My Dominant Boss
Chapter Fifty–Two Like She Is Made For Me–1
Wyatt
I drop her hand as we approach, “Stay here and strip. I will be back in a minute,” 1
She bows her head to look at the ground. “Yes, sir.”
“Good girl.”
1 say firmly.
I walk away from her and towards the wall with the items for spanking on it. I can feel her eyes watching my every move. I run my hand over them all, deciding which one to use. I pick out one of the smaller leather ones. It will give a firm spank, but not harder than what she is used to. That will come, but not tonight. I take it from the wall and saunter back over, smirking as I slap it against my hand.
She whimpers and squeezes her thighs together. She wants to know desperately how it will feel against her ass. I stand in front of her…
“Why are you still dressed? I told you to strip.”
“Sorry, sir.” She whispers and removes the baby doll from her body and drops it on the floor.
I motion for her to turn around, so her back is to me. I step in closer to her and swat her ass with the paddle. She gasps loudly, and hér back arches. I pull away and remove my clothes. She turns to face me, and I bring her against my naked body. She moans, and I reach down, pressing my lips roughly to hers. I purposely brush my hardened cock between her thighs, and she whimpers. I smirk and part from the kiss.
“On your knees on the couch, eyes front and hands on the handles, your knees in the centre dip,” 1 demand.
She nods eagerly rushes over and gets into position, “Mmm, good gi
I walk around the chair, her eyes following me. I spank her ass with the paddle, harder than before. She cries out, rocking her hips. I caress her cheek. My eyes fall on her hands on the handles, and I get an idea. I want to tie her hands. I head over to one of the drawers and take out two silk restraints. They are light, but if tied right, they are great..
Kneeling in front of her, I smirk as she stares at me curiously, I don speak a word and the each of her hands, making sure they are tight enough.
“Do they feel alright, kitten?”
“Yes, sir.”
I dance my fingers over her jawline and down her neck, “Don’t you look pretty all tied up and on your knees for me?” I rasp.
A deep groan comes from her lips, and I silence her with a passionate kiss.
“Please, sir. I need you to fuck me.” She begs.
I chuckle and place my hand on her throat. Her eyes darken and widen. “So needy for me.”
Ahways.” She breathes out.
I tighten my hand and kiss her again, and a desperate whimper escapes her lips. I break away and drop my hand from around her throat.
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I stroke my cock. “You want my cock burled in your pussy, badly, don’t you, princess?”
She licks her lips, “Yes, I need it, sir. My pussy aches for you.” She pants.
1 continue to stroke and growl her name as 1 do, “Is your pussy soaked for me, kitton?”
“Yes, she is dripping wet and in desperate need of you. She purrs, rocking her hips again.
My length pulses against my fingers. I stop and walk away. I take my position on my knees behind her. I place my hands on her hips and run my cock over her folds, her wetness coating It. She monts, and her bond falls forward. I drow away.
Without warning, I thrust two fingers into her. They glide in with ease. She cries out, and her back arches.
“Ride my fingers,” I command.
She doesn’t hesitate and works her hips in rhythm with my fingers. love this view! Her ass is so sexy. I pick up the paddle again and rattle it against her ass. She tightens around my fingers.
1 draw my fingers out, and before she has a chance to protest, I rail my cock into her with speed and force. She squeals, pushing back against me. I love how her body reacts to me.
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Chapter Fifty–Two Like She Is Made For Me–2
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I drag my cock out of her, but then slowly inch back in, “Is that what you need, kitten? Is this what your body craves?”
She only answers with noises, no words. I still, “Use your words.” I less, spanking her again.
She cries out, “Yes, sir, this is what I need.”
“Better.”
I thrust deeper into her. I guide her hips back to meet mine as I rock them forward. I curse loudly. Her pussy is fucking golden! I’ve had a lot in my life, but hers is something else. It cradles my cock perfectly, almost like it was built for me. The idea of it made me lose control. I get rougher, but she is enjoying every second of it.
“Oh God, yes! Fuck, give it to me, Wyatt.” She screams.
I remove one hand from her hips and wrap it in her hair, tugging it. It is sir too, you.” I n
She gasps, “Yes, sorry. Give it to me, sir.” She pants and tenses around me.
“Close already, princess?”
remind.
She nods and circles her hips. I slip my hand around to the front of her body and circle my thumb on her swollen, throbbing Her entire body shudders. I find the perfect rhythm with speed, pressure, and depth. Her legs shake.
“I am going to come, sir.”
1 stop what I am doing and pull out, “I don’t think I am ready for you to come yet.”
She whines, “Please, sir. I need to come. Let me come, even just this once, and you can withhold after for as long as you want. Please, I have been a good girl for you.”
down her spine and over her lower back, “Yes, you have been a good girl for me.”
“Yes, so please, allow me to come.” She pleads, wiggling her ass back against me.
She has been on her best behaviour, and she didn’t run when I showed her this room. I think she more than deserves her first orgasm for the night. Her reward for being my perfect little sub.
“You are right, angel; you do deserve it.”
I plunge back into her, groaning deeply with her tightness and wetness.
Her head falls forward again. “Thank you,
I work my cock in and out of her. It only takes a second before she screams my name so loudly, it echoes through the entire room. Her orgasm rips through her with such intensity I swear she will pass out. Her warmth surrounds my cock. Fuck, I will never tire of this feeling. Her body becomes almost limp.
“Kitten, hold on for me, just another minute. Can you do that for ma
“Yes.” She breathes out, trying to keep it together.
“Good girl,” I reply.
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I focus on aiming for my end. We are only getting started. I close my eyes, working in and out of her. It doesn’t take long for my climax to begin taking over me.
“Fill me up, sir.” She whispers between her pants.
One, two, three more deep, quick strokes and my cock swells. I bury my face in her back, continuing until I explode into her, grunting her name. My orgasm is as intense as hers was. It is enough for her to come around me a second time. We ride through the pleasure together.
Her stomach falls flat against the chair. I reach over and untie her hands. She carefully rolls onto her back, and I sit on her stomach, I stroke the hair away from her flushed face.
“Did you like that,
, sweetness?”
She nods eagerly, “Yes.” She smiles.
I kiss her softly, “Good. Now, take a mo
“Mmm, bring it on.”
moment to catch your breath, because we are only just beginning.”
I love the excitement dancing in her eyes and tone. She will be addicted to this room in no time. I’m hoping she is willing to try everything, or at least most.
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