Sudden Devotion (3 page)

“Why are you shaved, Sara?” Mitch asked her as he gently massaged her thighs.

What? How did he know I was shaved? “How did you know?” Her question came out in a raspy whisper.

“I could feel it, or the lack of it under your wet panties.” He stated matter-of-factly.

“Oh.” She said, embarrassed.

“Well? Why are you shaved, Sarah? Do you like your pussy shaved?” He waited and continued when she didn’t answer. “Does it make it more sensitive? Does it make you want things when your smooth skin brushes against your satin panties?”

Is it possible to come from someone talking to you? She could feel sensations tearing through her body that she had only been able to achieve through masturbation. “I, Mitch, I don’t know what to say or, I don’t know what…”

“Or what, Sara? You don’t know what
to do
?” His voice was soothing as he spoke.

She nodded as she bit her bottom lip. God, she was so nervous, but her pussy throbbed, and her panties were getting wetter by the second. She wished she was daring. She wished she had the guts to tell him exactly what she wanted.

“What would you like to do?” He asked her as he brought his hands up her thighs and gently tugged on the sides of her panties, slowly bringing them down her trembling thighs.

She surprised herself by lifting her bottom and helping him remove them. Once they were free of her legs, he lifted the small, white satin panties to his face. “Mmm, you smell just as good. Your scent makes me want to lay you down on that desk and bury my face in your pussy.”

Her eyes widened at his erotic words. Was he going to do it? She wondered, or maybe hoped was a better word. But she couldn’t keep her eyes off of the bulge in his pants. Lord knew she had already broken enough office policies just sitting on his desk, creaming herself, but she couldn’t help but want to taste him. She wanted to hold him in her hands and take him deep inside her mouth. What’s more, she wanted it so bad she thought she might actually die from it.

He looked down at his cock as she watched it. “This? Is this what you want?” He took her hand and placed it along the hardened shaft. “What do you want to do with it, Sara?”

Tell him. Was this even really happening? She couldn’t possibly tell him what she wanted. What kind of a person was she? But she had to, she needed to. She had never wanted anything so bad in her entire life. Tell him. Tell him what you want.

“No, you’re not going to tell me? Fine. How about I tell you?” Mitch undid the button and zipper to his pants and pulled out the engorged flesh of his erection. He stroked it as she watched him.

Oh, my God. She wanted that. It looked so much bigger than she thought it would be. She looked at the dark hair that surrounded the pulsating flesh and wondered what it would feel like to explore all of the different textures with her tongue.

Mitch watched her eyes grow bigger and lick her lips when a tiny pearlescent drop of fluid sat on top of its head.

Yeah. He knew exactly what she wanted. “Lick it off for me, Sara.” His voice had changed. It didn’t sound soothing now. It sounded sexually demanding, for some reason, though she was excited by his words, not frightened.

She should be offended by his request, but she wasn’t. She looked at him and watched as he pulled her hand down, tugging her off of the desk. “Get down on your knees, Sara. Bend your head down over my cock, and take it in your mouth.”

Oh yes! She couldn’t pretend to be lady anymore. She couldn’t pretend to be shocked or even offended, she wanted it. She had been fantasizing about this for weeks, maybe longer. She dropped to her knees and moaned in pleasure when her tongue flicked over the head of his cock and she got her first taste of man.

“Yeah. That’s a good girl. Come on, Sara, suck me.” Mitch commanded her.

She wanted to. But her insecurity got the better of her. She had never done this before. She had no idea what it took to please a man. She looked up at him. “I’ve never done this before. I don’t know what to do.”

While he felt like dropping his jaw to the floor at the shock of her admission. He had to admire his little Goddess for trying it at all, especially since she had never tried it before. And the idea that she was doing it for the first time to him was driving him crazy. “You want me to teach you how?” He waited for her to nod. “Here. Like this.” He wrapped his hands around her head. “I’m going to guide you honey.” He brought her head down until his throbbing cock was an inch from her. “Open your sweet mouth, baby. Open it and take me inside you.”

She did as he asked and he helped guide her head down. He knew she hadn’t been prepared for his size when he felt her kick in as he hit the back of her throat.

Mitch waited for her to regain her composure while massaging the back of her head. She looked up at him, and he could see tiny shimmers in her eyes. The poor girl hadn’t expected him to be so large, and she was embarrassed. “Do you want to stop?”

She shook her head no. “I want to learn how.”

Oh, and he wanted to teach her. If she wanted to learn, he would happily be her instructor. He knew now what he had suspected last night. Once wouldn’t be enough with her. He smiled as he thought about the many lessons that he would love to give her.

“Okay, honey. Here’s what I want you to do. Try to think about it like this,” he said as he massaged the back of her head, trying to force her to relax. “Think of my cock as a giant popsicle. Only a hot and hard one. Do you like popsicles?”

She grinned and nodded.

“Good. Because this one is special. See this Popsicle you have the power to control with the swipe of your tongue and the heat of your lips. Your hot and wet mouth can make it do things that it has no control over. Do you know what I mean?” He waited while she said nothing. “No, well let me explain it a little better for you. You see, when your sweet and sexy mouth is wrapped around my cock, it feels so good. And while I’m fucking your mouth, the pleasure is so good that I just explode from it. And that would be all because of you. You would have the power over whether or not I come.”

How sweet she looked, he thought. She listened to his words so intently. Her expression made her all the more beautiful. Here he was going to fuck her in the mouth and she seemed so eager to want to please him.

His thoughts were interrupted by her soft voice. “If you did, if I did…where, I mean…”

He listened to her nervousness and found himself entranced by her innocence. How could this be the same woman that had fucked herself so good last night?

“Where would I come? Is that what you’re wondering?” He waited until she nodded again. “It would be wherever you wanted. Wherever you felt most comfortable. But I’ve got to tell you that I would love it if you sucked my cock until I spilled my hot cum in your mouth.” He watched her cheeks get pinker and knew he could get her to do just about anything right now. Her arousal was written all over her blushed face.

“Can we start again?” she asked him hesitantly.

He listened to her sweet request. She was so submissive. He wondered what things he could get her to try, how far she’d be willing to go when she got turned on.

“Sure, baby. This time, relax. Take all of me in your mouth. I want to feel the head of my cock hitting the back of your throat. And no matter how hard it gets, I don’t want you to stop for anything. Do you understand?” His calm, demanding voice was back.

Sara nodded eagerly, and he pushed her head back down onto his cock. He could feel the tension the first time few times she took him deep, but then, he felt her body start to relax.

“That’s it, baby. Oh yeah, Sara. You’re so sweet. Suck me just like that. Yes!” Mitch was pushing and pulling her head back and forth over his cock.

He heard her moan and watched as her hips started to wiggle. “Do you like that, Sara? Huh, do you like it when I fuck you in the mouth?”

“Mmm.” She had grabbed onto his cock and was sucking him off like an old pro. He could also tell that every time he talked dirty to her, she got more excited and more into it. A man had to go with his strengths, he decided.

“Are you wet, baby? Are you soaking for me? Do you want my hard cock in your sweet pussy?” No matter how much he was trying to stay in control, he was losing it fast. Knowing the dirty talk was driving her crazy, it was making him equally insane.

“Mmm hmm.” She moaned around his cock as she continued to pump him in her fist.

“Yeah, I bet you do. I bet you want me to pound it in that sweet pussy of yours, don’t you?” He watched as she moaned louder and started rocking her hips back and forth.

“Touch yourself, Sara. Feel all of your sweet, hot juices.” He watched her in complete admiration as she did what he asked and almost exploded when a cry tore from her lips.

“Oh, fuck yeah. Stick your fingers in your pussy, baby. Stick as many fingers as you can inside your hot little pussy.” Mitch was lost. He no longer knew if the dirty talk was for her or him.

Sara moaned as she spread her legs and did exactly as he asked. She kept taking him deep as she ground down on her hand.

“Taste yourself, baby.” He watched her eyes as they looked up at him. “Don’t think about it. Just do it. Bring your wet fingers to your mouth and suck them dry.” He was again surprised at her willingness to do exactly what he told her. Apparently, his little Sara liked being told what to do.

He watched as she closed her eyes, moaning while she licked her fingers. He tightened the grip on her head and forced her to look at him while she did it. “Now, baby, I want you to suck me like your life depended on it. And while I’m fucking your mouth, I want you to reach down and play with your clit.” He watched as her cheeks reddened with excitement, and he smiled. “You’re so sweet, honey. Come on and play with your clit for me. I want you to get yourself off while I come in that sweet mouth.”

“Ooh.” She couldn’t help the sound that escaped from her mouth. She grabbed onto his thick, pulsating cock with one hand and pumped it while she brought her mouth down around him. With her other hand, she reached under her skirt and played with her clit in earnest.

Had she ever been this turned on before, she wondered. But she was interrupted out of her thoughts by the sound of Mitch’s demands.

“Fuck yes! Take it, baby. I’m gonna come. Swallow it. Swallow all of me, damn it!” He shouted to her.

The idea that someone could hear them should have scared the hell out of her, but instead it intensified her pleasure. She felt herself writhing against her hand and cried out around his cock when her orgasm exploded.

Before she had time to recover, she was swallowing massive amounts of semen as Mitch’s cock spurted inside her mouth. She thought she might gag from it all when she heard him.

“Take it all, Sara. Swallow every last drop of me. You did that, baby. You sucked me so good you made me explode.”

She moaned and did exactly that. His cock was still twitching in her mouth when they heard a beep on his phone.

“Shit!” He reached over and picked up the phone. “What?”

“Uh, sorry, Mitch. Mr. Jennings is here to see you.”

The one time the guy is on time. “Fine, get him some coffee or something, I’ll be out in a few minutes.” He hung up the phone. Mitch looked down and saw Sara kneeling in front of him and staring at the floor.

“Sara. Hey, you okay?” He gently ran his fingers through her hair.

She looked up at him with tears in her eyes. She blinked, and they escaped, trailing down her face.

“Hey. Shh, don’t cry. Come here.” He put his hands under her arms and lifted her to his lap. “What’s wrong, honey? Was I too rough? Did I scare you?”

She responded in the quietest voice he had ever heard. “I’ve never done anything like that before, Mitch.”

He saw the embarrassment and humiliation on her face, and he wanted to kick himself for rushing her. No matter how much she liked it, her conscious had obviously now kicked in. He didn’t want her regretting what she had just done.

“Sara, will you look at me?” He waited until she did. “You were wonderful, and so beautiful. I’ve never seen a prettier sight.” He stroked her back soothingly while he talked to her. “Did you know that I thought you were pretty?” He watched her surprised reaction. “Did you also know that I was hard when you came in here because I was thinking of you?”

She couldn’t hide her shock from that one. “You were?”

“Oh, yeah. And you just made one of the fantasies I’ve had of you come true.”

“
One
of your fantasies? There’s more?” She asked with part hesitation and part excitement.

He laughed and pulled her closer to his chest. “Oh yeah, Sara. There are many more.” He waited to see if she would ask. When she didn’t, he took it a step further. “Would you like me to tell you what they are?
Or,
maybe I could show you. Would you like that?”

That got her attention. “You’d…” She swallowed hard. “You’d show me?”

Mitch cupped her face in his hands and looked into her eyes. “I would love to show you the many different ways I can take you. But above all else, I would love to see you again.” He shrugged. “And although this was fantastic, I was thinking next time, maybe it could be somewhere with a bed.”

He saw her face flush and knew she was getting hot all over again at the mere mention of the different ways he could take her. Was that what she wanted, what she had been dreaming about?