CHAPTER 2
“I want to fuck you my way.” “Okay.”
She uttered these words with no fear and the smile on his face made her curious of the next step. He went on to turn the door knob to his bedroom and stepped aside for her to walk through the door. The room looked and felt cozy, minus a bed, but it had several pillows aligned on the floor around a very soft carpet that tickled her feet as he walked on to sit on one of the cushions.
“Can I get you anything?” he asked as he walked over to a mini bar at the far end of the room. She somehow had the feeling that her opinion would not matter and simply let him do his thing. He walked back to her with a tray balancing two cocktails on it. She went on to sip from it and immediately loved it before leaning back on the cushions.
“I trust you will keep our encounter discreet.”
“I am not a kid anymore, I want this as much as you do,” she answered before placing the drink back on the tray and went on to unbutton her blouse. He watched as she did this and took a sip from his drink. His eyes were filled with a deep longing and he bit his lower lip and enjoyed the show.
“Come here,” he ordered.
She rushed over to him and waited for his next instruction.
“Look at me,” he instructed and went on to place a rough kiss on her lips as one of his hand dug through her pale dark hair and pulled her head back. He released her from the kiss but still had a fistful of hair tangled in his hand. Her neck was elongated in this position making it easier for him to nibble on her neck before his right hand traveled down in search of her nipples. He
pinched them tentatively and loved the pleasurable moans that escaped her throat. She immensely enjoyed being rough handled and the random spanking and few slaps that landed across her face were greatly welcomed.
“Get up,” he instructed again.
She did as asked but felt slightly dizzy from the horny emotions overwhelming her. Nevertheless, she found support on her wobbly feet before running her hands through her hair seductively.
“Strip,” he ordered next.
She slipped out of the clothes she had on and stood stark naked in front of him. Leila started making his way toward him, but he warned her not to.
“Have a seat,” he ordered. “Legs up.”
A loyal puppy she was when it came to instructions and lifted her legs. Fred had also stripped off his clothes and was also naked with his hand nursing his erection. He then ordered her to place one leg on the arm rest of the chair as he kept playing with himself.
“That’s one good looking pussy,” he let out with his eyes shut but his voice growing louder by the second. He let out a loud moan when he finally got to his climax and smiled satisfactorily. Leila was a bit disappointed that she had missed out on all the action. Her instincts guided her to his cum-filled hand and she didn’t stop her from licking it off his fingers.
“That’s a good girl,” he let out before reaching down and spanking her bare ass. He then circled his palm on her neck and forced her to open her mouth wide. He then spit in it before giving her a soft slap across the face. Leila took it all in, being roughened had always been a turn on for her but implementing it was on a whole different level.
Surprisingly, his dick was already hard and without a second thought shoved it into her spit filled mouth. She took the long cock willingly before letting her mouth glide over the shaft as she played with his balls.
“Get up,” he instructed before turning her on her heel and sliding into her. He spanked her across the ass a few times before giving her powerful thrusts from behind. The feel of his cock in her was exhilarating and the sparks that came with it made her want him the more. He reached over and tangled her hair in a rough pony tail as he kept fucking her senseless. Leila loved it and her loud moans could attest, she held on to the coffee table in the room for support as the thrusts grew more powerful.
The tightening of her pussy muscles announced her near orgasm but without warning, Fred pulled out of her and had an evil look in his eye. Leila looked up at him her eyes filled with deep loathing but had a blend of desperation. She wanted his cock so badly he would anything and everything for it.
“Why did you pull out?’ her voice was stained with both loathing and desperation but that did not bother him.
“Beg for it,” he answered. “Earn your orgasm.”
The serious look in his eye told her all she needed to know and this made her slowly get on her knees and wore her puppy dog look.
“Please,” she let out. Her mind was on the sweet ache oozing between her legs that was robbing her piece. “Please fuck me.”
He did not budge, but simply stared at her with an excited look in his eyes. He loved the scene and did not hide. Leila, on the other hand, only concentrated on her tormented pussy. She didn’t want him to be long that would only slow down her process to achieving it again. Fred moved closer to her, cupped her face in his palms and went on to place a wet kiss on her lips. The kiss was passionate and made Leila to some point feel loved. After which he made her lie on her back on one of the pillows and slid his cock in her. The feel of his cock was welcomed a second time and he went on to thrust into her. Slowly and softly matching the soft kiss he had initially given her and got her pussy wet. He then dug his hands into her hair and increased his pace in her, moving faster and faster making her moan louder.
“I am cumming,” she announced when the familiar tingly sensation traveled up her back and settled on her warm pussy. The convulsions came next and she tightened her grip on his arm as she got to her climax.
“That’s a good girl,” he said and spanked her across her ass while giving her time to enjoy her own little piece of heaven.
“Do you wanna taste your cum?” he asked and pulled out of her. His dick was pretty hard when he shoved it into her mouth and almost choked her with it from the fast strokes he made.
“Now it’s my turn,” he said with the same sinister smile as before. He made her get on all fours before pulling back her hand and tying them with a tie. He then slid one finger in her before spanking her across the ass and sliding two fingers in her. He then licked her pussy from behind before letting his tongue travel up her asshole as well.
After which, he slid into her and held on to a fistful of hair as he pumped. He did not show any mercy as he thrust into her and the simple fact that Leila had nowhere to hold on to for support as he moved, made her slightly wobbly on her knees. She nevertheless did her best to maintain her balance.
Fred, on the other hand, let out loud noises as he kept fucking her and slapped her across her behind a few times as well. Her moans and screams were momentarily muffled by his hand that traveled from her mouth to her neck and back to her ass again. He slid one finger up her ass as he kept moving in her and finally let out his hot load. The climax was accompanied by loud almost animalistic groans as he let his weight slum down on Leila. He dwelled in his post-orgasmic position for a few more seconds before pulling out of her. He reluctantly untied her hands before making her cuddle him on one of the pillows and placing a kiss on her forehead.
“I hope I will be seeing you again,” he let out before cuddling her the more. “I hope so too,” Leila answered.
She loved the feel of his cock and his domineering demeanor; having sex with him had been liberating and she could not wait to try out other things
with him. Who knew she would experiment her fantasies with her father’s best friend?