Love or Lust

THREE

MESMERIZED, I watch his long fingers unbutton the buttons of his polo and pull it off in one swift motion, leaving him in his vest and pants. His broad shoulders, toned muscles, hard chest and robust abs are all on display. The swirling dark ink on one side of his arm is intimating and sexy at the same time.

I am on my feet in an instant, reaching up to kiss him. Steadying me by wrapping his arms around my waist, he kisses me back firmly. My toes curl in my heels from the sensation, my eyes fluttering close.

"Arms up." He directs and I oblige immediately. My dress is taken off, the soft fabric falling to the floor, cool air puckering my nipples. His mouth covers my flesh; sucking, licking and biting one breast while his hand toys with the other, his forefinger and thumb gently rolling and pinching my sensitive nipple.

I put my hands to work too, reaching down to unbuckle his leather belt and slowly unbuttoning his pants, rubbing his penis as I go. His pants fall to his ankles and he steps out of them eagerly. Placing his hand under my thighs, he effortlessly lifts me up and I instinctively wrap my legs around him. He takes a seat on one of the cushions and I straddle him.

"I want to try something." I tell him and he nods his approval. I trail kisses down his neck and chest, sucking, biting and soothing the skin with a roll of my tongue just like Natasha taught me. I kiss each nipple, gently tugging it with my teeth and I hear him suck in a breath through his teeth. I must be doing it right. I fall gracefully to my knees, rubbing his penis through his underwear while my lips continue their exploration on his body. I tease him like that for a short while, and when I finally take his warm penis in my palm, his groan reverberates through me. Just like every other part of him, his penis is perfect. Long, frighteningly wide, thick, and veiny. Precum already glistening at the tip.

"Fuck." He swears as I take the tip in my mouth, swirling my tongue around his opening, and smearing his precum around.

"Language." I smirk at him, and then I gently bite his thigh as punishment and retaliation.

"I can see you took your lesson seriously." He smirks.

"I learned from the best." I smile, and then swallow half his penis in one gulp, my palm stroking the base. I try not to let my teeth graze him as I lick from top to bottom, swirling my tongue left and right, sucking him deep, my mouth forming a hollow suction. He moans deeply, his hand coming to rest on my hair as he guides me on his member.

"Oh fuck Natasha." He groans as he thrusts his hips deep into my mouth. I relax, opening wider to let him in as he takes control, fucking my mouth wildly. I rub his ball sacs gently, the grip on my hair tightening, his toes flexing, his thrusts slowing down as he pulls out of my mouth.

"You did well darling, but I want to come in that beautiful cunt of yours, and if you keep going, I won't be able to control myself. Your mouth can do wonders. It was truly made for fucking." He commends, rubbing my lips and pulling out his wallet from the pocket of his pants. He pulls out a condom and hands it to me.

"Put this on me." I oblige, tearing the condom wrapper with my teeth, without taking my eyes off him. Carefully, I wear it on his engorged length, the swollen head of his penis a deep pink color. He lifts me up to straddle him, my quivering pussy pulsing like a heartbeat. My hole is aligned with his length, and gently he pushes into me, his fingers tightening on the swell of my hips.

"Oh shit." I curse loudly as my fingers squeeze his forearms, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. A sharp spank on my left butt cheek forces me to open my eyes.

"Eyes on me at all times." He commands in that deep, husky voice, and as if to accentuate his command, he pushes half his length to me in one thrust, groans escaping our lips at the same time, our eyes locked on each other. I feel so full, so stuffed, and yet he's not in me fully.

"God you are so fucking tight. I am trying to be gentle here but your small pussy is squeezing my dick so hard that I'm finding it difficult to control myself. I hope you're ready for a thorough fucking Natasha. We've got all night." He slams his whole length into me at once, his jaw clenching in desire, his fingers tightening their hold on my hips.

I cry out and moan loudly at the same time. His whole length is in me now and it feels like I am going to burst or split in two from the fullness. I roll my hips around, trying to adjust to his length.

"Are you alright?" He inquires. His face is the epitome of pure lust, strained with effort to not take me too hard or too fast.

"Never been better." I answer with a dazed smile on my face. I am intoxicated by his penis and it feels like I'm on cloud 9.

"Ride me. Go at your pace. Show Daddy what you've got." He encourages, squeezing my ass and moving me slightly over his length.

Maybe because he referred to himself as Daddy, but I suddenly have the urge to impress him. Lifting my hips slightly, I begin to move. I go slowly at first, trying to acclimate to his extra large length. I lift my hips till his penis is almost out of my opening, and then I slam back down on his organ, my walls squeezing tightly around his hard length.

Leveraging on my knees, I begin to ride him faster. Up and down, left and right, front and back, rolling and circling my hips, my fat ass jiggling with every movement I make. I am chasing my orgasm, but I can feel him getting close. He is enjoying it too. His deep moans and loud groans tells me all that I need to know.

We begin to move in sync. His large hands roam around my chest and back, and then settles for my hips and ass. He raises his hips as I lift up slightly, meeting me halfway as I slam back down. We continue like that for a while until he tightens his hold, pinning me to him as he thrusts into me mercilessly. I can do nothing but sit there and take it.

"Yea. Take my cock like the good little girl you are. Aren't you a good girl Natasha?" His voice wavers, but it is still deeply commanding. I cannot make a sentence. My brain has turned to mush. My mouth is open in a slight "o", whimpers and moans falling out uncontrollably.

"I asked a question Natasha. I don't like to be left hanging." He groans, delivering a punishing thrust, pushing so deep and circling his hips when he reaches the hilt. I cry out in shock. Just like that he has unlocked a bonus level of sensitivity in my pussy, and I can tell by the smirk on his face that he knows it too.

"Fuck Yes." I moan. "I - I - I am a good girl." I stutter. My words are a jumbled mess, just like how I feel. Like a fucking hot mess.

"Oh I love how sensitive you are." He grins as he continues delivering more punishing thrusts. He doesn't slow down, and my heart is racing so fast I think it will combust. My whole body feels like it is going to burst, and I close my eyes to try to calm down. I feel like a manhandled doll. A well used doll. This time, I get punished with two sharp stings on both ass cheeks.

"You forgot my instruction again." He says through clenched teeth as his finger finds my clitoris. With the same rigor that he is using to fuck me, he plays with my clit, rolling the sensitive nub between his fingers.

"Ohmygod l'm going to come." I cry out but it comes out as a high pitched whine.

He doesn't let up, and after a particularly powerful thrust, everything from my tummy down to my toes clenches and flexes, and I feel warm liquid gushing out of me. My orgasm takes me by surprise, crashing unto me like a powerful wave and pulling me under. My back arches, mouth slightly open, legs trembling, and my hips moving out of control, as he fucks me through my orgasm, prolonging the sensation, and plowing through my pulsating pussy. He jerks twice, and then he shouts. His movements stills as he spills into the condom, our eyes locked on each other as we both share a vulnerable moment.

Bonelessly, I slide against him when he's done, laying my head on his chest. I can't remember if I'm supposed to be this personal with a client, but I've forgotten all the instructions Natasha drilled into my skull at this point, and my whole body feels like jelly. I am taken by surprise when he wraps his hands around me, pulling me closer to him as he fingers my hair which is matted to my sweaty head.

"You were amazing." He whispers against my hair.

"I have no words for how awesome you were." I tell him softly, my eyes fluttering close.

We lie like that in each other's arms for a while, catching our breaths and gathering our strengths. I know it's not over yet. The night has just begun.