She tries to pull away from me, but I tighten my grip. I pull her in closer pushing my solid dick against her.
“Now don’t you forget, you may have control and power but not over me. You do as I say.” I move my hand to the back of her neck taking control of her mouth with mine, exploring it with my tongue like it’s the first time I’ve ever tasted her. Fuck she’s like a drug, I can never get enough. Wrapping her ponytail around my fist I pull her head back making a small moan leave her lips, the fire in her eyes burning harder with desire.
“Knees.” I demand. She lowers herself resting on her knees, eyes looking up at me through her dark lashes, waiting for my next command.
“Take off my belt.” She proceeds to undo it.
“I said, take it off.” She pulls it out of my trouser loops. Still holding her hair, I force her gaze back to mine.
“Around your neck.” Her eyes widen. “Now.” She threads the belt around her neck, I lift her hair, so she can go under it making the belt flush with her skin. Her eyes still on me she threads the belt together but leaves it loose.
“Take my cock out.” She releases it, my hard shaft waiting to be taken in her mouth. The precum gathered on the tip of my head. I grab the belt with my other hand and pull it, so it tightens around her neck, but not restricting the airflow. With the belt wrapped around onewrist and her hair in the other, I have full control of her.
“Open.” I command. She licks her lips moistening them before she opens her mouth and waits.
“My hands are full Miss Taylor. Put it in your mouth.” She reaches up grabbing my shaft near the tip, as she directs it towards her mouth, she pumps me as she sticks out her tongue licking the precum off the head.
“Fuck,” I growl. “I’m going to make you see stars.” I grit out.
She works my dick, sucking it and running her tongue around every inch, I pull her hair harder, and she leans back opening her throat for me to take it. As I do I pull on the belt restricting her airflow slightly, the vibration of her moan causes me to thrust my hips, pushing deeper down her throat. She moans around me, forcing her tongue out so that it laps against my balls.
“So fucking good,” I hiss out. I pull my hips back slightly, her drool dripping from her lips, eyes watering making her lashes thicker. As I pull back further, she forces her head forward engulfing my cock again. A demonic moan growls from deep in my chest.
“Fuck, you’re taking it so well.” As the words pass through my lips, I pull on the belt, gripping her hair tighter I forcefully manoeuvre her head back and forth. Watching her take it all, her pupils dilate further before her eyelids start to get heavy, the restriction on her throat taking over.
“Open your eyes, Kelcie.” I say through gritted teeth. She tries to hold them open, a moan of pleasure rolling through her, I can see her hard nipples pushing against her top. I continue to face fuck her as she moans around me. The fire in my core is starting to burn up through every part of my body setting it alight. She looks up at me as she rubs her hands down from her shoulders, over her tits slowing down over her nipples. Her being as turned on as she is by this is making me come undone, I feel my orgasm build from deep inside me, every change in sensation seems to slowly roll over me, possessing me. I let it, forcing my hips forward, I push her head down and I feel the tip of my dick sliding down her throat, it’s sleek, wet and rubs tightly around it. Her drool dripping around me, she moans deeply, I explode down her throat, holding her there as my cock pulsates emptying every last drop of my cum down her.
As I finish, I let go of her hair and loosen the belt, the relief of the restriction around her throat makes her try and take a deep breath, but my hard dick is still lodged in her throat. I look down at her and nod allowing her to take me out of her mouth. She does, slowly, oh so fucking slowly rubbing her tongue along the underside of my shaft as she does. Before my head reaches her lips, she takes hold of the base, keeping it held in place she sucks and licks around it, letting her teeth softly scrape over it as she continuously sucks it, slowly she releases it from her mouth.
Just watching her take my dick from her mouth has kept me solid ready to take her again. She brushes her thumb under her lip and then into her mouth making sure she has had all of me. I grip her face pulling her up from her knees, up along my body, as she reaches her feet, I wipe away the remaining wetness from her tear-soaked cheeks.
“Now, when you can no longer taste me in that pretty little mouth of yours, you are to come and get it replaced.” My hands still holding her face. She smiles and cocks a brow.
“Umm-hmm,” she replies nodding. I pull her close and kiss her hard.
“The car’s outside, let’s go,” I say grinning.
We aren’t in work long when Kelcie comes to tell me she has something to take care of but not to worry as she will take David with her. As much as I hate her being out of my sight, I know that she is extremely capable of looking after herself so don’t fear losing her like I used to. Plus, she has David with her and the trackers we agreed on. She keeps in touch sending me messages every so often, which I know that she does to put me at ease. When she checked in with me early afternoon, she told me she was going back to the house to get changed so we can visit the bar this evening.
When she returns, she looks hot as fuck. She is dressed in a black low-cut dress, it hugs her upper body then floats from the waist, with slits up both sides.
“Fuck,” I breathe out. A smile crosses her lips, she has a fire in her eye that itself turns meon. I readjust myself. “No bar tonight then?” I ask.
“No, I have a surprise for you.”
I didn’t even notice the bag of food she placed over on the table, or the large envelope in her hand that she is now waving at me.
“We should eat first though.” As she speaks David opens the office door letting a server in with drinks. She places them on the table thanks us and walks out, David closing the door behind her after giving us a nod and following her.
Kelcie sits down, putting the envelope beside her, as her leg rests through the split of her dress, my eyes run from her ankle to the top of her thigh. The splits are high enough to show me she doesn’t have underwear on. She picks up her wine and holds out the whisky, indicating to come and sit down. I sit taking the glass, staring at her, she holds my stare, smiles, and then passes me the envelope. I take a drink before setting it down, then continue to open and read what she has dressed so beautifully to present to me.
My eyes go over the documents, twice, as I drop them down Kelcie passes me my whisky. When Kelcie had read the background check on Williams, she still wasn’t happy so started doing one of her own. Noting that Williams was an only child, her parents scraping by, had little money herself, yet she was always on time with payments and the refurb of the second apartment complex was almost finished, she figured she must be getting money fromsomewhere. But where, no friends or family, something seemed off.
Kelcie looked into the university attended and managed to locate some of her old uni-friends. Turns out she wasn’t an ‘only child’ as such. She had a half-brother. Her mother used to work in a certain industry, that of Pulse Entertainment and was pulled into one of O’Connell seniors’ ‘I can make you a star’ bullshit trap. That was until he knocked her up and told her that, if she kept it, she would ruin her body and that would end her career.
She left and found herself scraping by but happy with the guy who did come and sweep her off her feet by giving her a normal life and accepting her and her daughter. Who he later adopted and raised as his own. Miss Emma Williams.
Mr O’Connell’s bastard child, James O’Connell’s half-sister. She knew that her father wasn’t her biological one but didn’t know who was until she decided to find out during uni. It didn’t take long until she discovered it was O’Connell and approached him to help her with university fees, he did so on the agreement that when he needed something in return she would have to agree.