Tag: sub

Wore a light summer dress to meet me at work.  What you didn’t realize is that I had been thinking of you all day and already had my cock pressing against my pleats as you walked in.  I instruct you to close the door and as you do I stand and move around the desk to you.  My hand on your shoulder as you face the door I unzip your dress letting it fall from you.  My strong lips kiss the nape of your neck and down your shoulder as I reach around to cup your breasts and roll your nipples between my fingers.  You hold on to the door as I tease until I turn you quickly and take your mouth in mine.  

You begin to unbutton my shirt before pulling your lips away to kiss along my hairy chest.  The feel of your tight peaks brushing against my rippled stomach as you playfully push me back to my desk.  With a grin I watch you squat between my thighs and begin to unzip my pants.  

Apparently I was not the only one thinking about the other today!  Feast on my warm throbbing flesh lover before I press you to my desk and take you!

“I am fully aware they they are watching us!”  I bend you over the table and unzip your dress.  "When you look at other men with even a glance they fall in love with you.  So I am going to let them see very clearly who you belong to.” Leaning down to your ear with a whisper “Don’t think I don’t know how much you like when other watch me take you my love.”

Driving myself deep into you as you look back at me.  Those soft moans as your juices start to flow down my shaft.  “I don’t remember give you permission to cum yet.” I smirk as you lift your bottom.  My large hand slaps across your ass as you bite your lip.  “More?” no need to answer as I firmly strike you over and over again.  

Tearing your dress off and binding your wrists with my tie the second we step into the room.  “I’m not going to lie, I am going to be very carnal with you tonight.”  I slip your shoes back on and roll you over.  Rough hands moving along every curve of your body as I decide how I will take you first.  Your petals already damn with the anticipation of being taken roughly.  “I know how you need my strong hands, tonight I will mark you with my lustful hungers!”  

I had found a simple solution to your chatty ways while I read at night.  When I told you to get me my gin you would undress and hand me my book.  I would pull my cigar from my pocket as you returned with my drink, kneeling in place.  You lit as I took a few deep pulls on the tobacco then raised my glass to my lips.  As I began to read you undid my belt and lowered the zipper.  Your tongue always teased the under cap till I thickened, then you slowly sucked me deep with your soft lips.  A perfect quiet night of relaxation.  I would make sure to reward you at bedtime unless your mouth was exceptionally good, then you may get a creamy snack early.