
you?’

‘Yes!’

‘Tell me,’ he demands, his balls slapping my pussy as he pounds me harder and harder. ‘
Tell
me how much you like to be fucked.’

‘I love it!’ I cry out, submitting to him at last. ‘I love your big cock fucking my pussy. Fuck me harder!’ I moan as I roll my clit beneath my fingers.

‘That’s it,’ he urges as he feels my cunt muscles tightening around his staff. ‘Come for me, you naughty girl! Come all over my cock!’

He clamps down on my nipples with his fingertips and it’s all over. Wave after wave of pleasure washes over me as the intense heat of orgasm floods my pussy. Lexington gives me his last few good strokes and then tears himself free from my snatch.

‘Oh!’ he yells loudly, letting his load loose all over my ass. ‘You whore! You beautiful fucking
whore
!’

I smile. Who am I to disagree?

Approximately 82 minutes have elapsed, according to my watch, since I was escorted to the security office at my favourite local department store. I emerge quietly, and thoughtfully close the door behind me so that Eric Lexington will not be caught with his pants down. For that is how I left him: naked on the floor, trousers in a heap next to him as he sat smoking a cigarette, totally pleasured and thoroughly drained. I smack my lips with avaricious delight as I make my way to my car, the tingling of my pussy reminiscent of the excellent fucking I just got. I all but skip across the parking lot, the boots and purse that originally brought me here long forgotten. A giddy laugh bubbles up through my lips as I reach into my pocket and feel the mingled textures of silk and silver beneath my fingers. Damn, it feels
so
good to be bad!