Page 84 of Shades of Loyalty
I’d give anything to grab her hair right now, but unfortunately, a man can only work with two hands.
It’s a damn shame. Her beautiful black hair is practicallybeggingto be yanked towards me.
"I think I'm gonna cum," she whimpers, her voice strained with pleasure. I immediately crank up the vibrator, switching it to a higher mode, wanting to make this orgasm unforgettable for her.
I need her to remember this moment, to crave itevery single day.
When she’s still working for me in ten years, I want her to look at me during meetings, her eyes begging me to fuck her like this again. God, what a dream that would be. Fucking her for the rest of my life.
"Yeah? You’re gonna cum?" I tease, hitting her sweet spot relentlessly, making her scream in pleasure. "Cum for your master, just like the good girl you are."
It only takes a few more seconds before I feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her hot juice flowing over my hand like a fucking waterfall. I turn off the vibrator, setting it aside, not wanting to overstimulate her.
Oh my god. Did she seriously just…?
"Did you squirt?" I ask, shocked, my voice a mix of disbelief and desire.
She doesn’t respond immediately. She’s breathing heavily, giggling softly while her body is still caught in the aftershocks of her orgasm.
It takes a few moments before she looks back at me, her breath finally stabilizing. I remove the blindfold, the overwhelming urge to look into her eyes taking over.
When her blue eyes finally focus on mine, she smiles. "I… did. Thanks to you,master."
I laugh, satisfaction curling in my chest. "I made you cum real good, huh?"
She giggles. "Did you cum, too?"
I shake my head, keeping my voice low and steady. "No, not yet. But it’s alright."
To my surprise, Jennifer disagrees. "Absolutely not. If you make me cum, I have to do the same. Mutual pleasure, right?"
Mutual pleasure? Is she serious right now?
Have I mentioned before how fucking perfect she is for me? Most likely a thousand times. But fuck, I can’t mention it enough to ever do her justice.
"You don’t have to—"
She cuts me off, her voice full of promise. "Get these handcuffs off me, and I’ll make you cum like you’ve never did before."
Wow. What the hell switched in her after that orgasm?
"I’d love to see you try," I challenge her, a grin forming on my lips. "I’ve had plenty of women make me cum before."
It lights up a fire in her eyes. I already know she’s accepting my challenge.
But fuck, I know already I’m not going to last long.
“Oh, yeah? Huh”, she grins. “I’m definitely the best. I’ll show you.”
“If you say so.” I reach over for the keys, freeing her from the handcuffs as I lay down again, staring at her. “Suck my cock, then.”
She bites her lip as she leans down, her eyes fixed on mine. Oh my god. She’s acting like such a horny, desperate slut right now.
I absolutely love her for it.
As she licks her own juices from my cock, I close my eyes. “Fuck, just like that.”
My praising only makes her intensity grow faster.
