I'm yours to choke!!!
Exasperated by the fact that my perfect not so perfect plan to disappear silently didn't go as I had planned it, I sprang to my feet ignoring the fact that I was all dizzy and nauseous I swirled around to see who the nosey person was because for all I care there was not a single soul around here when I came up.
I staggered backwards my head still spinning," Who the hell are you?" I barked the question even when I could barely notice the gender under the dim lights, my weak eyes scanning the area for a tool of defense and at the same time trying to make out whoever it was that had the nerves to stop a dying woman.
A grunt, then a husky male voice came through as the figure started towards me slowly," I'm Damien" He replied through a husky baritone that sounded seductive.
I blinked when he came closer, my eyes focused on his chest, he's so well built that I could not take my eyes off him, " Damien?" I asked to confirm. He gave a slight nod.
"f**k! Such a hottie," I muttered under my breath, and staggered backwards again, my back rested on the wall. My head was spinning badly and I was a bit tipsy from the champagne I had drank earlier while I was with my best friend, Tessa.
"Why did you try to stop me?" I asked.
"I know I'm handsome, so stop drooling." He said, totally taking me off guard. The moment I saw his hot sexy body, I could not help but gulp a large amount of saliva down my throat, he was hot and spicy, but still that's not the point.
His arrogance is on another level, I darted an angry eye at him with a clenched fist restraining myself from punching him.
I scoffed, "Who do you think you are?" I challenged clearly pissed by the fact that I was admiring the pink few seconds ago.
The light at the corner that had been flickering since finally decided to come up, my eyes widened and almost fell off when I finally saw the face of who it was. My boss.
"How did he get here? Why is he here?"
These and other thoughts flooded my head, as I watched him in dismay. This man right before me is my nightmare. Earlier today, he fired me for spending an extra two minutes of my lunch break even though he was the cause of it. I had left work broken, because I spent four years of my life working for him, I even had to reject an admission offer to study abroad just to stay with him in the hospital last year because he didn't want his family members to know he was sick, yet he just dumped me.
"Why are you here, Tisha?" He snapped. His voice brought me back to reality.
Now I understand why his voice sounded familiar before now.
"I... I came with my friend to have a drink here."
He scoffed, "Your friend must be someone that's not in your league, because I know you can never afford to be in a place like this."
Oh, I forgot to add... He's a son of a b***h.
I forced a smile trying to calm the cranky feeling I had right now. Within, I was cussing him out.
"We still have an unfinished business, don't we?" He asked, before I could understand what was going on he grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the door, "Come with me!"
"Let me go!" I yanked my arm off his once he pulled me inside and shut the door.
"My offer is still valid." He said out of nowhere.
"Why not give me sometime to think about it?" I pleaded.
"You've already lost your job, and I can ask well make life miserable for you." He barked.
My friend had told me to accept his offer, but I didn't listen to her. Ever since I got drunk and kissed him, and somehow Damien had mistakenly sucked me p***y, he's now obsessed with me especially as he got to know that I was still a virgin. Now you see why he used my extra two minutes lunch break as an excuse to fire, so I could accept his s*x offer.
"How am I supposed to f**k you, my boss???"
He grunted. I could tell that he was horny from the way his eyes were lustfully devouring my body.
"Don't refuse me, Tisha."
I sighed. What choice do I have?
My brother had called earlier today after I was fired that he needed money for tuition. If I lost my job, he would end up being a drop out.
"Don't hoard that virginity of your like it's some ancient relic. Make use of it before you regret it. Damien is rich, he'll treat you better." Tessa's words echoed in my head.
"I... I agree." I stuttered.
"You sly little virgin whore." He said relieved. I could swear that I saw a smirk just around the corner of his lips.
"I can't wait to eat up your tight juicy pussy." He said.
He brought out a bottle of tequila from the drawer inside. It seemed to be a private room.
I've never come here with him all the years I've worked for him. I sat down on the ground, hugging my knees." It's so cold". I mumbled inaudibly. I was positive that I might freeze anytime soon. Damien soon joined me taking off his suit shirt and placing it on me.
He poured the drink into a glass, "Thanks," I said and began to take a slow sip.
I looked down at his white shirt which was tight, revealing his build. It was just so dreamy. Goodness, I must be drunk. I thought shaking my head off my indecent thoughts. How could I be thinking of such a thing when I'm about to die??
" You're not drunk yet. Regardless of your foolish decision tonight, I can't help but compliment how sexy you look." He said, looking seductively at me his bright and sparkling eyes had turned dark with desire, arousing a crazy feeling in me.
"Careful," he said, taking off the glass from my hands. I stumbled in the process, so he grabbed my waist with his left hand and the glass cup in his right.
He was close, so close to me that I could feel his hot breath on my face, he smelled like vanilla, my favourite. The next thing that happened before I could realize, my lips were already on his they were so soft, so creamy. It was a long kiss, long and hot. I pulled back first, even though I was drunk, I couldn't let this happen but my body seemed to have a mind of its own.
Before I could process the whole scenario, Damien pulled me in for a second kiss and I placed my lips back on his again, kissing him hungrily. I helped him pull off his shirt, so I could feel his body. Mhen! It took my breath away for a second as I stopped to gaze at how sexy he looked... I was dazzled.
I kissed him hard again, ravaging my tongue deep into his mouth, almost sucking the life out of him. Just then the door flung open, making us stop halfway.
"Who the hell is it?" Damien asked, annoyed at being interrupted.
My eyes widened as I stared at the figure before us. I rolled my eyes at him and shifted position. Damien continued from where he stopped as soon as the guy left.
He took me up and placed me on the dressing table, scattering the items on it but neither of us cared. He held my waist with one hand and used the other to cup my breasts, fondling them.
Leaning on the wall, I grappled one leg on his waist, with one of my hands holding the table tightly, and the other wrapped around his neck. He unzipped my dress and helped me pull it off, while I fumbled through to unbutton his shirt, not taking my lips away from his.
We moved further to the couch, kissing like it would be our very last. My breast brushed against his chest, creating a warm feeling, and this overwhelming sensation made my breath heavier. He latched his tongue on my neck, and a moan escaped my lips.
“Damien...” I called, under my breath.
Biting my already swollen lips, sinking my hands into his back, trying to pull him closer to me. His left arm remained rooted in my neck, while the other arm glided down my waist, to my buttocks and I whimpered, arching my body towards his, this felt so good.
“You taste so good” he whispered, gently biting my ear lobes, my body reacted as his breath touched me.
I kissed him again as I removed my panties with my free hand, letting them slide down to the floor.
With my mouth still in his, we both crashed on the bed, not breaking the kiss, as our fingers were intertwined together.
We roughly undressed each other, still kissing like hungry dogs, nothing else really mattered now... we just wanted to please ourselves. He quickly tore my bra off, as he hungrily kissed my shoulder bones, causing me to whimper, almost out of breath.
“Ahh.. plea…” I wanted to say something but it was replaced by a moan as I felt him inside me. His lips moved down to my perfectly aligned breasts, suckling them lightly. My moans turned to groans gradually, as I couldn’t take it, the pleasure was just too much.
He planted soft kisses on my belly button down to my thighs. I stole a glance into his eyes, it was dark, filled with desire. I don’t know why I want him so badly. My body jerked and a soft moan left my mouth as I closed my eyes in pleasure enjoying how he sucked my breast and was playing with my n*****s.
"Damien.. Da... Damien." I whispered in between moans as he was busy giving me pleasure with his teeth and tongue all over me.
I stood up to a knee position, stroking his d**k with my right hand while my left hand grabbed him for support. Bringing my tongue slowly, I licked his head down to his balls and back to the head again, gently inserting his d**k in my mouth I sucked him slowly.
"Mmmm... f**k! Ahh!" Damien moaned in his deep voice that sounded velvety.
I raised my eyes slowly to meet his eyes staring back at me with pleasure, he kissed my forehead and whispered, "I love it when you suck me, babe... You're such a good girl."
I looked up briefly, then continued sucking him but this time slowly. "f**k me harder! That's it... Mmmn." He commanded, thrusting his d**k harder into my mouth.
I gagged as Damien held my hair in a ponytail and pumped his erection harder into my mouth to the back of my throat, but I loved it and continued sucking him hard.
"f**k, Tisha! You're so f*****g tight and I love it!"
He carried me up and we resumed kissing while his fingers played with every inch of my body. I was wet already. I started panting when his hands landed on my panties, a feeling of embarrassment washed over me the red lace thong I wore had given me out.
"Look at you, you're already wet when I've not dealt with you yet." He whispered. I gasped when his fingers went down my lower body, he traced my p***y and slowly circled his fingers around it like he was marking his territory, my nerves responded sending electrifying signal through my body. I arched my back gently as his fingers started playing with my c**t. I never saw that coming, he kept pumping his fingers in and out of my cunt.
"You're so tight, and I love it when you moan my name. You're mine." He said huskily.
"Ahh! Damien... Please..." I didn't even know what I wanted to say because I was overwhelmed with pleasure.
"Say you're mine. Say it!" He ordered.
With tears in my eyes and my body trembling in passion. I could not control the electrifying feeling that was surging through my body.
"I'm yours... I..."
"Louder!"
"I'm yours, Damien. f**k me harder, please don't stop..."
He smirked, "Good girl. Now, turn around and bend." He ordered and I did as I was told. I'm flexible in case you had no idea bending over in a perfect position was not hard.
He rubbed the tip of his c**k on my wet and dripping p***y which was ready and waiting for him to thrust in.
"Look at you, dirty little whore."
I wanted to tell him to stop, but I felt defeated already. My body wasn't listening to me, I want him... My p***y kept throbbing as he kept playing around it with his c**k, teasing me.
Hungry with desire and crazy for his length to be inside me, I pleaded.
"Please, Damien don't stop!"
He pulled me closer. Slowly and gently, he thrust his c**k in letting the length settle in my tight and wet cunt.
"f**k!" I cried out, my body pulsing as my p***y tried to swallow the bulging and lengthy c**k in her, "It's too big for me, Damien..." I whimpered.
"Relax and enjoy this, Tisha."
Thrusting slowly, then fast, faster. He began to pound me deeper and harder. I held my breath. Trying so hard to breathe, but the air around me stood by while I struggled to breathe. The pleasure was overwhelming and suffocating.
Damien pulled out panting and sweating as we both collapsed on the bed cuddling each other. He kissed me and whispered, "You're so sweet that I could eat you up all day."
I chuckled at those words, "You're a bad boy." I answered nibbling on his ear. "Do you want more?" I asked as my fingers slide to his d**k. It was soft like tofu, but the moment I held it, his erection became hard and I started sucking again this time slowly.
" Scream my name... " I said in the most silky voice while rolling my tongue on his head, his body trembling with excitement.
We switched positions on the bed, and he kept kissing my boobs while massaging my n*****s, swiping down to my navel rolling his tongue all over and then to my c**t. He rolled his tongue on my c**t, sucking it slowly like he was eating his precious food.
I was wet all over, he inserted two fingers inside my cunt and while sucking my boobs his fingers were playing with my c**t.
"I want you to c*m for me." He said.
Rubbing my c**t slowly, faster, and again he took it in his mouth making me feel the warmth of his mouth while he made that sloppy sound.
"Damien... I..." I could not conclude whatever I wanted to say.
The surge came through overwhelmingly, my mind blown into ecstacy my thighs jerking as the white substance spilled all over the mattress. Gradually, I tried to catch my breath...
"f**k!"