She steps inside, and I see the expectation in her eyes. She’s waiting for the glass to darken. For me to lift up her skirt and have my way with her.
Only this time, I leave the glass see-through. I also stay seated behind my desk. I don’t trust myself to get any closer. Not right now.
“I need to be inside you, Hazel. Tonight.”
Her plump lips part, reminding me of how she sucked me yesterday. Her chest rises, drawing my eyes to her breasts. Those perfect breasts that would make a goddess jealous.
“I–I know…” Her voice is soft, waiting.
“It’s going to hurt.”
She nods. Christ, her face is so soft. So smooth. It makes me burn inside but also cools me down. “I’ve heard.’
“No one’s been inside you, and I’m not small.” My cock’s already starting to swell. I clench my fist, fighting the lust boiling up inside of me. “I won’t be able to go easy on you, Hazel. I’ll try, but it will be so goddamn hard.”
She crosses the room. My eyes are glued to her hips. Those curvy, feminine hips that are built for one thing.
“I don’t want you to go easy on me, Dominic.”
If I don’t stop her now, I’m going to lose control.
I raise my palm, halting her in her tracks. “Not here. My penthouse. Tonight. Seven o’clock.”
She stands there a moment, like she’s deciphering my words. But she’s a smart girl and gets it quickly. She nods. “Okay. See you there.”
I watch her ass as she walks out, remembering the way I ate her fully and completely.
Tonight, I’ll take her all.
I wouldn’t sayI’m anxious as I wait for her. No, it’s more like I’m just dying to get started.
Why did I tell her to come at seven? I should have told her to just come right over after work and meet me here. I guess I was just trying to be considerate. You know girls with their routines, getting ready, doing their hair, their makeup, whatever.
Now I’m regretting it.
I’ve been pacing the penthouse for the last hour, my cock half hard and my balls aching with desire. I haven’t taken a sip of my scotch, as I can’t stop replaying images of her in my mind, remembering her sweet lips wrapped around my tip, the feeling of her throat as she swallowed my cum.
There will be no swallowing tonight. No, tonight my release is going somewhere else entirely.
The front door buzzes, snapping me out of my fantasizing. I check the monitor.
It’s her.
“Come in,” I say, thumbing the intercom, along with the unlock button. The door clicks, and she walks in.
I watch her for a moment on the screen. She’s moving slowly, deliberately. She was talking big back at the office, but now that she’s here, she’s nervous.
Don’t worry, angel. I’ll take good care of you.
I find her in the living room, wearing a tight blue dress that shows the perfect lines of her back. She’s also got a brand-new pair of black pumps on that have my mouth watering.
“Looks like you put that clothing voucher to good use.”
She whirls to face me, causing her hair to flip. The world seems to slow down as I watch her.
I’m hard instantly. My heart thuds like a drum beneath my ribs.
“I–yeah,” she stammers, lifting her arms. “Do you like it?”
