9. Maximus
W hen I wake up with Courtney in my arms, I expect to feel something like regret, or maybe even disappointment, that I gave in and let my feelings rule. But I don’t feel anything even close to that.
I wake up more well-rested than I have in years. There’s also a strange sense of peace and tranquility that I’m not used to, which is throwing me off a little.
Normally, as soon as I wake up, I get out of bed, not wanting to linger, but this morning, with Courtney’s petite body draped across one side of mine, I couldn’t move even if I wanted to. And strangely, I find I don’t want to leave the warmth of the bed.
Instead, I watch the beautiful blonde as she snores softly against my chest. Her face appears more relaxed in sleep, softening her features to make her look almost angelic.
She seems so peaceful, like she doesn’t have a care in the world, which I know isn’t true, as she has nightmares most nights. I don’t know how long it’s been happening for, but she’s had one every night she’s been at the Mansion. Yet, I didn’t hear her wake up once last night.
I feel a strange sense of pride that I was able to keep her monsters at bay long enough for her to get a restful night’s sleep. The very idea that she’s so comfortable with me, that she's able to sleep without fear, it does scary things to my heart that I don’t even want to think about.
I gently stroke my fingers along her back, content to just watch her sleep, as I try to ignore the throbbing hard-on I woke up with. It’s hardly surprising I’m painfully erect, given the fucking gorgeous girl who has her leg wrapped over mine, with her arm curled across my waist, clinging to me.
By the time Courtney wakes up, all the sweet thoughts I had when I first opened my eyes have been pushed to one side by my sex-crazed brain, led by my painful erection.
It doesn’t take long for me to drag Courtney into the shower, and once we’re in there, with the hot water cascading over our bodies, I take her the way I’ve been picturing since I woke up.
I push her chest against the cool tiles, her nipples rubbing against them as she arches her back for me, giving me the perfect view of her waiting pussy. She’s ready for me, but I rub her clit until she’s dripping wet.
I nudge her legs apart wider, running my hand along the curve of her spine, groaning at how fucking perfect this girl looks when she’s presented to me like this. It only takes one soft moan from her, and I lose the last of my self-control.
I slide my cock into her from behind, loving how deep I can go with this new angle. Courtney’s loud moans are quieted by the cascading water, but I can feel the way her body responds.
I fuck her hard and fast, just the way I promised her I would before we got into the shower. If her pussy is sore from the day before, she doesn’t say anything. She simply takes my cock like a good little whore, rocking against me with each thrust so she can take all of me.
Her whimpers for more soon turn into cries of pleasure, and it’s not long before she’s begging me to let her come. I want to drag it out, but my own release is edging closer, much quicker than I expected, so I give her what she wants—what we both crave.
We both come together, crying out at the same time as my cock pumps her full of cum yet again. If she wasn’t on the pill, I wouldn’t be surprised if she got knocked up, just from the sheer volume of cum I’ve filled her with.
Courtney pregnant is a strange thought, particularly as it’s not something that scares or alarms me as much as it should. Still, it’s not something I want to focus on whilst my balls are tingling and Courtney is coming on my dick.
I push the strange thoughts to one side, focusing on the feel of her cunt fluttering around my now spent cock. When her orgasm is over, her body seems to sag, and I have to grab hold of her quickly to stop her from falling to the floor, as her legs are too weak to hold her up.
With a smug grin on my face, I help her wash her hair, before meticulously cleaning every inch of her body, worshipping her the way she deserves. I then take care of myself before carrying her back into the bedroom.
Our amazing shower fuck puts me in a great mood to start the day, and though I hate leaving her to go to work, I take my smug smile with me, along with the thoughts of her coming on my cock—again.
I’ve always had a decent sex drive, but at my age, my stamina isn’t quite what it used to be when I was in my twenties. Though, when I’m around Courtney, I’m like a teenager all over again, desperate for one more time with her.
I have a full day of meetings planned, and I’ve never wanted to skip work more, so I can stay wrapped up in her beautiful body all day long. Knowing I can’t do that—or shouldn’t—I head to my home office, but not before a plan hits me.
I quickly send a text to my security staff, informing them to send a livestream to my phone, showing me where she is at all times. As long as she’s in a room with a camera, I’ll be able to look at her whenever I want.
Wow, I’m not sure when I became this much of a stalker, but I have no regrets.
By the time my final meeting of the morning wraps up, I feel like I’m getting withdrawal symptoms from being away from her for too long.
Luckily, the meeting finished early, leaving me with over an hour before my next scheduled phone call, so I can’t resist indulging in my drug of choice—my Little Lamb.
I pull out my phone and send Courtney a text.
MAXIMUS
Come to my office, now!
I switch to the livestream, where she’s sitting in the library, curled up on the sofa with a book.
I watch her take her phone out of her pocket so she can read my text.
My heart beats faster when I see the smile that spreads across her face as she places the book on the sofa before rushing to her feet.
I follow her on the cameras as she practically sprints through the house towards my office. When she reaches my corridor, I place my phone in my pocket and lean back in my chair, making it look like I haven’t been anxiously waiting for her to get here.
There’s a soft knock on the door, and it opens slowly when I shout for her to come in. Once she’s inside, and has closed the door behind her, she stops in front of my desk, shuffling from one foot to the other like she’s nervous.
She has her lower lip between her teeth again, and fuck does my dick twitch in excitement.
I drag my gaze over her, taking in the soft cotton summer dress she’s wearing. It’s pale blue, making her look even more delicate than normal, whilst also bringing out the colour of her eyes.
The spaghetti straps show off her shoulders, before scooping down over her cleavage, giving the barest hint of her tits. Given the way her nipples are poking through the soft cotton, it’s clear she’s not wearing a bra, but given how perky her tits are, it’s obviously not needed.
The soft fabric clings to her waist and her hips, outlining her curves perfectly, particularly her peachy arse. It shows off the very best parts of her, and I almost want to upgrade my entire security system because my cameras didn’t do her nearly enough justice .
She shuffles nervously as I unashamedly ogle her, my body heating from how gorgeous she is. Her eyes darken as she no doubt sees mine do the same, letting her know how much she turns me on when she looks at me with fire in her eyes.
“Are you ready to learn how to swallow Daddy’s cock?” I ask, looking down at the tent in my trousers, before wagging my brows suggestively.
She continues chewing on her lower lip, before giving me a small shy smile as she nods once. “Yes, Daddy.”
I crook my finger, beckoning her over to me, my heart pounding when she follows without argument. She doesn’t stop until she’s standing in between my legs, towering over me as I lean back in my comfy office chair.
I reach out and grab hold of her hips, pulling her onto my lap as she lets out a startled yelp. She quickly adjusts, straddling her legs on either side of my thighs as I slam my lips against hers, claiming her mouth with a bruising kiss.
Courtney’s summer dress bunches around her hips, exposing her lacy white thong as she rubs herself against me. My tongue devours her, tasting as much of her as I can, as I use my hold on her hips to rub her sweet pussy against my trouser-covered cock. I swallow her moans as she rocks against me.
As I pull my lips away from hers, I take in the way her cheeks are flushed and her lips are swollen, and I can’t help but wonder what she’ll look like when I’ve finished with her.
“Get down on your knees and crawl underneath my desk,” I tell her.
Although there’s a very obvious expression of shock on her face, with maybe even a hint of embarrassment, she does as she’s told and slides onto her knees on the floor.
She looks up at me through hooded lashes, the sweetest smile on her face, and I almost come just from how innocent she looks, knowing I’m about to ruin her even more.
“Take out my cock,” I say, as I unfasten my belt and pull it out of the loops, before placing it on my desk.
I watch as she gulps, her hand shaking as she reaches over and unfastens the button on my trousers. As she slides the zip down, I help her out by pulling my shirt out from beneath the waistband.
Her gaze flicks between my face and where her hands are resting on the waistband of my trousers as she tucks her fingers underneath, scraping gently across my bare skin as she takes hold of them, along with my boxers.
She pulls them down just enough for my cock to spring free, and I breathe a sigh of relief that I’m no longer confined within my boxers. It eases the throbbing ache that only grew the moment this beautiful girl sank to her knees for me.