“I won’t be a slave and no whips!”
Jake smiled slowly. “Go lock the door, Sarah.”
“Now? Someone might come.”
He grinned wolfishly. “That’s the plan.” He kissed her gently. “I left orders that we were not to be disturbed.” He pulled back.
Her mind might have had misgivings but not her body. She turned, hurried to the door and locked it, then returned to Jake. He was sitting on the edge of the couch. He beckoned.
Sarah went and stood in front of him. “Yes, Sir.”
He smiled. “Lay across my lap, Sarah.”
She wasn’t sure she wanted to get into spanking before she was thoroughly aroused but she draped herself over his knees.
“That’s good.” His hand slid up her thigh, up beneath her skirt and skimmed over her buttocks.
She felt the air slide across her flesh when he lifted her skirt.
“Oh Sarah! You are naughty.”
Sarah felt a bit silly for wearing another pair of thong underwear…black this time…with a black garter to hold up her hose. Her ass was completely bare to him and he was stroking and fondling.
“I guess I won’t spank you, though your ass is just begging for it.” His finger slipped down and into her wet pussy.
“You’re wet and hot for me, aren’t you?” he asked.
“Yes, Sir.” God was she. She squirmed when he slid two fingers in then out. But before she could get much more aroused, Jake lifted her up, standing himself.
“Then I will reward you. You want my cock in your pussy?” he asked.
“Yes, Sir. I want your cock in my pussy.” Sarah knew what he wanted to hear and was only too eager to comply.
Jake pulled out a condom from his wallet and, with her watching, freed himself and quickly put it on.
Sarah licked her lips. Watching him handle his dick made her jealous. She wanted to be the one touching him, sliding the condom slowly down his cock, stroking him firmly as she did so.
“On your hands and knees. Show me you want me to fuck you,” Jake commanded.
Sarah dropped to all fours, careful to widen the space between her knees. She had to pull her skirt up to her waist.
“You’re mine while I’m here, Sarah. No Cory. No one else. I don’t share.” He slid one hand beneath her to cup her wet pussy, his fingers sliding over her clit. His other hand stroked her ass.
Sarah groaned then bit back a startled yelp when he nipped her on the ass.
“Do you agree, Sarah?”
“Yes,” Sarah whimpered. Her hips moved against his hand.
“I make the same promise. You’re mine but I’m yours as well.” He slid a finger deep into her.
Sarah wanted to scream but didn’t dare. Her heart thudded and her clit throbbed as he teased the hard nub.
“You’re a fast learner,” he said as he slid his hot and heavy cock inside her.
Saran moaned and arched her buttocks up and back, taking him deep inside her. He moved slowly. In then out. Then slowly back in, his hands on her hips, controlling her every move.
“Tonight, I’m going to take you to dinner and after I’ll make you scream for me Sarah. Do you want to scream for me?”
“Yes. Yes, Sir. I want to scream for you.” Sarah had to bite down on her lips to keep from screaming right then. Each stroke brought her closer. His groan was music to her ears and when he began stroking his cock harder and faster inside her she nearly sobbed with relief for his release meant hers.
“Come with me, Sarah. Come now.” He plunged hard and fast, pulling her tight against him, one hand snaking down to rub her clit.
Sarah’s orgasm gripped her. She couldn’t stifle her scream. His hand, smelling of her, closed over her mouth as her pussy gripped his cock, drawing him in further, holding him to her as he shot his seed into her.
Breathing hard, she and Jake rolled onto the floor. “That was incredible,” Sarah groaned, hoping she didn’t do much damage to her hose or skirt. At this rate, she might have to bring spares to work!
Jake rolled on top of her and stared down at her. “You are an incredible woman, Sarah.” He stood and helped her up. Once they were dressed, he tipped her chin up and kissed her thoroughly.
“I’ll pick you up for dinner.” Jake stepped back.