Chapter 4
FOUR
MASE
“Stand up and take your clothes off. I want to see what the fuck I’m paying for,” I snap when I realize she’s watching me a little too closely.
“Now!” I don’t want someone as experienced as her to know I’ve no clue what the fuck I’m doing, not really.
I’m done with being the underdog, never feeling good enough.
It’s my time now.
My time to be exactly who I want to be. Me.
Her face contorts into hurt, but she wastes no time masking her feelings.
She rises to her bare feet, lifts the dress over her head, and drops it to the floor, then she shocks the hell out of me by locking eyes with me in a dare for me to command her.
A potent blend of arousal and submissiveness swims in her eyes as she drags her panties down her legs to the floor.
Those glorious tits of hers are begging to be held, squeezed, licked, and kissed. Every inch of her is calling for me to explore and caress, and I intend to do just that.
My cock lengthens once again, and I chuckle, recalling that Tate suggested I use enhancers to sustain a sexual appetite all night. There’s no need for that, no need at fucking all. My cock is acting like it’s on steroids, throbbing with a dull ache that begs to sink inside her tight pussy.
Jesus, she better be tight.
I brush a hand over my head and laugh. This night is turning out to be everything I wanted and so, so much more.
Please be tight.
If she is, Indulgence will be getting a full fucking five stars from me and a bonus.
Her cheeks flame, and she ducks her head, probably thinking my chuckle comes from her nakedness. If only she realized.
“You never answered me before.” Her attention lands back on me, and I crook an eyebrow at her. “Is your pussy wet?”
She nods coyly, playing into the whole innocent act perfectly.
I refuse to listen to the nagging voice in my head telling me this is all lies, a ploy to fulfill her role, to gain those five stars that will help her receive a bonus.
Nope, instead, I’m opting to enjoy the million-dollar woman who is mine for only twelve hours. So, I’m playing along with her.
“Y-Yes.”
“Good. Turn around and bend over. Touch your toes. I want to see that slick pussy.”
She sucks in a sharp gasp, then slowly turns on the pads of her feet. My eyes lap up the sight as her perfectly toned ass comes into view. Fuck me, she’s sensational. I almost swallow my tongue, my palms twitching to touch her, and my mind whirls with sexual possibilities.
Fucking her from behind while I watch my cock drive into her. Having her straddle me while I play with her tits. Her pussy on my face while I devour her. So much I want to do to that little body; I already know one night will not be enough.
A sound leaves her lips, something akin to a whimper as she bends over, putting her small holes on display for me.
Her asshole is bare and looks untouched, and my hand grips one of her cheeks, causing a startled yelp to leave her lips.
I squeeze her ass while drinking in the spectacular view before me.
“Did you leave some hair on that pussy for me?” I push two fingers between her legs, and elation floods me at how wet she is.
Her arousal coats the tips of my fingers, and I rub them against my thumb in awe.
“Y-Yes.”
“Good girl.” Again, I stroke over her soft curls, relishing the feel of her soaked slit with each movement.
After knowing my ex-wife was continuously lasering off every hair on her body, I was determined to make this experience something completely different, so I requested for my Indulgence girl to have a small tuft of neatly trimmed pubic hair.
Something the guys were shocked by. Bare pussy is the in thing right now, but I’ve no intention of feeling that again.
Not when I can have the feel of this in the palm of my hand.
I want a natural girl. “You’re all nice and soft for me.
All wet for me to slide my cock inside,” I rasp, watching my fingers toy with the slick folds between her legs.
“I’m going to fuck this pussy so good, my sweet girl. ” She mewls at my words.
Unable to help myself, I spit at the top of her crack, causing her to jolt, then stare in rapture as my spittle trails slowly down the crack of her ass and gathers at her asshole.
Fuck, yes.
My cock leaps with anticipation. Of course, the fucker wants in there.
That’s something I’ve never done before; Tara wasn’t keen on trying it either.
Apart from when I was determined to see our divorce proceedings through and she attempted to seduce me with filthy promises she’d no intentions of fulfilling.
In the end, it was her tears and despair that broke me down. As it always did.
I remove my fingers from between her legs, and her body sags a little, and I can’t help the smirk that graces my face. She wants me.
This young, innocent-looking chick, who’s hot as fuck, wants my cock buried deep inside her.
“I wonder if I fuck you hard enough, if I can make it hurt, huh?” I muse to myself, fisting my aching cock to fullness.
“I wonder if I can make you forget all others.” I shake my head. “I’m sure as fuck gonna try.”
She fidgets a little, and I lift my hips, imagining just that, gripping onto her slender hips and forcing her onto my cock. But I want to look into her eyes the first time I slam inside her. I want to witness the look on her face when I stretch her wide, when I use her like the whore I paid for.
“Ask me to lick your pussy, sweetheart,” I groan, pumping up and down my length. “Ask me to lick your pussy juices away.”
“Oh god,” she pants.
The slapping of me fisting my cock fills the room. “Beg me to taste your wet pussy.”
“Please.”
“Please what, sweet girl?” I groan.
Her body rises on each breath, and I love the effect I’m having on her. “Pl-please taste my pussy.”
My cock leaks streams of pre-cum over my fist, but I shake my head. “Not good enough, sweetheart. Beg!” I chide, with a sharp smack to her ass cheek that’s bound to leave a mark.
“Holy shit. Please.” She swallows audibly. “Please lick me. Taste me, Saintly Sinner.” The sound of my username on her tongue sends electricity shooting through me like a live wire to my inner thoughts, and the darkness I’ve kept hidden sparks alive.
“Back your ass up and let me lick your little hole.”
“Oh, Jesus,” she moans wantonly.
Then she shuffles back until her legs align with the edge of the couch.
I only have to lean forward slightly for my tongue to be within reach of her ass, and I push my head into her spread cheeks and bury my face between her thighs.
My tongue darts out, and I flatten it to sweep through her slick folds.
She sways on her feet, and I’m left with no choice but to reach out and hold her steady.
“Good girl,” I croon, and her taste bursts onto my tongue. “Fuck, you taste good.”
Again and again, I groan into her wet heat while my cock throbs, willing me to let him get in on the action. I lick her deeper, and with each stroke of my tongue, my balls fill and my mind wanders with possibilities.
Her pregnant, swollen with my child as I lick her sweet pussy clean of her arousal.
She arches her back, pushing her cunt into my face, and I smile on a sharp inhale of her scent.
“Sinner, I-I think I’m …” Her small body becomes rigid, so I pull back, breaking the connection between us.
“You only come on my cock!” I smack her ass hard, and she whines at the contact. Then I dive back in, lavishing her pussy with calculated strokes of my tongue, burrowing inside her hole to bring her closer and closer to her orgasm.
The taste of her pussy is addicting. My cock is ready to burst, and I can’t help but pump my hips and delight in the thought of her choking on my length while I lick her.
Lap after lap, my tongue devours her, then retreats each time her body tightens, determined to keep her on edge. “Fuck, yes,” I groan into the room when an unexpected burst of pre-cum pours from my tip. “Fuck!” I grunt, struggling to stifle my impending orgasm.
Releasing her, I sink back into the couch, breathless and lightheaded, and when she straightens and turns to face me, I rake my gaze up and down her body. She wobbles, and I realize she’s lightheaded too, but she didn’t get to come yet, and I love having that control over her.
I flick my chin toward the bedroom door. “Go get on the bed and spread your legs. I want inside that cunt.”