needed to jump. I needed to feel the wind beneath my wings. I needed to fly. If he denied me for one more second, I was literally going to internally combust and explode. I needed him to take me home. I needed him to make me fly. It was as if Wade knew he couldn’t tease and punish me any longer. He moved inside of me as if he were putting puzzle pieces into a puzzle. Every time, his cock entered me, it felt as if he were made for me. The tip of his cock hit the right spot every single time and when his fingers reached down to gently rub my clit at the same time, that was all I needed to finally explode.
“Don’t stop.” I screamed as I writhed underneath him. He increased his pace and I felt my body shuddering underneath him as he also came inside of me. He grunted as he fucked me hard for a few seconds and then collapsed on top of me. He reached up to take my handcuffs off and then held me to him for a few seconds, his cock still inside of me. Eventually he pulled out of me and slipped the filled condom off before settling back next to me. He kissed the side of my face and then grinned.
“I think I should shower now. I’m what you would call a dirty boy.”
“Yes, you are.” I stifled a yawn as I ran my fingers down his chest. “In more ways than one.”
“Well I could be a clean boy if you want me to be. I’d love you to make me a clean boy.”
“You want me to make you a clean boy?” I raised an eyebrow at him. “How can I make you a clean boy? Do you want me to make you go to church?”
“Go to church?”
“So you can become a priest and be a born again Christian. Then you would be really clean.”
“Are you telling me you have a fantasy of being with a priest?” He winked at me and I groaned my response. “Well, I’ll let you know that I don’t mind role play. I can be your forbidden priest one night and you can be my naughty nurse another night.”
“No, I do not have a fantasy of being with a priest.” I rolled my eyes at him. “That’s actually quite sick and maybe even blasphemous.”
“Oh no, don’t tell me. You’re a naughty catholic school girl with the requisite guilt that goes along with that.”
“Three things, I’m not naughty, I’m not catholic, I’m not a school girl and I have no guilt about anything.”
“Well that was four things. Though, I’m glad to hear that you’re not feeling guilty as I’d very much like to do you again after we shower.”
“After we shower?” I raised my eyebrows at him and laughed. “That’s assuming a lot, isn’t it?”
“Not really.” He tilted his face to the head and grinned. “I’m thinking that your duties for the evening are to clean me.”
“My duties for the evening?” My voice was disbelieving.
“What duties?”
“Did you forget that you work for me?” He raised a single eyebrow. “And did you forget that your contract states that you can be called upon to work both day and night.”
“My contract doesn’t state that I’ll be wiping your butt.” I rolled my eyes. “No way in hell you can say that my work duties include bathing you.”
“I’m eccentric, what can I say? You didn’t think you were making hundreds of thousands of dollars to make coffee and swim in my pool, did you?”
“Are you frigging kidding me, right now?” I glared at him.
“Well, I want you in the shower, one way or the other and I quite fancy a massage as well.” He laughed. “Oh yeah, this could turn out to be an even better night than I had planned.”
“Are you frigging joking me right now?” I pulled the sheet up over me. “I should pack my stuff and leave right now.”
“Are you going to?” He pulled the sheet down and stared at me. “Are you saying you find it so distasteful to touch me that you’d rather quit.”
“You really think you’re the boss of me, don’t you?”
“Did you hear what you just said, Savannah.” He burst out laughing. “I am quite literally the boss of you, so yes, I do think that.”
“Grr.” I jumped up off of the bed. “Come on then. And don’t be shocked if skin comes off when I scrub you down.