Owned
By
DelVita C. Ahmed
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Published by:
DelVita C. Ahmed on Kindle Direct Publishing
Owned
© 2013 by DelVita C. Ahmed
This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events, or locales, is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the author’s imagination and used fictitiously.
**Adult Reading Material**
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"Vee, since you were such a naughty girl in the limo, and you made me cum before I was ready, I told you that I was gonna' tap that ass again when we got home, right? So go and sit on the side of the bed...now"! "Yes, Michael". I walk over to the bed and sit down on the side. He seems a little angry yet turned on. He has that same sexy smirk on his face that he had in the limo. I am not sure I have recovered enough for this 2nd round, but here we are...I have to do whatever he says...
He starts unzipping his pants as he walks towards me, kicks off his shoes and slowly unbuttons his shirt. Damn! he's fine...he comes and stands in front of me, just stares at me, trying to look mean, and runs his hand along my cheek softly, when suddenly, he grabs the back of my hair, holding my ponytail. He lifts my face up with the other hand, and says, "I wanna' fuck your mouth...open wide, girl". Taking one hand off my face, he reaches into his pants and pulls his dick out. Just looking at it makes my mouth water. I try not to let on, but I can’t wait to taste him.
Just from the sight of it, I am *wet* again...(damn! how is he able to do this to me?) I open my mouth, and with one hand, he moves my head toward his erect deliciousness, and with the other hand, he holds his it firmly and shoves it into my mouth. When I close my mouth around it, he says, "Now, YOU hold it, and I want you to suck the life out of it. Lick it all over, too! Like you would lick your favorite lollipop." I put my hand around it, and he just stands there with his hands on his hips, watching me.
"ooh...ahhh...mmm…baby, you are a fucking 'head doctor'...damn! I never got 'head' like this before! ughhhh....ahhhhh…you better not make me cum too soon, or I'll have to punish you more", he moans. He watches his hardness slide in and out of my mouth while I make eyes at him, French-kissing his dick, wrapping my tongue around it, slurping on it, nibbling on it. "Mmmm...Michael...you taste so good, baby...mmm...", I coo between licks and slurps. His whole body shakes as sweat pours off his forehead and down his torso. I have never been with a man this hot before...just watching him, standing here all cocky , biting his lip while trying to hold back his orgasm is pretty fucking awesome, I must admit.
When I deep-throat him, he moans out loud, and must have suddenly realized that I am again trying to reverse his game on him, so he pulls away from me. "I know what you are trying to do. I know! But it won't work. I own YOUR ass, not the other way around! Are we clear on that? Now, lay back on the bed for 'daddy', and play with your pussy for me, “ he says to me, trying to sound authoritative. I lay back on the bed, legs spread wide so he can see everything...and with my right hand, I begin touching myself…there…right there in front of him. Watching him through half-closed eyelids, I can see that he is very much turned on watching my well-manicured fingers playing in my own sticky wetness. I want him inside me so bad that I just can’t help inserting a finger inside my slippery-wet snatch, eyeing him while doing so, knowing he can’t wait to immerse himself into the depths of me.
"Yeah, baby, that's HOT...keep going..." he whispers in a lusty tone all the while massaging his dick while watching me touch myself. Every time I stick my finger slightly inside my creamy, tight little pussy hole, he moves a step closer to me. But when I start moving my hips around, gyrating them while continuing to finger-fuck myself, letting my eyes slightly close like I am