Lorenzo’s POV
I was furious when I came in but my anger disappeared and I watched her struggle in my grasp.
“Where are you taking me?”
“Shut up and go upstairs, Clarissa.”
She immediately became quiet and followed me like an obedient little lamb. I could feel her
heavy breathing and when I sniffed the air, I could smell her arousal.
She was wet already? She was such a slut.
I felt my trousers and let out a sigh. I was so hard that it hurt.
I had followed Clarissa as she left our home. When she told Erica about her boyfriend, I was filled
with so much anger and jealousy.
I had to leave the house. I couldn’t let Erica see me that way or it would ruin everything.
I was at a bar that was close to our house and waited patiently, sitting at the window and
ordering drink after drink.
I knew that Clarissa was going to go back to that bastard and I was determined to wait. It all paid
off and I was finally here.
I opened the door of one of the rooms and pulled Clarissa inside.
She yelped a little and her voice made me even harder.
Fuck! I couldn’t believe that this was how badly I wanted her.
I closed the door as she came in and placed her in front of me.
Her soft eyes were peering at me and they made my heart skip a beat. I looked at her soft lips
and they filled me with naughty ideas. I was here and I was going to have her. I was going to make
sure that she never thought about any other man. She was mine. All mine.
“On your knees.”
Her cheeks were a bright red but she didn’t kneel. She stood looking at me. She tried to be
fearless but I saw right through her facade and forced her down on her knees.
I grabbed her neck and made her look up at me.
“You will obey me when I talk to you. I don’t care about this little independence movement you
are trying to start here. Do I make myself clear?”
She nothing. She was silent and I gripped her hair hard.
“I said, Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes. Yes.”
I let go of her and grazed her lips. They were so soft and she was so beautiful.
“Master…”
“What?”
“You are to call me Master when we are like this. Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes…”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Master.”
A nasty smile crept on my lips and I stroked her hair softly.
“Good. Very good. Now, please me.”
I unzipped my trousers and pulled them down. I didn’t give her time to think and stuffed my dick
into her mouth. She nearly choked on it but she soon eased into a slow and steady rhythm as she
sucked me off.
“Yes. That’s it. That’s a good girl.”
I had my hands in her hair and was guiding her back and forth. My dick throbbed and I nearly
spasmed every time her lips touched the tip.
“Your hands.”
She placed her hands on my cock and stroked it as she sucked, making pleasant moaning sounds
as if she was savoring a frozen Popsicle.
“Good girl. More. You’re doing so well. Have you been practicing?”
She sucked me even hard and went deeper. I was wearing shoes and my toes were curling inside
of them.
She pulled away and was panting and looking up at me exhausted.
“Did I ask you to stop?”
“You’re too big. I’m tired.”
“And I’m unsatisfied.”
I shoved it back into her mouth and rocked my hips while my hands kept her head still.
She was moaning with my cock in her mouth and her hands were on my thighs so that she could
support herself.
“Yes, yes.”
I could feel the sensation in my legs building and my cock felt even more sensitive than before.
“Yes. A little more. A little more.”
I could feel the contractions in my cock and I went slightly faster.
Clarissa was holding on to me and then I exploded, filling her mouth up with my thick cream.
“Yes. That’s a good girl. Take it all in. Don’t let a single drop touch the floor. It’s precious, you
know.”
I pulled out of her mouth and she swallowed my cum and remained on her knees.
I groaned and looked at her small and submissive physique.
“Tell me, how did you like it?”
She said nothing and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
Her face was a bright red and she gave a nod.
I would accept that. She didn’t have to speak.
I placed my finger under her chin and made her stand.
She tried her best to avoid my eyes but I didn’t let her.
“Take off your clothes”
I leaned in close to her and whispered the rest of it in her ears.
“slowly. I want to savor you naked.”
I heard her gulp in fear and her face was terribly flushed when I stepped back.
I sat on a chair and watched her undress.
She took off the dress slowly and let it slide to the ground and circled around her feet.
I stared greedily at her pert and firm breasts. The nipples were hard and I could hear them
begging to be sucked.
She slid off her panties and they fell down at her ankles. She stepped out of them and stood
before me.
I took time to admire the gentle curves of her body. I love the small and soft tuft of hair that
decorated her pussymy pussy.
Her legs rubbed together subtly and I could see her juices run down her legs. She looked
beautiful. I could place her on a pedestal next to Erica.
“I see that little break that Erica gave you did do some wonders on you. I must say that I’m very
pleased. Now, lay on the bed and please yourself.”
She looked at me in shock and a fresh blush spread over her cheeks.
“I don’t think I stuttered. Please yourself, Rissa. I want to see what you did while I was away. I
want to know the things you did to yourself when you thought of me…”