Scream For me

MR. KING

I try not to show how shocked I am by what Bridget just said, but I’m guessing I’m doing a pretty shitty job of it. Her beautiful face heats up in a blush, which is adorable as fuck considering she just came while riding my lap. I still can’t fully believe that all this is happening. I wasn’t even supposed to be here today, I just showed up to grab some paperwork and happened to see her walk in. The second I laid eyes on her, I knew I wanted her, and I knew there was no way in hell I was going to let her strip into my club.

Feeling so possessive about someone I just met sounds insane, but that’s exactly how I feel. Just the idea of another man getting to see this or to feel her squirm and grind against his cock has me seeing red. I had no idea she was a virgin, though, and knowing that makes me even more determined to make her mine and only mine.

“What exactly have you done before,” I ask, still trailing my fingers over her soft skin. I can’t seem to keep my hands off her. She’s so damn perfect. I’m no stranger to half-naked women, but I don’t cross the line with my dancers. Hell, I’ve never even been tempted to. This is all about making money for me. I don’t even hang out at the club at night. I just honestly don’t give a shit, but there’s something about young, sexy Bridget that makes it impossible for me to resist her.

She worries her full bottom lip before shrugging her small shoulders. “Nothing.”

I laugh because surely she must be joking, but when she doesn’t join in and instead just blushes harder, I reach up to cup her face and pull her closer, studying her big, brown eyes.

“Nothing?”

“Nothing,” she says again.

“Are you telling me that I just gave you your first kiss and your first orgasm?”

“First kiss, yes, but I’ve made myself cum before.” She gives me a shy smile. “It was a lot better with you, though. I had no idea anything could feel that good.”

“What in the hell made an innocent little virgin like you come and apply for a job like this?” The guts it must’ve taken blows my mind and makes me admire the hell out of her.

“I needed the money.”

Her confession guts me and I decide right here and now that she’ll never want for anything again. She doesn’t know it yet, but I’m going to be taking care of her from here on out.

“Even though I don’t want the job anymore, can I still stay in here with you?”

“Is that really what you want?”

She gives me a big smile and leans into my touch, kissing the palm of my hand. “Yes,” she murmurs against my skin, reminding me just how painfully hard my cock is.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

“What exactly do you want to do?”

She turns her head, giving me a heated look that nearly has me busting a goddamn nut and says, “Everything. I want you to fuck me in every possible way.” She leans closer so we’re almost kissing. “Will you be my first, Mr. King?”

I groan at her words and rock my hips up, wishing I was already inside her. She moans and grinds her little pussy against me. “Tell me how you want it,” I say, needing to know how much I’m going to have to rein myself in. While she thinks, I bring my hands to her hips and work her harder against me.

“Fuck,” she moans, clasping her hands around the back of my neck.

“Yes, exactly, now tell me how you want to be fucked.” I give her bottom lip a soft bite, thrilled that I’m the only person who knows how damn good she tastes.

“I’m not sure,” she admits. “I just know that I want you in control.” She gives a small giggle. “I like it when you’re all demanding and bossy.”

“That’s good because I do like to be in control.”

I run my tongue over her bottom lip, smiling when she immediately opens for me and joins her tongue to mine, so fucking eager and willing for whatever I give her. I kiss her slowly, savoring the taste and feel of her even though it’s driving me crazy at the same time. I’ve never needed to cum so badly in my life, but there’s no way in fuck I’m rushing this. I’ve never been with a virgin, and I want to fully enjoy every damn second of this.

When I pull back to look at her, she gives me a pouty look, her eyes already glazed with lust and raw need. “I can’t wait any longer,” she moans, making me laugh.

“You’ve already cum several times since we walked through that door.

How the fuck do you think I feel, you greedy little girl?”

Instead of looking remorseful, she gives me a wicked grin. “Fuck me and you’ll feel better.”

I laugh and scoot her down a bit so I can undo my pants, giving a sigh when my cock is finally free. The small gasp she gives at the sight of me has my cock giving a hungry jump and another bead of precum forming at my head.

“Look what your sloppy little cunt has done to my pants, baby,” I say, eyeing my expensive suit pants that are now covered in her juices.

“I want to do the same thing to your cock,” she whimpers. “I want to cover every inch of you in my sweet juices.” She brings her big, brown eyes to mine. “Is it wrong for me to want to claim you like that? I’m thinking so many things right now, Dominic, and I don’t know what’s wrong and what’s right.”

“Tell me what you’re thinking?”