Page 53 of Twisted Obsession

‘Fuck!’ I shoved my hands down deep into the pockets of my suit trousers, and felt the tension begin to make my shoulder blades stiffen.

‘You think I’m wrong?’ he questioned.

‘No, Marco, I don’t.’ I turned away from the window and back into the room that I’d likened on many occasions to a prison cell. ‘I’d just hoped you’d have something else that might at least be credible.’ I pulled my hand out from my pocket, and using mythumb and forefinger I showed him a tiny gap between them. ‘I mean, I was this close to getting out of here, and now this.’

‘London isn’t all it’s cracked up to be.’

‘Really?’ I laughed, before picking up my smokes and walking back to resume my seat.

He started then to use his fingers like a child to count out its many failings. ‘One, there’s always rain. Two, the women wear far too many clothes. The food is…’ He lifted his hand and with it flat out, he turned it quickly from side to side.

‘I know, it’s debatable,’ I agreed.

‘I was thinking that dubious was more like it,’ he laughed. ‘And did I mention the rain.’

‘You did,’ I nodded at him, before exhaling loudly.

‘Stressed?’ he asked.

‘As always,’ I laughed.

‘I have just the thing… not sure she’s a virgin though.’ He laughed at the standing joke between us as he vacated my office.

After she entered the room, she closed the door and sank to her knees. Wordlessly, she began to crawl slowly towards me on her hands and knees, while licking and in turn biting seductively on her freshly painted, scarlet red lips. In those few minutes, the pressure inside my balls reached fever pitch and I felt them tighten in readiness. I looked up and waved my hand at Marco to vacate my large office.

Fuck she was good.

‘Buzz me when you’re done.’ He grinned before leaving the room.

‘Fuck off,’ I countered.

With him gone, she moved quickly under my desk and began to stroke my needy cock through my trousers. Already six steps ahead, I felt precum begin to bead on my crest and soak into my trunks.

‘Take my cock out and put it in your mouth.’

She complied and I released a groan as the warm, wet flesh of her mouth wrapped itself around me.

‘Good… good girl. Now suck me. Suck me hard.’

I reached out one hand to touch the screen that controlled the security in my office and locked him and the others out. Marco might be my right-hand man, and we were as close as brothers, but there was no way he was going to be witness to me shooting my load down her long, slender neck. Or maybe I’d shoot my load over the creamy coloured skin in between her breasts.

After hearing the satisfying click as the bolts shot home, I leant back into the chair, closed my eyes, stretched my arms and pushed the leather wrist straps I always wore down to their preferred place, before placing my hands behind my head and relaxing into her efforts.

‘Very good.’ As I spoke, I put one hand under my desk and wrapped lengths of her hair around it, before directing her to go faster and to take me deeper. I understood that although my desk was large, she didn’t have much room to manoeuvre, but I wanted her to make the most of what space there was. It was better this way than to watch what she was doing, because the women I fucked around with these days, I preferred to keep faceless.

As the head of my cock touched the back of her throat, I released a groan that I knew she’d heard when she increased her endeavours. Spit from her mouth poured over my cock with every downward movement of her head, and as she lifted away, she grazed her teeth up the length of me before squeezing hersmall hand a little tighter around my girth. In response, I lifted my hips to meet her. Hearing her gag and splutter, I placed pressure at the back of her head, and taking control thrust harder into her awaiting mouth. My legs tensed, my hips froze in place and squeezing my eyes tight shut to extinguish the same memories that always came to me as I prepared to shoot my load, I let my body travel the route it knew so well.

The one that bought me pleasure but no satisfaction.

The same one that gave me pleasure, and also pain.

As I reached the end, I released a deep groan, my body convulsed, my hips pumped in reaction and my balls released the long strings of cum down her throat.

‘Swallow it!’ I demanded as she began to gag harder.

I heard the loud gulps as she struggled to stem the gag reflex that I’d originally started by hitting the back of her throat time after time as I fucked her mouth. At last, there was silence, and I knew she’d complied with my wishes.

‘Very nice. Now clean me up.’

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