Chapter 3 ~ Alexander #2
She's a tiny thing with an athlete's body, slim but with muscles in the right places.
Her hair is down as instructed, and it's a soft shade of brown with a hint of mahogany in this light.
She bends at the waist to remove the dress, showing me her tight, hard ass with the red thong hidden between her cheeks.
I love red silk. She knows, and that's why I wanted her. Lovely.
She hangs her dress up on the hook. She removes her shoes and places them on the floor under her dress.
"Turn" I grunt.
She turns and faces me without looking up, her eyes on the floor.
Good girl.
Her breasts are only a handful, but she has the most luscious little nipples. All pert and hard, ready for my tongue to suckle them.
"Come" and she moves immediately to stand at my open thighs.
"Turn." She faces the door once again and I grab her delicate wrist and tie them together using the slip of black silk I took from the drawer.
"Face me and kneel." She does as instructed. She places her head on my thigh; eyes looking down I begin to stroke her soft hair. "Good girl.”
I lift the drink to my lips and take a swallow. God, it's smooth with the right amount of burn. Setting the glass down, I remove a piece of ice, still stroking her hair as I run the cube along Carla's bottom lip.
"Thirsty pet?" The tip of her pink tongue peeks out between her lips and strokes the ice.
Licking the water off her lip and slipping back inside.
I take the ice and slide it along her neck, making a trail to her perk little nipple, and she shivers slightly as I reach her left nipple.
She hasn't lifted her head off my lap, and I can see how her eyes are closed now, succumbing to the pleasure.
The cold burn of the ice hardens her nipples even more, and I can see the goosebumps spreading over her flesh. Soon my hot mouth will take the sting out of the pain. I run the ice cube over her other breast and watch as the droplets of water slowly trickle over her breast to fall on her thighs.
"UP" She rises to a full kneeling position between my thighs, her eyes half-closed, her chest thrust out with her hands tied behind her back, those cold, wet diamond nipples standing straight out.
I can see the red silk patch of her pussy peeking through her clenched thighs, a nice-sized wet patch forming, making the thin material stick to her swollen pussy lips. She looks exquisite.
The ice has almost fully melted, and I withdraw it and lean in quickly to suck the freezing bud into my mouth.
She moans and leans in closer. I lift the melting cube to her right breast to start it all over again, and my cock is bursting behind my zipper.
Soon I'll have her hot mouth on me, but not yet.
"You like that pet?" She nods her head up and down and I latch on to the other frozen nipple and she moans again, a little louder this time.
I suckle harder, then sink my teeth into her, nipping her nipple and pulling back, popping it from the warmth of my mouth.
She whimpers, knowing she's made a mistake. I'm not ready for her to make a sound. Not yet.
"I think my pet needs to have something shoved down her pretty little throat to stifle your moans." She knows better than to touch me. I don't let anyone touch me and I never fuck with my clothes off. I need only my cock to fuck and get off. No kissing, no touching my body.
I am in control at all times.
I undo my zipper on my slacks and take out my heavy cock with my left hand, stroking it up and down to relieve some of the pressure. I wrap my right hand twice around her hair and, gripping it tightly, I jerk her head forward.
Her lips are so close I can feel her warm breath on the head of my cock. It's slick with pre cum, I rub it over her pink lips.
"Lick me, pet." Carla leans forward and strokes my head with her tongue.
It's hot and wet and I close my eyes, enjoying the feel of her hot mouth running up and down my ten inch cock. "Good girl. Now suck." I grunt.
She immediately wraps her lips around me and draws me in. I tighten my hand in her hair to bring her mouth down harder as she hollows out her cheeks to suck me harder.
"Fuck pet. Suck me off like a good girl."
Her eyes are closed, and I push in deep. I can feel her throat swallowing around my sensitive head and I almost want to blow. My balls are tight and I want to fuck now, pound out the frustration of this fucken day.
Now I want to fuck hard.
I pull her head back and her lips pop off my purple cock and I yank her head back, exposing her throat. I grip her neck in my large hand, slightly squeezing more pressure so I can feel her every pulse under my hand.
I watch as she swallows, and I can feel her throat working past the pressure of my palm, her pulse beating rapidly now. I almost come knowing my dick was that far down her throat.
"Is my pet wet?" I don't wait for her to nod; I remove my hand from her throat, gripping her hair a little harder. I lean her back slightly to expose more of her stomach to me. I slide my hand slowly down over her sensitive breast, along her ribs, and past her belly button.
I place my palm flat on her stomach, sliding my hand down the front of her thong. Moisture meets my fingertips, and I use two fingers to glide up and back through the wetness, gathering some to rub her hard little clit.
"Does that feel good, pet? Do you want to come all over my fingers?"
She only moans; she knows not to use words.
I know her body, how it trembles, and she's close.
I plunge two fingers inside her tight pussy and use my thumb to rub her clit as I suck on her pert nipple.
She shakes her head in my grip as I suck hard.
Her pussy starting to quiver, and I know she's closer now.
I withdraw my fingers and shake her by her hair.
"Face to the floor, ass up pet."
She immediately turns as I let her hair go and drops her face to the floor, showing me her pretty little pussy covered in damp red silk. Fuck!
I grab the cushion off the chair, placing it under her soft cheek so her face isn't rubbed raw. Because the way I feel, I'm going to fuck her across this carpet, hard!
I rip her thong down to her knees, wedging her hips wide with my thighs. I grip my cock in one hand; I push it between her pouty pussy lips, getting her cream all over me. When I hit her clit with my cock, I could see more liquid coming out of her tight little hole.
Fuck. Me.
I can't wait any longer; I pull back and slam my cock full tilt. I feel her tight, wet, hot heat grip me. I just hold still for a second, feeling her pussy grip me like a vice. I need to feel this for a minute longer before I lose my shit.
The hand holding her hip slides up her back and I grip a fist full of her hair, pulling her head back, exposing her throat, pushing her pussy back farther on my dick.
My other hand grabs her bound wrist and pulls them back tight against my stomach.
"I'm going to fuck you now, Pet. Fuck you hard and fast."
Her answer is the clenching of her tight pussy on my cock, and that is all the answer I need. I start to thrust my hips fast and hard, slamming into her till I bottom out. She's slick and hot, making my balls draw up tight.
I feel the tug of her bound hands in my grip as I drive her forward with every stroke.
That gets me even closer to blowing my load, and I want to enjoy this a bit more.
So I let go of her hands and reach around to find her swollen clit and rub it in tight, hard circles.
Her legs start to shake and a tingle starts in my lower back.
My balls are heavy, drawn up tight, her pussy walls are pulsing around my cock.
I can feel she's almost there with me. I could spill my load, but I like a woman coming on my cock.
"Come Pet! Come now!" I bark.
She bucks back against me, and I can feel her walls starting to grip my cock like a vice. She lets out a loud moan, and I can't hold it off any longer.
"Take my come like a good girl. I'm going to fill you so full."
I can feel the come racing up my cock and I throw my head back, my teeth clenching together, as hot jets pump out into her. As more streams of come fill her tight hole, I grip her hips tighter. I look down to watch as my cum shines on her stretched-out pussy as my cock fills her.
My hands grip a little tightener on her hips; she'll have my fingerprints on them for the next few days. I pull back and stroke in hard one more time and stay inside her as the last of my cum releases.
Panting hard, I look down at her and she's covered in a glisten of sweat on her back and her hair is stuck to her forehead. The rest of her hair is a tangled mess on the carpet, and I stroke her back softly as I wipe the hair from her face.
"Beautiful"
I untie her hands and rub them to bring the blood back to her fingers.
I pull out and watch as my seed trickles out and down her thigh.
"Stay." I mumble softly. She's panting on the pillow.
Her face is red from her pleasure. I reach behind me and open the drawer, taking out a cloth.
I wipe up the mess we created between her thighs.
"Up," I tell her.
Carla slowly pushes herself to her hands and knees, waiting while the feeling comes back into her wrists. Slowly, she rises to her feet, bending over as she slips her panties up. Gracefully, she walks to the door, not saying a word.
I sit back in my chair, my spent cock still shining on the open fly of my pants. I watch her as I lift my glass and take a sip of my drink.
She adjusts her underwear, putting on her dress as I watch. Once she is fully dressed, she slips on her shoes and leaves.
This is why I asked for Carla. She knows the rules. She obeys with no messy talking or chatting, no eye contact. Fuck and go. That's what I want and what I need.
It's what I train them for.
Each is special, each trained to fulfill my needs. I shove my cock back in my pants and zip it up. I stand up and grab my jacket and tie off the bed as I head to my apartment door.
I need a shower and to change my suit.
Can't meet my future wife with the scent of another woman's pussy on me now, can I?