Lionel ordered room service as you showered and got changed into comfortable clothes. He grabbed his towel as he put down the phone and did the same before putting on a t-shirt and boxers.
"It'll be a while, I've ordered a lot." He explained, smiling sweetly as he adjusted himself.
"That's fine, we've got time." You smirked, shooting him a look as he narrowed his eyes at you. "Mmm, I like you like this." You hummed as he slumped beside you in the bed, wrapping his arm around your neck as you stroked his bare thigh.
"Oh yeah? Why's that?" He purred, pressing his nose into your neck and kissing you gently as you whined under his touch.
"Because... I'm so used to seeing you in a suit, I've always had to use my imagination to try and figure out what you were hiding underneath it." You muttered, letting your finger trace his inner thigh and brush over his clothed cock. He sighed and grit his teeth, enjoying your soft touch.
"You thought about that at work?" He asked as his breathing grew heavy, raising an eyebrow as he caught your gaze.
"Maybe..." You mumbled, regretting your admission.
"God, I wish you'd told me that sooner." He groaned, grabbing your waist and pulling you to sit on top of him, straddling his hips. He pursed his lips and stared up at you through hazy eyes as his cock stiffened, pressing against your clit.
"And risk getting fired? No chance... " You whispered as you began rolling your hips, slowly grinding against him.
"U-ugh... w-well look at you now... riding your boss... and you've still got the job." He growled, gripping your hips tightly and guiding your movements as he watched you with lustful eyes.
"Lucky me." You quipped, leaning down and pecking his lips before climbing off and leaving him to groan at the loss of touch.
"I was enjoying that, minx." He grunted, furrowing his brows as he watched you wander over to the bottle of massage oil and uncap it. "Oh, we're doing this now, are we?" He asked, sitting up and folding his arms.
"Yes, strip." You ordered playfully, standing by the bed and pouring the oil into your palms as he obliged, turned on by your authoritative role.
"Yes ma'am." He rasped, smirking as he removed his clothes and placed them next to him on the bed. "How do you want me?" He asked, cocking his head.
"On your back." You responded, rubbing your hands together.
He relaxed into the bed and closed his eyes as you leaned down and began smoothing your slick hands over his chest. He let out a low groan as you teased his nipples between your thumb and finger, rolling them slowly as his cock twitched.
"You like that don't you..." You whispered, increasing pressure as you worked your hands into his arms, kneading his muscles firmly.
"Mhm." He hummed, surprised by your soothing touch. His cock began to throb as your hands slid down to his abdomen, smoothing over his hips and travelling down to his inner thighs. "O-oh p-please..." He groaned, wise to your teasing.
"You're not begging, are you Lionel?" You mocked, running your hands back up his thighs and letting your thumbs glide past his balls and over his cock, grabbing it briefly and teasing the tip before continuing the massage.
"F-fuck... th-that felt good..." He whined, ignoring your question and refusing to submit.
"I want you to beg..." You cooed, reiterating your order as you pressed kisses up his shaft, moving to climb on top of him.
"U-ugh y-you dirty girl... p-please..." He whined, grabbing the back of your head and pushing it down so his cock slipped into your mouth. You gasped and pulled away, shooting him a chastising look as you lifted your hips and sat down on his cock, making him bottom out instantly. "Sh-shit! O-oh god p-please, b-bounce for me pretty girl." He begged, digging his fingers into your waist as you sat still, refusing to give him what he wanted as his cock throbbed inside you.
"So impatient." You hissed as you continued massaging his chest lifting your ass lightly as causing him to buck up into you, desperate to feel you moving.
"Y-you're teasing me... I can't take it... p-please..." He growled, struggling to hold back his orgasm as you blissfully ignored the feeling of his pulsing cock stretching you.
