~Lucas’ POV~
I paced outside my master’s office. I know he shouldn’t know about my love life, but I am dating a girl that slapped him, and she is Lady Archer’s best friend. I finally decided to walk into his office and fuck, I forgot to knock. The Master knows me so well, and I know he knows I’ve been hiding something from him. That girl makes me feel things.
“What?” Will he ever learn to appreciate someone? He’s always barking like a wild dog. But he acts like a kid in an ice cream shop when he’s with Lady Archer. I cleared my throat.
“Sir… I mean, master.”
“You know, I hate it when you call me that. Cut it and get straight to the point.” I fixed my tie and gulped a ball of saliva. Talking to a master is not an easy thing to do. There is never an easy subject, not even the easiest one. This man is hard to approach, especially with matters like this.
“So you remember Mishka, right?” He sat straight and looked at me and nodded, signaling me to go on. “So… I like her and I wanted to know if you were against it.” There was so much silence in the office that one could hear the drop of a pin.
“Have you fucked her?” Can’t he at least filter the F word? I looked at him. I couldn’t believe this man. But he was not looking away, so I shook my head.
“Kiss.” That made me blush because I had kissed her so many times but couldn’t take her because she slapped his stupid face for being stupid. I nodded.
“How was it?” Oh fuck me, I have been nodding and shaking my head. This man just wants me to open my mouth, but then how do I explain a steamy kiss to my boss? I mean, he and Lady Archer have sex almost everywhere. Why is he asking me such a question, anyway? I looked at him. He didn’t flitch. He is serious.
“It was good.” I cleared my throat and fixed my tie. Why does he want to make things difficult for me?
“Do you really love her, or is it just a fling?”
“If it was a fling, I wouldn’t have come to you. I would have fucked her a long time ago.” Aah, I’m talking to my boss and now I forgot about the F word.
“You didn’t have to tell me about her. I mean, it’s your love life. ”
“I thought I had to. I mean, she sla… Slapped you.” His facial expression changed. “Sorry.”
I didn’t wait for him to change his mind. I’ve been waiting to take her for months and no more waiting. I called Mishka right away and sent a text message to the Master that I was sick. He knows I’m not sick.
I drove to the mall to buy something to cook because I hardly cook at home since I’m always with the Archers. When I got home, I saw Mishka’s car parked outside. If I was happy before, I am more than happy now. I went inside. I didn’t see Mishka, so I decided to cook. I put on an apron and started cooking for her. I mean, she has to eat before we can… You know what I mean? I settled on the simplest and quickest dish ever, roasted chicken and roasted potatoes, and went upstairs after setting the table. I could hear the water running in the bathroom, which meant she was taking a shower. Hell, I’m not waiting to be told. I stripped down and went inside the bathroom. I opened the shower door and stood naked in front of her. I could see how red she was. But I didn’t wait for her to deny me. I smashed my lips against her and grabbed her boobs as water poured all over our bodies. I was busy exploring her mouth. I noticed her and began showering as she stared up at me with her eyes wide open, a strange mixture of lust and angst in her eyes. My hand found its way to her throat. I felt her breath hitch against my hand. It wasn’t as though I was squeezing her; it was more like the effect I had on her body and that made my cock bulge. I quickly turned her, and she was pressing against the shower glass with her ass in full view for me to devour. I slapped it and a moan escaped her mouth. I hauled her up and took her to the bedroom. I couldn’t help staring at her. Her naked body was everything. Her chest heaved as he tried to catch her breath.
“Are you going to stop me?” She shook her head. But then my hand found its way to her throat again, and I kissed her savagely. “Speak!”
“No, Lucas, I don’t want you to stop.”
“Good.”
Gave her the best smirk. I couldn’t help staring at her thighs. I opened her thighs and leaned closer to kiss her, but she started grinning as she greedily took in my chiseled form, licking her lips at the same time. I went down and took her in all her glory. My hard cock is already dripping pre-cum. I climbed onto the bed, kneeling on the bed in between her thighs. It feels so good to be settling between her creamy thighs. I started running my big hands over her thighs, and she whimpered, then started biting her lips. I push my nose against her clit, inhaling her. After tonight, I’ll make her mine. She would be mine forever. Mrs. Mishka Lucas Coles. I sniffed her again, my nose lightly touching her clit. Looking up at her, I saw her biting her bottom lip. She was trying her best not to let out a moan. I went back to her cunt, started running a finger through her folds, and collected her dripping nectar onto my finger before swiping it around her clit. She tried to close her legs, but I have plans for her. She lifted her hips from the bed, biting on her bottom lip so hard. My tongue follows the path of my finger before swiping all the way up to her clit.
“Oh God, Lucas.” She praised.
“Shhhhhh. Not a sound.” I said that and continued with what I was doing, pushing her thighs further open. I continued flicking my tongue against her clit while I sucked it. She moaned and stopped, and I gave her a warning glare.
“What did I say?” She looked at me in horror. I cocked my head and looked at her.
“No sound.” She said, with her Indian accent sounding like an angel singing in my ear.
“Good girl.” I praise Then I smiled at her and started lapping against her folds with my tongue. I could feel her orgasm building up. She moaned and bit her lip on her bottom lip so hard. I slid a finger into her while my tongue was still on her clit. She began to shake, and she let out a moan. She started pulling her hair.
“Come for me, Mishka,” I whispered against her flesh. She started to moan out loud, and I could tell she couldn’t control it. She let out a loud scream.
“Lucas!” she screamed, with her legs wrapped around my head. I got up.
“Come here, I told you no sound.”