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Most days start the same. Wake up, shower, eat, go to work, get home, eat, sleep, repeat. There are also the days when he wraps me in his arms and fucks me into tomorrow.
Those are my favorite days.
But since he’s away for a work business trip, I am alone for yet Another week.
I unlock the front door as I drag myself inside. Today has been a particularly bad day. An asshole boss who is never happy with anything I do and douche-bag colleagues who believe I’m beneath them.
I locked the door before removing my heels and taking a seat on the couch. I closed my eyes for a long moment as I could now finally relax for the weekend.
When a hand wrapped around my neck and yanked my head back against the couch, I screamed. My eyes snapped open and I looked above to see him standing over me.
My body instantly relaxed at the sight.
“Hello, sweetheart.” He looked down at me, easing the pressure on my throat but leaving his hand there.
“Hi.” I whispered. “I didn’t know you were home.”
“I came early to surprise you.” He leaned down and kissed my lips for a long moment. I reached my hands up and curled them into his hand as he pulled back slightly. “Would you like to go out to dinner?”
“No.” I shook my head. “I just wanna stay here…with you. Please.”
His body language shifted as I’m sure he could tell something was off. Truth be told, whenever he asks to go out to dinner, I always say yes.
“What’s wrong?” He questioned, stepping around the couch to take a seat beside me. He pulled me onto his lap so I straddled his legs facing him. My shirt rode up to my hips but he didn’t mind. His fingers traced my thighs as I took a deep breath.
“Hard day at work.” I shrugged. “How was your trip?”
“Boring because I didn’t have you.” He leaned forward and kissed my neck.
I slightly smiled before closing my eyes at the feeling. “Sir?”
He pulled back and looked into my eyes.
“I want to let go. I want to forget everything about today.” I lifted my hands to his shirt and began to unbutton it.
He wrapped my wrists. “Is that what you want?”
“Yes.” I nodded.
His hand quickly lifted and wrapped around my throat. “Yes, what?”
“Yes, Sir.” I corrected and the atmosphere changed.
He pushed me off his lap so I stood in front of him. “Strip.”
I quickly undid my shirt before tossing it off and doing the same to my skirt. My bra and panties went next and before I could toss them he held out his hand. I handed them over and he shoved them in his pocket before standing.
His hands roamed my body and I saved the feeling before his hands got rough. His lips nearly my ear.
“I’m going to fucking ruin you.” He whispered, sending chills down my body.
His fingers went low and began rubbing over my cunt. I bit back the moan that threatned to slip out.
“Does this feel good?” His fingers spread my folds and rubbed over my clip. “Or maybe this?”
“Please-” I started to beg and a sharp slap landed on the sensitive skin. I jolted in his arms before he turned me towards the stairs. “Upstairs. Lay on the bed.”
He released me and I instantly obeyed the order. I went to our bedroom and laid on the neighborly made bed, Although it wouldn’t be so neighbor after this.
I waited and time felt so slow. When I finally heard his footsteps coming up the stairs, I forced myself to stay still. He entered the room and looked over me carefully.
His hands went to his belt as he began to remove it, I sawed in relief. I needed this. I needed to forget this entire day, actually this entire week.
“Stop.” His voice caused me to come back to reality. “Stop thinking about anything but me. But us.” His hands grabbed my wrists and he looped the belt around them.
“I’m sorry, Sir.” I apologized.
“Don’t apologize, just listen.” He said, tying my wrists to the headboard. “The only thing on your mind should be if I’m gonna allow you to cum tonight.”
My body tensed.
I watched as he undressed and my eye followed his every move. He knelt on the bed before lifting my legs and slowly slipping inside. I bit my lip to refrain from making any noise, especially when he was splitting me open. My back slightly arched from the mattress and his head was thrown back in pleasure as he pushed all the way inside.
“Oh, fuck.” I whispered as he began to move. His lips went back to attacking my neck, which I’m sure is already covered in hickeys. My hands yanked at his belt, aching to touch him.
His hand reached down to play with my clip and I could feel the approaching orgasm.
“Can I cum, please, Sir.” I asked.
His hand left my cunt and gripped my jaw. “So soon, slut? No, not yet.”
I focused on my breathing. Don’t think about cumming. Don’t think about how good this feels…how I’m squeezing his cock…
His lips move to my nipples as his hand went back to my clip. I clenched around him.
“Don’t even think about it.” He bit my nipple lightly and I feel the tears enter my eyes.
“Please, Sir. Please.” I begged, feeling a tear roll down my cheek.
He licked the trail before leaning up on his knees. He lifted my legs around his Shoulders and the change of position caused me to sit right on the edge. I couldn’t go over without his permission.
“Can I cum? Please, Sir!?” I cried, yanking on the belt.
“Cum, slut.” He allowed and the wave broke. I shouted out as the pleasure rolled through my body. He continued to fuck me through it and my body began to twitch at the overstimulation. “One more.”
“Wait…I-” I couldn’t process words as I was seeing stars. He leaned down, causing my body to fold over as he gripped my neck.
“I said. One. More.” He grew and the band snapped in my stomach causing another wave of euphoriato roll through. I felt the wetness before I saw it. “Good fucking girl.” He glanced down at the mess before I felt his cock twitch and fill me up.
We remained together for a moment, catching our breaths as he leaned down and kissed my lips. I kissed him back as he removed his belt from my wrists. His cock left my cunt, leaving me empty, as he laid beside me.
I glanced over at him with a sleepy smile. “Wanna get takeout?”
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