Chapter Thirty-Eight: Sooner Than Planned

I take a seat on the sofa and wait for Alyssa to return. I had thoroughly enjoyed spanking her pretty little ass until it turned red. She deserved it. I love doing it, and she loves me doing it to her, even if she won’t admit it. I know her game; she was hoping to seduce me. I nearly broke, but I managed to regain control.

I hear her approaching only minutes later. She stands before me, and I can tell she’s frustrated. I will give her what she wants, eventually. Call it payback for her disobedience.

“Yes, angel?” I ask with a smile.

She licks her lips. “I am sorry for misbehaving, Sir. I promise to behave for the rest of the night. Can I make it up to you?”

I raise my brow. “And how do you plan on doing that?”

She drops to her knees before me. “I can suck your cock. I know you’re in need of release because you haven’t had one today. Can I make it up to you?”

“Ask me nicely,” I say, smirking.

She draws in a breath. “Sir, can I please suck your cock?”

I reach in and stroke her hair. “Yes.”

She smiles. “Thank you, Sir.”

She fumbles with the belt of my trousers, pulling down the zipper. I lift my hips to let her remove them. She pulls them down along with my boxers, releasing my length. She gently strokes me. I close my eyes and moan deeply. It doesn’t take long for my cock to harden for her. She dips her head down, running her tongue up and down the base before circling it over the tip. I groan, and my head falls back. Fuck, the woman sucks my cock so good. She wraps her hand around the base and inches the rest of me into her mouth. I entangle my fingers in her hair. I watch her head bob up and down. She moans as she works me in and out of her mouth. I soon feel myself hit the back of her throat.

“Fuck, yes, that’s it, baby. Take him,” I pant.

I love it when a woman deep-throats me. It feels incredible. It isn’t something all women can do, though, but Alyssa takes it like a damn pro. She strokes my balls and picks up her speed.

“You are so good at this,” I breathe out.

She hums against me, which adds to the pleasure. She takes me out of her mouth, her tongue exploring every inch of my cock before she takes me back in.

“Mmm, good girl, you know just what I like,” I growl, my grip on her hair tightening.

She happily continues, and it doesn’t take long until my cock starts to throb and my stomach tightens. Alyssa can make me come quicker than most who have come before her.

“I’m close, Alyssa. Fuck, so close.”

She fondles my balls, and it’s all it takes to send me over the edge. I cry out and curse as my orgasm takes over. I am soon emptying into her mouth. She whimpers and moans, swallowing everything I am giving her with ease. She doesn’t stop until there is nothing left.

By the time she pulls back, I am a hot mess. She gets to her feet, climbs into my lap, and kisses me. I am taken aback by the kiss. I don’t mind; I have tasted myself on plenty of women’s lips before. When we part, she licks her lips and moans.

“Am I forgiven?” she asks softly, batting her lashes at me.

“Hmm, maybe. I haven’t decided yet,” I tease.

She pouts. “Sir! What else can I do for you?”

“You can stand up and strip for me. I will decide what I want to do then.”

“Here in the living room?”

I nod. “Yes, why not? There isn’t anyone around.”

She climbs off my lap and stands in front of me. I place my hands behind my head and get comfortable.

“Take your dress off, slowly,” I command.

She slowly takes the zipper down, which is at the side. Once done, she focuses on the straps. She pushes the first one down her right arm, followed by the left, and it soon falls to her ankles, leaving her in nothing but her bra.

I groan, taking in the sight. What a gorgeous, sexy sight it is. I lick my lips, scanning my eyes over every inch of her. My eyes fall on her pussy, and I groan louder, my cock beginning to throb again. I know she will be dripping wet for me. She always is.

“Do you want me to take my bra off, Sir?” she asks.

“Yes, take it off. I want to see those lovely tits of yours.”

She moans and reaches behind her to unhook it. She takes it off slowly, like I asked, and tosses it aside. I love her naked body. It is perfect. Every inch of her. To me, she is the perfect woman.

“What do you want me to do now, Sir?”

I motion her to me. She saunters over, and I pull her into my lap. She gasps loudly at the closeness between us. I dip my head down, running my tongue over each of her nipples, sucking and biting on them. Her head falls back, and she cries out, her nipples hardening for me. I kiss down her ribs and slip my hand between her thighs.

I can feel the wetness and heat between them. She is dripping, just like I thought she would be for me. I brush my fingers over her clit. She whimpers and rocks her body against me. I reach up, kissing her with everything I have in me.

I run my hand down her back and onto her ass. I am tempted to spank it, but instead, I choose to rub it, trying to ease the pain I know she is still feeling. She closes her eyes and moans in pleasure.

“I need you to ride me.”

I can’t wait any longer. I need her pussy wrapped around me. And after I get it, I will take her to my bedroom, and we can play. I don’t need to tell her again because, without hesitation, she lifts her hip and sinks down on my cock. She cries out as I fill her up. I growl loudly and hold her hips.

She gets straight to work, rocking her hips back and forth against me. Fuck, it feels so good. I love her tightness around me. She picks her speed up. I need her to slow down, or she will end me too soon.

I use her hips to guide her the way I want her to go. I kiss all over her neck and breasts as she rides me. I love when a woman rides my cock. It is one of my favorite positions.

“Oh God, yes, Wyatt. I love the way your cock fills me up,” she squeals.

I spank her gently. “Circle your hips.”

She does as I ask. She goes from back and forth to circling them. I groan loudly, pressing up into her, meeting her movement as she comes down. We always find the perfect rhythm.

She soon starts to shake, screaming my name and tightening around me.

“Ready to come so soon?” I pant.

She nods eagerly, not being able to find her words. She buries her face in my neck, and her legs start to shake. Her teeth sink into my collarbone, and her orgasm rips through her powerfully. She screams my name one last time before her warmth spills around me. It felt so damn good.

I flip her onto her back and rail into her, over and over, needing my own happy ending. It doesn’t take long. A few more thrusts, and my cock stiffens inside of her. I kiss her and explode into her with such intensity it makes her come again.

I should have worn a condom, but we were too caught up in the moment, and I forgot. I bury my face in her neck as we catch our breaths, our bodies sticking together from the heat between us. We are panting. Fuck, sex with her is always so good.

“I am only getting started with you. You should prepare yourself for the rest of the night because once I am done, you aren’t going to be able to move, and that is a promise,” I whisper in her ear.

She shudders below me, liking the sound of it. It is only a taster of what I have planned for the night. I didn’t plan on giving her what she wanted so easily, but the woman has a hold on me sometimes, one which I need to get over. Yes, it was incredible, but it wasn’t part of my original plan. I want to torture and tease her some more, but I guess I can’t always win and get what I want.