Mr. Holdt’s voice came from inside the room.
“That was an amazingly erotic moment. Thank you for the pleasure of watching that, Ms. DeLandro. I appreciated the performance. Anytime you’d like to reenact it, I would love to watch.”
Mortified, I started to cover my bits, but then realized it didn’t really matter he’d already seen everything anyway.
Not willing to be ashamed of my need for sexual pleasure, I dipped a finger into my still wet entrance and brought it to my mouth. My tongue licked the juices off.
I might as well give him something to tease him in the same way he’d been teasing me.
“That was very naughty, Ms. DeLandro. I might have to find a new way to punish you for being so defiant and making me almost lose control.”
This time I lay there listening to him walk to the elevator.
He’d been about to lose control. I smiled in the darkness. Mission accomplished.
Already extremely hot and bothered, I closed my eyes to try and sleep, but his voice came over the intercom, disturbing me once again.
“I’ll barely let you have enough time to recover before bending you over. My hard cock is thoroughly drenched as I rub it up and down your slit. Pink and glistening, it’s simply begging me to stretch it out even more.”
My tongue darted out to lick my lips, suddenly in need of a taste of his cock.
“I’ll grip your hips as I begin to thrust it in and out. Your screams of pleasures intensify each time I pull out all the way to the tip before plunging it back in.”
I lay there listening as he began to tell me about this sexual fantasy. It was so erotic that my body was responding to his words without a touch.
Liquid began to drip from my pussy as I scraped my hands across the mattress, trying to dig my nails in to hold on.
“I’ll continue to do this until I take my thick cock, using your own juices to lubricate my nice hard tip at the entrance of your ass.”
His words had me clutching my ass cheeks together and at the same time wondering what it would be like to be filled in this forbidden area.
“Oh, I can tell you’ve never had anyone take advantage of your gorgeous ass before.” His words made my body start to vibrate as I envisioned him doing exactly what he described.
It had always been something that sounded exciting, but I wasn’t sure that I could handle some of the larger cocks in my ass. That took time and patience to work up to it. I had always been taught that it wasn’t something that nice girls did.
While I wasn’t a nice girl, I tried to make sure that I wasn’t doing something that would get me a horrible reputation.
“I’ll move slowly at first to help your body adjust. Your virgin puckered hole is calling to me. Gently, I ease the tip slowly inside, allowing you to adjust, but the need overtakes me. I can no longer be gentle. Commanding you to spread your cheeks apart, I watch as my cock moves in and out. Filling that ass in a way you never thought possible. My fingers dig into your hips, pulling you back roughly against me. Thrusting harder and harder each time.”
Moans escaped my mouth at his words as my hips edged off the bed. Aroused, I climbed higher toward that peak once again.
“With each thrust in your ass, I’ll take my hand and lay it across your ass with a hard smack.”
Only one man had tried to slap my ass, I couldn’t help laughing when he’d done it. Not something that I’d wanted to have repeated because it hadn’t felt nice, I knew that Mr. Holdt would make it an experience that I wouldn’t forget.
“At first, you move your hands to stop me, but I reach underneath and pinch your nipple. Your hands flail and you try to move in a way that I won’t be able to reach you again, but I’ve simply done it to have access to spank you as I please.”
I groaned as his words vibrated through me as if he had actually smacked my ass. My body responded each time to his voice.
“Smack.”
“Smack.”
I could feel each thrust as I dug my fingers into the bed holding on for dear life. If we ever actually touched each other, I was going to come unglued.
“You like that, which is why I start on the other ass cheek until they are rosy from the force of my hands.”
My breathing grew heavy, and I knew at that moment, if he had touched me right then, I would have come apart.