You are the Boss, Daddy

Seven

07: First Taste

Staring at him was not helping, tapping her foot impatiently and trying to look as challenging as possible despite her plump, chubby cheeks probably standing in the way was not serving her either. She was getting nowhere, not when it came to making him Crack.

There was a reason for him to Crack, right?

"How was I supposed to take care of your car without knowing anything about you? I had an old friend run your license plate." He finally admitted, watching as her face changed from an impatient, potentially frightened puppy to something better. She had been proven wrong.

Whatever she was thinking before was very close to the truth as opposed to what she had to be thinking now. Yes, he knew almost everything about her. How she takes her coffee, how she likes to unwind, where she lives, what she hates. He knew enough for it to be creepy, but not enough to his satisfaction.

"Oh. Well, that is kind of..."She froze. She hated being wrong, especially aftw making accusations. Such a mistake was deadly in her line of profession so naturally, it was embarrassing for her.

"why do you have friends everywhere? How did you even know that perverted officer?" She demanded, trying to make up for earlier.

"Is that your way of apologising? Because I can't accept such a sorry excuse for an apology right now." His tone of voice had changed.

Why did the situation seem so familiar?

He did not know how to feel about the way she had just ignored his declaration, the declaration that she belongs only to him, that he will not just watch as another man has her, steals her heart, makes her laugh and makes her smile in the morning. Not like he did in the past.

"a sorry excuse for-" she could not even finish her sentence. The moment she looked into his eyes, she realised that something was definitely different. Or rather, something she was already sensing earlier was taking reign. As his eyes moved down to her open blazer and his hands followed his gaze, it was clear that she was correct.

She should have been stopping him, but she only sicked in a breath while he opened the blazer up like it was a curtain and revealed her dark n*****s poking her chest.

"Are you going to apologise to me, angel?"

Angel? Why did it make her stomach to backflips?

"W-what?" She breathed out when his finger began drawing slow circles on one of her swollen n*****s, making her c**t throb. She hated how quick her body was to react. Well, she loved it. Getting her in the mood when he was concerned was as easy as turning on a light switch.

Honestly, all he had to do was look at her and she was dripping.

"You heard me." His voice tickled her, like she was feeling the vibrations of every word in her spine and throughout her entire body.

When he clawed the blouse to pull her close to him, the buttons did not even bother to put up a fight. Three of them fell to the floor and soon she could feel the breeze from the air conditioner on her bare skin.

She gasped before covering herself, which did not last even a few seconds as soon as she looked into his eyes.

The pure hunger, the evident starvation for her body was impossible to resist.

How could one man possess this much s*x appeal? How could he be able to make her throw all her morality rules and good girl promises that she made to herself so long ago?

Because when she looked into his eyes, there was only one thing she wanted. She wanted to be f****d, she wanted him to ruin her and make sure she can't make it to work this time.

"Fine. I will apologise. But you too. You owe me-" she was not able to complete her sentence before he pinned his palm on the top of her head and pushed her down. She fell on her knees, her eyes still stuck on his handsome face.

"Hey!" She complained, smacking his legs.

"Apologise." He demanded before he reached for her hands and pinned them on the waistband of his pants. She only had to get through those drawstrings and evidently nothing else.

She swallowed hard as her eyes gawked at the hard, prominent bulge in his pants. She could see everything, and it was making her hungry. Hungry and neverous.

How does she explain to him that at the ripe age of twenty five, she had never had one inside her mouth? How does she even begin to tell him that she was in a relationship for all those years and still she walked out of it an inexperienced, clueless little girl?

She was as good as a virgin. Her tiny fingers were tugging on the drawstrings as her heart pounced fast. She had never looked at Matt's little p***s and once thought she wanted it in her mouth, but staring at the magnificent specimen in front of her only made her hungry. She wanted to taste his precum, feel all the veins on her tongue and taste his release as he throbbed inside her.

She just had to get through the nervousness, the fear of embarrassment.

"I.. I have never.." She started before shaking her head.

"Nevermind. I'll apologize." She smirked at him, a shaky smirk that proved that the confidence she was showing was fake.

She was just about to put her hand in when he stopped her.

"finish the sentence." He demanded, his eyes boring into hers so hard that she had to look away. It was like he was staring into her soul.

"I I have never done this, okay. But I will do it, because I want you to forgive me." She smiled at the end, still not looking into his eyes before she slapped his hand away and reached inside his pants.

Like she suspected, he was not wearing any underwear either. Gosh! Why did he turn her on so much?

His body immediately tensed when he felt her hand on him, her tiny hand that was struggling to wrap around his girth. Her hands had magic.

He was not even done rejoicing. He did not know how far she had gone with that i***t, Matt, but something just took over him when he heard those words.

His member bounced in all it's glory right in front of her face once she had pulled it out, and her mouth salivated. She could not believe that this was her. On her knees, about to suck off a man she met just yesterday.

The thrill of it could have made her explode.

She was eager to taste him, but she could not get over how fascinating it was. When she wrapped both hands around him, she saw his balls clenching and somehow, he grew even longer in front of her.

She was more excited than she wanted to show, but her v****a was definitely not hiding it. When she began stroking him with both hands and his head fell back while he released an animalistic growl, her core clenched.

She was eager to hear that again. So she continued, sliding her hands along his length before she licked his shaft, fully lubricating him before she stroked him again.

It was impossible, he thought. She was doing so little and yet he already had to try so hard to suppress his urge to c*m all over her face already.

"f**k! Keep going!" He encouraged her to make the first big move and wrap her lips around his engorged head. The subtle saltiness of his precum made her v****a ooze more arousal fluid as she pushed her head forward to take more of him in.

She pushed herself to go far, till she felt him at her throat and then she had to pull back. When she did, she had a wide smile on her face, her lips moist and dripping with her saliva. He had never seen anything look so sexy. She was beautiful. More beautiful with his c**k in her mouth even.

"Wow!" She exclaimed before she wrapped her lips around him and began to suck on him. She bobbed her head while her hands continued to work on the base of his shaft, what she couldn't reach with her mouth despite trying.

He dug both his hands imto her hair as he growled some more. She loved those noises, and enjoyed them way more than she probably should have. The room was filled with noises of her slurping on him as she sucked him as hard as she could manage and continued to bob her head.

"Good girl!" He breathed out with his voice all raspy before he began thrusting into her. First to match her pace, then harder, and faster till he kept hitting her throat many times.

She began to feel her gag reflex threatening to act up when he f****d her face even harder and she struggled to free herself.

Her throat was filling the room with beautiful, wet noises and her moans were driving him crazy. He wanted to drag this out as long as he possibly could, but he was not making it any easy for him.

"f**k!" He growled out before he shoved himself into her too hard and she began coughing and she pulled away, spitting all of his hard d**k out.

She was catching her breath, but he was at the height of his ecstacy and very impatient. He pulled her hair down and forced her to look up at him. She was still coughing and her saliva was all over the white blouse, making the colour of her n*****s stand out even more.

"You are doing so good." He patted the side of her face ever so gently while she looked up at him with a smile on her face.

She was struggling, but a struggle had never made her this happy.

She loved how hard it was to take him in, how hard he was thrusting into her when he started to enjoy what she was doing.

His gentle taps on her flushed cheeks became less gentle as he continued to pull on her hair to keep her head tilted up and her eyes on his.

"Take it like it is the last meal you will ever have." He demanded before he wrapped his hand around his shaft and patted her lips with his hard tip.

"Don't stop till there is no room left for more c*m in your mouth, you got that?" He asked and she nodded her head eagerly.

She was surely driving him crazy. Her cute face had been hiding so much. Her mind was as dirty as they come and he never imagined he could find something so addictive, but he knew he was already addicted. The first might was enough for him to know, but this time around, he was definitely not going to be able to let her go once he was done with her.

He shoved his hard member into her mouth before he began to thrust into her, hard like before.

She was taking him like an expert. He kept her head in place even when she was struggling to take more. She dug her nails into his lower back as her moans filled up the room. He could feel every vibration as she moaned and it was really sending him over the edge.

When his growls became louder and more persistent on recurring, she sucked harder and moaned even more. She was probably as close to cumming as he was and she had not even been touched yet. Just his sounds, the way he was digging into her hair and f*****g her face so hard was enough to make her feel like she was going to start convulsing like he was soon.

His thighs tensed and he released one last growl before she felt that warmth in her mouth. His warm release.

He filled her mouth up and even as she swallowed instantly, there was enough c*m in her mouth for some of it to escape.

"f**k, you little devil!" He breathed out before he finally pulled out and lessened the grip on her hair.

She was breathless, incredibly turned on and taken by surprise. She had really done that on her first attempt?

He was looking into her eyes as she wiped away the c*m that was escaping from her mouth and she licked her fingers clean. Then she cleaned around her lips with her tongue. She had no idea what she was high on, because she had never tasted anything better.

By the time she stood up, after watching him take his pants off and throw them across the room, she had soaked her pants. The wetspot caught his attention instantly and he cussed below his breath. She looked down and could not help but gasp. The wet spot was huge. It even made it down to the inside of her thighs.

"You are really going to be the death of me." He said as he slowly approached her. He was as hard as a rock again and she was throbbing between her legs.