Chapter 25
Aura
He pulls out of me slowly and I wince slightly. Kalum has a huge cock and when he pounds into me, it most certainly leaves his mark. I look down at my swollen pussy as it leaks his cum down my thighs onto the table. When I look up at him, he is staring at the mess he made.
He places his fingers on my soft, swollen flesh and my face heats at the intimate contact.
“You have a beautiful pussy. It is even more beautiful when I have tended to it like I just did.”
My nipples react like two traitors when the words leave his lips. Lips I love when they are on mine. Both the ones on my face and the ones between my thighs.
“Don’t ever doubt how much I want you. Ever,” he says.
I shake my head, telling him I understand, but I’m at a loss for words. What do I say? My love for him is in every kiss and every breath I take when he is inside me. Filling me, making me forget where I am or even how to breathe.
He moves over to where napkins are on a credenza inside his office and wipes me gently after he pours water, moistening the napkin like a wet nap.
“I’m sorry I was a little rough. I can see you’re swollen. Are you OK to stand?”
Is it that noticeable? My legs throb with a delicious soreness. He is so gentle, even more so than the first time we had sex in his bed. I look around and notice he ripped my underwear into shreds, and I bite the corner of my lip when I bend slightly to dress.
“I’m okay.” I finally admit but my mind is still wondering why he wanted me here. I’m glad that he cleared up the redhead situation in his office. My heart dropped, breaking into a million pieces when I saw how she touched him. Making a point that they are intimate, and she had every right to be here alone with him. It reminded me of where I come from and that I could never be what he wanted but he made sure to show me that what I saw was her putting him in a bad situation.
At first, I thought he was backpedaling, but then it wouldn’t make sense for him to request me to be here if he wanted to fuck the redhead. I recognized her from watching the latest gossip news on TV when it was announced that she had been the longest at his side by the media. When he is getting dressed, I watch the smoothness of his inked skin sliding into his dress shirt, then he turns and catches me ogling him and gives me the sexiest wink.
“I’m all yours, beautiful. I can dress slower if you want,” he teases.
I look away with a smile, and a giggle escapes my lips. I want to crawl under the table and hide from embarrassment. He knows I find him attractive, and his air of confidence makes it hard not to melt under his gaze.
He goes to slide his boxers up, but I’m quicker and fall to my knees. His eyes widen when I grip the length of his semihard cock from tip to shaft and feel the sticky wetness of our arousals.
Giving him a sultry smile, I lick the tip and he sucks in a breath. He thinks I’m shy and wants to make me blush. I will make sure I won’t be the only one blushing when I’m done with him. I lick his shaft, tasting us on my tongue and moan.
“Holy. Fuck,” he whispers.
I take him in my mouth and give him a soft suck on his sensitive tip. I may have gone all the way with only one man in my life, but I made sure I pleased him. What I didn’t know, I read about it and watched porn in secret. I wanted to please the man that was mine and make sure he had his release as much as he wanted.
I suck him and take him inside my mouth deep until he hits the back of my throat. His cock stretches my mouth in both length and girth, and tasting us makes my core throb with want. It’s amazing how my body reacts to him like it has been deprived for so long, the touch of his skin and the taste of his cum on my tongue.
“We taste so good together, Kalum,” I rasp against his cock. I take him with measured strokes, and he begins to put more force in fucking my mouth, and I can’t get enough, I grip his hips as I relax my throat and let him fuck my mouth.
“Jesus, you are fucking perfect. So perfect taking my cock in that sexy mouth made just for me.”
He pulls out, and I suck his balls gently and wrap my hands around him and he slides in again. A moan escapes my throat, and he groans.
His fingers slide in my hair and my eyes look up and the lust I see has me sliding my hand under my dress to play with my clit.
“Play with that swollen pussy. I want to come down that pretty throat, then I’m going to drink your cum from that pussy.”
He fucks my mouth until I feel him stiffen, and then he continues, his balls hitting my chin. Spurts of hot cum slide down my throat, and I drink all of him.
He lifts me and gently sucks my clit until I cry out, and he makes me come. His head between my thighs as he peppers kisses on my swollen pussy and then to my thighs, licking his way until I’m clean.
He slides my dress down and the smirk on his lips is wet from my cum. “See, panties are pointless.”
“Why did you want me to come?”
“You gave me more than I deserved, but I initially wanted you to come because I had a business proposition for you.”