I screamed as all the pressure snapped. It was the kind of release that I only ever read about and never experienced. I felt it gush from my body as I cried out over and over again.
“Mmmm, now that.” Danill’s lips covered my pussy, licking into me so that not a single drop of cum was wasted. “It was worth waiting for.”
He continued to lick. And I continued to shake and moan.
“Good things.”
Dimly, because it still felt like I was floating, I heard his zipper come down, and then he was between my legs, the thick, hard head of his cock sliding back and forth through my wetness. “Come to those who wait.” He groaned and slid into me an inch.
The sudden intrusion made my eyes flutter shut. He was big, bigger than I had first thought, and I could feel all of him as inch by inch he forced himself home. Every vein, every throb, every inch, until he finally had nowhere else to go.
“Eyes on me when I fuck you, Lily,” he ordered.
Again, my eyes flew open, and this time they were met with him. “Good girl.”
My pussy fluttered, and his grin grew. “You like it when I praise you, don’t you? Hold on to me, Lily, and let me show you how a good girl like you is meant to be fucked.”
Looping my arms around his throat, I buried my fingers in his hair. My legs were lifted over his hips as he began to move. For three strokes he moved slowly, like he was giving me the chance to get used to his size, and then on the fourth, he ploughed into me with so much force that my whole body skidded backwards away from him.
“ Hold on to me, Lily,” he ordered again. “Because I am going to fuck you like you have never been fucked before.”
His lips crashed back down on mine, muffling my cries as he filled my pussy over and over again. My body bowed and trembled under the onslaught. I cried out his name, but the sound of it was swallowed by him.
“Fuck.” Tearing his mouth away from mine, his eyes rolled up into his head, and I knew he was close. He was fighting a losing battle, and we both knew it. “Your pussy is so tight, I don’t think—” He slammed into me once more, shallow little thrusts.
His thumb rubbed furiously against my clit, until I was seeing stars again. My back arched, I screamed, and this time he didn’t try to silence me.
“Definitely,” he said when we had both stilled, “worth the wait.” Reaching one hand behind me, he lifted my discarded glass to his lips and took a sip before offering it to me. I shook my head.
“You need to drink something, Lily. Keep your strength up,” he checked.
“My strength?” It was hard to think clearly when my pussy was still fluttering around his cock.
“Yes.” He circled his hips. “You didn’t think I’d just let you cum twice, did you?”
Gobsmacked, I stared at him. “Well, yes.”
“Oh, Lily, you have a lot to learn about men like me, and I’m going to teach you all of it. Rule one, you don’t leave alone without telling me where you are going,” he nipped at my bottom lip and snaked his hips again. “If you leave without permission again, then this whole deal is off. Is that understood?”
I nodded silently.
I could feel him growing again, pulsating to fill every inch of me. How was that possible? Didn’t men need some wind-down time after they had cum? Daniil seemed ready to go again, and it hadn’t even been three minutes.
“And number two, you don’t leave my arms unless you’ve come at least four times. Anything else is unacceptable.”
Chapter Nine
Daniil
She had cum six times. It would have been seven, but after the sixth, she had been boneless and almost sobbing in my arms. Even though I could have quite happily gone on for more, I knew she wouldn’t be able to take it.
So I had covered her as best I could with my jacket and carried her to the car. She was asleep in my arms before we had even pulled away from the curb. My little PA, although she was so much more than that already, hadn’t even woken up when I stripped her naked and put her to bed.
Usually that would have been my cue to leave, but I didn’t. Instead, I lay next to her, idly swirling one of her still-damp curls around my finger and so lost I thought that I didn’t even know what time it was.
She would never know because I would never tell her, but getting back to the office and finding her gone had left me momentarily paralyzed in fear because she was precious, and I had lost things precious to me before.
It was amazing to me how Greg didn’t see it. But of course he didn’t. If he had, he would never have given her to me in the first place. He knew from the get-go what my intentions were. I hadn’t tried to hide them, and then, there was the meeting I had with him today, which was the reason I was late to begin with.