Page 35 of The Shy Waitress and Her Boss

Her body jerked one last time, and she squeezed her eyes shut, wishing it could last forever.

Please, please, please.

She felt the body shift and dip, and her eyes slowly drifted open.

Oh God.

He had one knee on the bed, and then another, until her body was between his legs, and he was kneeling over her, blue eyes trained on her while his hand stroked his big, hard cock.

Oh, oh, oh God.

She didn't even hesitate, didn't wait for him to ask, Kady raising herself on her elbows as her lips parted.

Inch by inch, his cock carefully thrust inside her mouth.

She began to lick, and his fingers gently threaded through her locks.

She started sucking, and his grip on her hair tightened.

She sucked harder, and he began to guide the movement of her head.

Oh God.

Deeper and deeper his cock went, until its head was hitting the back of her throat, but even as it almost made her gag, she refused to let go, wanting and needing to make him come the way he had taken her to heaven and back.

Closing her eyes, she concentrated on pleasuring him, and soon she could feel him starting to shudder, and his thrusts began to lose its steady pace. He was shoving his cock harder and faster now, harder and harder, faster and faster—-

She cried out as the first stream of cum shot down her throat. Another one followed. And another and another, until she lost count, and all she could do was drink all of it in, to the very last creamy drop.

Her eyes closed as she felt him carefully pull his cock out of her mouth, and her back fell against the bed, her heart still beating, her breasts still aching, and her quivering mound still sticky and wet between her legs.

Sometime later, she felt him carry her back into his arms, and by the time she managed to open her eyes, he had already stepped inside a whirlpool tub and was lowering both of them into the warm, bubbling water.

He cupped her chin as their eyes met, asking softly, "No regrets?"

"None," she whispered. "But..."

"What is it?"

"We didn't really..." She bit her lip, but the pinkish tint of her cheeks told him enough, and he knew she was wondering why she was still a virgin.

"Because there's no need to rush..." His voice lowered. "And I'm looking forward to taking my time savoring you."

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