by Dark Angel
I pick her up off the ground and into my arms.
"Where are we going?"
She looks so beautiful in the dress I picked out for her. I'm happy that she's allowed me to control this part of her life. I want to control everything about her and I practically do, but we still have a few more steps to take before she's fully mine. I have to capture her heart, and this is something that I've never even desired from a woman. I want this girl to love me. I'm ready to pass my Playboy torch on to whoever wants it because I've found my passion in life and I will never release her from my grasp.
"I'm taking you to get clean."
She giggles in my arms and nuzzles her face into my neck.
"You mean because you made me so dirty?"
Ahh yes, she's playing with me now, toying for my affection. I grace her with a kiss and make our way to my stunning, spa-like master bathroom.
"Wow, Sebastian. This is gorgeous."
I place her down before peeling off her dress, her garter, her heels. I undress too and soak up the lustful look in her eyes. She always has this look of awe on her face when she sees my body. It turns me on to know she thirsts for me as much as I do for her.
I open the glass door to the oversized steam shower. It has a rock wall, rain showerheads, a marble seating area, and aromatherapy options.
"Enter," I say to her and I watch her beautiful little ass get in. She takes a seat and I turn on the steam. We sit. We soak. We enjoy the moment. I'm am rock hard for her of course and she can't stop staring at it.
The steam envelops us and it feels so good and quintessential after a long day. I hope to spend many more hours with her in here. I pull her legs up onto my lap and rub them.
"So tell me, Lily, where do you see yourself in five years?"
"Five years? Um, well, that seems like a long time but I guess it's not. I want to start my own business. I don't know what it'll be yet, but besides managing my father's brownstone, it's what I've always wanted to do. I want to surround myself with beauty and be my own boss." She looks up at me under her eyelashes. "You know, like you. You are your own boss and you have surrounded yourself with the life and the people you desire. I want that, but on a much smaller scale, obviously." She blushes now and I wonder why. She's got nothing to be shy about. What? Does that fact that I have money intimidate her or make her feel less than? I hope not.
"You know, Lily, I started from nothing."
"What? You did?"
"Yeah, I mean, I don't share this with a lot of people, but I was poor growing up, like very poor."
"You? I can't even imagine that."
"I was. And I saw my father work his ass off . . . and for what? He dug himself an early grave by working too hard for too little money. I will never be like that. Life is fun and you can have it all without killing yourself over it."
"You mean like my father?" Her eyes fill with tears at the thought of him.
"Listen, I hardly knew your father but he seemed like a good man with hardened principles. He may have worked too hard but hey, he produced you, the loveliest thing I have ever seen."
"Yeah, he worked hard. I just wish I could have spent a few more years with him."
"I know how you feel," I admit. I miss my dad every day.
I wrap my arm around her shoulder. "At least you have me now. You're not alone, okay?"
She looks up at me as though she doesn't trust me. How can I get her to believe me? She probably knows my past and all the women I've had and if I were her I wouldn't trust me either. Somehow, someway I have to earn her esteem. I want her to know I'm serious.
I pull her up and I turn the shower on so that her beautiful body can get soaked in sexy wetness. I soap her down, focusing on cleaning her most intimate parts. I rub my hands over her pert breasts and her erect nipples. Gently, I pour fragrant shampoo over her hair and lather it. I slip my hand down to her ass and massage it, taking care to make her aware of my own rock hard erection.
Lily takes my cock into her hands and begins to circle it up and down, up and down. Fuck. Her graceful moments make me want to come right here and I let go, practically growling as my orgasm tears through me and I shoot hot jets of cum down her throat. How can I deny my baby anything?
She's on her knees, her wet hair falling over her back and the sight of those gorgeous lips around my cock gets me so riled up I can hardly stand it. I let her taste it for awhile before pulling her up and out of the shower. I wrap her up in my nicest robe. She's probably hungry now so I show her to the kitchen. It's lush, pure luxury and she's impressed. I feed her grapes and pour her wine. And then Lily wants to wander around the apartment, seeming to have a second wind that I just find so sexy.
"Let me give you the grand tour." I show her all the spaces, my most private rooms. She loves every minute of it and I love just being with her, like this. I love that she gets so excited by things, and excited by me.
15
Lily
Standing in his kitchen, I’ve looked at every last inch of his incredible penthouse and I can’t take it anymore. Sure, every room is gorgeous, but I just want to look at the perfection that is Sebastian King. I need his hands all over me. Already, the hand at the small of my back feels extra warm and I know it is going lower any second. I shiver in anticipation. Neither one of us can hold back our need to fuck right now.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous in this robe. I think you should leave it on for the next orgasm,” Sebastian says with a growl, teeth against my ear.
He slides his hands right under my robe and runs his fingers over my dripping wet pussy. I’m always so wet for him, and if he hadn’t already made me wet, his voice vibrating against my skin would have done it.
“Your pussy is so soft, so wet,” Sebastian growls. His knuckles run over my quivering pussy, and then his fingers dip inside.
“That’s because I want you to fuck me, Sebastian. My pussy is so wet because I need you inside me,” I purr, hardly able to breathe when his fingers keep on me like this.
“Your clit is twitching, Lily,” Sebastian says, his mouth on my neck now. “I think you need to come soon, so I promise I won’t tease you too long.”
I reach my hand out to grab his cock over his trousers, desperate to feel that steel wrapped in velvet under his clothes, but I’ll settle for stroking the massive bulge. His fingers slide inside me – it feels like three huge fingers inside my pussy, and his thumb circles over my clit. I cry out at the sudden invasion.
Sebastian pumps his fingers in and out of my pussy, keeps his thumb stroking my clit.
Warm pressure builds up in my belly and I’m aching for release. I’m so close already, and I can barely breathe.
Sebastian brings his other hand to my throat, fingers closing around there, his claiming touch enough to send me over the edge. He grips me and pumps harder into me. Our eyes meet.
“You want to come, Lily?” Sebastian asks. The raw emotion making his voice thick, the lust heating his eyes on mine, all send me over the top.
I get such a thrill out of how Sebastian responds to me. It almost seems too good to be true that this gorgeous man could be all mine, and want me the way I want him. But our passions match and meet in the most incendiary way that I know that we’re made for each other, two filthy halves of one perfect whole.
“Yes, please, Sebastian, god,” I’m groaning, begging, my hips bucking up to meet him, my pussy walls squeezing around Sebastian’s fingers, desperate for release.
“Come all over my fingers, baby, I want to taste you,” Sebastian says. His voice is pure need.
The air between us is electric, and the lust surging through me explodes. I don’t hold back anymore and I breathe deep into the orgasm flooding my senses.
Sebastian’s hand on my throat grips tighter and his fingers stroke my G-spot inside, his thumb working my clit impossibly faster.
I rocket off to the moon and just totally out of orbit from reality, being loud and coming hard as I can. I’m thinking about h
ow much I want Sebastian’s cock deep inside me. That’s where I want to come. When I finally come down for a second, I see Sebastian again as I open my eyes. Only when we make eye contact does he slide his fingers out of my pussy and into his mouth. I see them, glazed with my pearlescent arousal, and I like knowing that my cum is in his mouth. He kisses me, my cum coating his tongue, and I taste his mouth and my lust all at once.
I’m almost painfully aroused right now. The pressure in my stomach has just started and I’m aching for more release, more Sebastian. I need him. I need his arms wrapped around me and I need his cock inside me.
We pull back for a moment, each looking at the other with raw need.
We’re both desperate for each other, but I need to see Sebastian, naked before me. He’s so gorgeous that I only fear death because it means I’ll never see him naked again. Sebastian, naked, hard, and looking at me like he wants to devour me is everything I want. That’s what I crave, what I need, he’s everything that I’ve ever wanted in one perfect package of intelligence, physical perfection, and the filthy mind that excites me.
He lifts me up and presses me up against a door, but I put my palm on his chest to stop him. He already had a hand trailing up my thighs.
“Lil, I need you,” Sebastian says, his voice dark and thick with lust. I almost want to follow where that raw power and intensity in him goes, and be coy, but I need him too damn much to play games.
“I need to see you. Naked. I want to see that perfect body before it crushes me against it. I want to see you everywhere, touch you everywhere,” I say, and I realize that I’m reaching out and grabbing his cock.
“Oh, I need you too, Lily. You do your clothes and I’ll do mine,” Sebastian says, his breathing ragged.
If we don’t fuck soon, we’ll probably die. That’s how bad we need each other.
I start on my dress and step out of it, then pull off the garter. As I’m getting fully naked, I decide that there is a little bit of tease in me right now, and I bolt to the library he just showed me.
Sebastian follows quickly behind me, leaving a mess of clothes behind him. I get right to his big leather wingback chair and lay myself over the arm, pressing my ass up into the air.
“Goddamn, good thing I’m not any older and I’m in such good shape, because that heart-shaped ass bent over my chair would give me a fucking heart attack,” Sebastian says, his hands firmly gripping my hips.
I’m turned around so that I can look at every inch of him, and he’s pure sculpted perfection. I turn around and hold onto the chair as much as I can, though, because I’m dangling off the edge and I need to hold tight.
Because as soon as I turn, Sebastian starts running the length of his cock through my bare, exposed pussy.
I cry out, the intensity of the sensation already so overwhelming. My legs are shaking.
Sebastian’s fingers dig into my hips and I crave that possessive touch. It makes me wild, over the edge of just fucking. When Sebastian fucks me, he claims me. I couldn’t have it any other way. I crave him.
“My pussy is only yours, always, Sebastian,” I moan out the words.
“Yes, and my cock is all yours, Lily, and I’m going to fuck you like I own you. I crave you, baby. Do you want that? You know I burn for you, but I need you so goddamn much I might explode if I don’t bury myself so deep in your pussy right now.”
Fuck, I need Sebastian more than anything in the world. When he talks about how he needs me, I basically melt. “Look how wet my thighs are. I can feel myself dripping, I need you so bad,” I tell him.
I don’t have to wait any longer, because Sebastian rams his cock deep into my pussy, right to the hilt. His enormous cock fills me up, and I feel my body stretching to accommodate him. “Fuck, you are so wet, so tight, Lily. I love fucking you,” Sebastian says between thrusts, slamming in and out of me so hard.
I keep my ass up in the air despite the furious way he’s thrusting into me. I take it all. I want to take it all. I need to. In all the ways that Sebastian craves me, I crave him.
“I’m yours, Sebastian, I’m yours!” I cry out, needing him to know just how much I want to be his.
“Yes,” Sebastian growls, his hands gripping my hips so tightly I know that they’ll bruise. I want to see the reminder of how much my man needs me, painted purple against my skin the shape of his fingertips. I need his hands, his cock, his mouth…he’s the air I breathe. “I love fucking you so goddamn much,” Sebastian says, slamming his cock deep into me again and again.
I feel my pussy getting so wet, dripping even more the way that Sebastian is fucking me so hard. My nipples are brushing against the leather of the chair in a delightful way as Sebastian slams into me again and again. My pussy is shivering around him, my body trembling, and I keep my ass up.
One of Sebastian’s hands reaches around to grab my throat and I’m shattered with lust. He grips me, his cock rock hard inside me.
“Yeah, come for me, Lily,” Sebastian says, his fingers wrapping around my throat. His other hand releases my hips to smack my ass, and that’s my undoing. He spanks me hard and the vibrating sensation sends tremors through my body. My pussy quakes around his cock, strangling it with the fury of my orgasm. I feel like I would float away it not for Sebastian’s hard cock slamming into me, impaling me long and thick and hard.
Sebastian releases his grip and flips me over, pulling my body up against his and holding me up in the air. One hand returns to my neck and the other circles my waist, and I haven’t finished one orgasm before another is thundering through me. I watch his sensual face, his incredibly strong arms, and I can’t believe he’s holding me up and fucking me. I bring my shaking legs around him, wrapping tight and locking my ankles together. I get enough leverage to thrust with him and I lean forward to take his lower lip into my mouth, sucking it in and needing to taste him.
My lips close over his and he moans into my mouth. His rock hard cock slams into me and I feel the cum spurting from his cock and filling me up. My sticky thighs get slicker with my arousal and my thundering orgasm meeting his own. We spill all over us, coming and fucking together. We’re both sweat slicked and desperately slamming into each other, pussy to cock, hips to hips. I smash my breasts against the wall of his chest. I take my lips along his jawline, peppering insistent kisses. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him in for a kiss. He sits us down in the chair and grabs my ankles, pulling up to the top of the chair. I have to stop kissing him to scream from how deep his cock slams into me. I think I’m going to be split in half; his cock is sliding so deep inside me. I’m coming so hard that if Sebastian didn’t hold the small of my back and cradle my head, I would probably shake right onto the floor and look like I was having a seizure, that’s how hard I’m coming now.
Sebastian keeps fucking into me so deep that my eyes roll back in their sockets and I come so hard I think I’m going to black out from desire.
“God, I want to fucking bury myself in you and never find my way out,” Sebastian says, his lips on my neck. He pulls us down to the floor, laying us down on the fancy rug we’re going to cover in cum and sweat. He spreads my legs apart with his knees and drives into me with long strokes, again and again. I crave this, how completely he fucks me.
“God, you make my body feel so damn good, Sebastian. Never stop fucking me,” I cry out, shaking for him and putting my arms out. He sways down, swooping me into his arms. He comes, hard, when I touch him, and he fills me up completely with his cock and slams every drop of himself inside me.
Both covered in sweat and shuddering in orgasm, he pulls me against his chest and holds me against him. I listen to his heartbeat. Feel his hands stroking my hair, rubbing my back. I’m so perfectly content right now.
“I love fucking you, Lily,” Sebastian says, kissing the top of my head and squeezing me tight in his arms. “You belong to me,” he says, soft as a prayer, keeping me tight against him.
“I’m yours, forever,” I say before I fade into sleep,
so perfectly exhausted.
16
Sebastian
It's morning and the world has already arisen. I arose too, late with Lily. I never sleep in but we did today. Having her curl her arms around me and beg for more sleep made me give in. I would give in to anything she wants because I'm so happy with her. God, the night was amazing. She is starting to mean the world to me and I can't deny that my attraction to her runs deeper in my veins than any other one night stand or even the other submissive girls. Here is someone I could spend my life with.
For the moment, though, she's got me giving her a tour of my developments across the city. It feels like showing off, but I also want her to know what I do and I'm glad she takes a genuine interest in it, and in me. We're in the limo and the first thing she had me do was to stop and get her a Starbucks. My driver was shocked to have to go in. We never visit chain restaurants or anything like that. So that initially put a spin on our day and now I find myself playing hooky from work. Another thing I never do. In fact, I haven't missed a day of work in I don't know how long. This is a first for me. Lily is a first in a lot of ways. We're combing the city, trying to find every place I've ever worked on. She wants to know which ones I started on, which ones made me famous, and which ones are current projects.
"Gosh, Sebastian. Your style has really evolved. You're like an artist with construction."
"An artist?" I scoff. "I don't think so, a dreamer maybe." I give her that. It's cute that she sees what I do as fun and creative.
"So this here used to be a run-down apartment complex and you'll see we've put a skyscraper in its place and people with adequate means now live there with excellent views of the city."
"You mean...so all those people that did live there, where are they now?"
"I don't know. Somewhere further out probably."