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I peer hesitantly around the doorframe. He glances up at me and chuckles, knowing full well the reason for my reticence. Last time I was gathering speed coming up the stairs; only managing to catch myself on the doorframe at the last second when I realized he was on a conference call.
My cheeks are burning. He gestures me into the room and I walk stiffly over to him. Stiff because my muscles are tense, sending shivers through me that make the compulsion to rush over to him all the worse. He catches my shaking hand in his and kisses me gently. “Relax,” he says, and presses his body against mine. “Relax, Angelica.”
And again, the sound of his voice saying my name washes over me in waves. My breath deepens and becomes ragged. I’m glad he’s there to brace myself against. I press my lips against his hungrily. My nipples become hard and sensitive and I moan when they brush across his chest as I writhe against him.
He breaks away from my kiss, looks down at my parted lips and then into my eyes. “You still need me inside you, don’t you?” He says softly.
I moan and kiss him again. I break the kiss and nod vigorously. The corner of his mouth twitches; he’s in a playful mood. He brushes his thumb across my lips and his hand slides down to my neck. “Say it for me.” He squeezes once, gently, and his hand keeps moving down my body, turning.. “Say it for your Master.” His hand trails down my forearm, folds around the back of my hand and brings it to the front of his pants, presses it against his tantalizingly erect cock.
My hips buck as though galvanized and I gasp as my muscles contract in anticipation. I exhale in a rush that ends in a moan so deep I feel it in my nerve endings. I want to wrap my legs around him.
“Please.. please, I need you inside me!”
That crooked smile again and then his hand is at the waistband of my skirt, his fingers slipping between it and my skin, hooking beneath the waistband of my panties.
His hand glides forward over my clit and my leg slides up his leg and then his arm, hooking around him and bringing his fingers to my lips. He slips one finger between them and then smoothly inside of me.
“So wet for me,” he murmurs thickly. My hands are on his shoulders now. My back arches and I sway gently against his hand. Whispering softly “Yes.. yes.. yes..” My muscles clench down around him and he sighs in satisfaction. Slips another finger inside me.
My breath quickens and I’m making a whimpering sound in the back of my throat. My arms slip around the back of his neck and my lips go to his ear. “Please. Oh please, baby fuck me!”
He supports my back with one arm and lifts the leg I’m standing on with the other. I wrap my legs around him and he moves quickly to the bed, laying me back across it, in one motion pulling back and away and tearing my panties down and off. He hurriedly disrobes and I take off the rest of my clothes. Then he is back on top of me, kissing me, reaching down between us he guides himself into me.
I’m moaning, calling out for him. Writhing up against him. He sees I won’t last long. “Good girl,” he says, watching the flush rise on my skin. Watching my breasts bounce as we beat against each other. “Come for me,” he says and thrusts deep inside me, putting the weight of his lower body into it, pushing me down into the mattress.
My legs are hooked around him, pressing him against me, pressing him deep down into me. I’m crying out his name. I clench down tightly around him. My back bows and I feel him spasming inside me.
NSFW: yes
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