I pushed her to her knees, eye level with my crotch. Before I could instruct her, she’d reached for my belt buckle. After she’d gotten my pants unzipped, she fumbled with my briefs trying to get my dick out.
“Stop,” I commanded when she’d finally freed my dick. “Sit back.”
She sat back, eye-level with my hard dick. Licking her lips, she was ready to assault him. Stepping closer to her, I pulled her head back, so the head of my dick could rest on her lips. I smeared my pre-cum over plump lips.
“Don’t lick your lips. Let it sit there. You wanna suck my dick, don’t you, slut?”
She looked up at me. “Yes, Sir. Please,” she whimpered.
When she looked up at me, more pre-cum leaked from the head of my dick.
“How bad you want to suck my dick?”
“So bad.”
“Beg me. Beg to suck my dick.”
“Sir, please. May I suck your dick?” She gripped my dick and he throbbed.
“Did I say you could touch me?”
She quickly removed her hand.
“On your feet.” I pulled her up.
Pushing her against the wall, I gripped her waist and slid her up the wall. She wrapped her legs around my waist just like I wanted her to. I held her up with my weight so I could rip her shorts right off her.
“Oh my God,” she gasped. “I like those!” she hissed. “Just like I liked that lingerie set this morning.”
Ignoring that, I slid her down until her pussy lined up with the head of my dick. She was anticipating me entering her, so I didn’t.
“Oh,” she whispered when I rubbed the head of my dick on her clit.
“That’s why you been acting up? You wanted some dick?”
She nodded her head.
Leaning forward, I pressed my lips against hers. Her lips were so soft and I loved sucking on them, making blood rush to plump them up. While kissing her, I continued to toy with her clit with the head of my dick. She pulled away from me to catch her breath. Her eyes told me that she was ready to get fucked. Repositioning myself, I slipped inside of her, filling her up. She inhaled sharply.
“Fuck,” I grunted.
Her pussy was so fucking wet and she was so fucking open for me. I pulled out of her and pushed back in her. Her head dropped back and her mouth opened. Leaning forward, I kissed her neck before I sank my teeth down into her neck hard, making her yelp.
“You thought shit was sweet, didn’t you?” I said against her neck.
Pulling away from the wall, I walked us over to the table, laying her down on it. Before she could say anything, I started thrusting in and out of her hard and fast.
“Who the fuck do you think you are, Ms. Greysen?”
Her mouth was open, but she wasn’t making a sound.
“Huh? Throwing water like you run shit around here.”
I gripped the rim of her shirt and ripped it down the middle, so I could see her titties bouncing wildly as I fucked her pretty ass.
“Who run this shit, Ms. Greysen?”
“Agh! You. You.” She panted.