The One For Him

The One For Him ~ 19

I hesitated.

Suddenly I felt shy to be seen like that, wearing nothing but a thong. I bit my lower lip.

How did he manage to come inside the room without me hearing the door opening?

"I'm waiting Clarissa", he spoke in that deadly calm manner over the phone.

I closed my eyes and slowly turned. When I opened them, I swallowed the lump in my throat. I was so overwhelmed to seeing him again.

He was sitting there, cross-legged with his hand still holding his phone against his left ear while his other hand was calmly placed on the chair's arm rest. He wore a business suit, his dark tuxedo was discarded on the table nearby while his black tie was hanging low on his neck, the top three buttons of his white polo shirt was unbuttoned.

His sleek black slacks, shiny black leather shoes made him look formidable.

The CEO. The boss.

The dim light coming from the candles made him look more handsome, irresistible but unapproachable. I started doubting myself.

Alex's demeanour wasn't welcoming at all.

He made me feel I was an intruder, a nuisance, an uninvited guest.

He was thoroughly assessing me. Slowly, lingeringly his eyes scanned my skimpy clad body.

I felt my nipples hardened and my pussy getting wet.

God! With just one look, he made me meow meow like a kitty cat!

"Come here", he whispered in a deep, husky voice.

Without unlocking our gazes, I slowly walked over to his direction. Hypnotised by his hazel coloured gaze. Every step I took was torture, for every crossing of my legs while strutting got my pussy wetter and my tits started swelling with need. His eyes were following my every move so I was careful that I showed him all my goodies.

This man is my downfall!

He was the only one who was able to unlock the tigress in me. The prim and proper Miss Clarissa was gone.

I stood before him in all my glory, breathing erratically. Though it was only just a short distance, I felt like a ran a mile just to get to him.

His eyes lingered on my blushing face slowly down to my swollen breasts, then to my flat tummy till they were between my thighs. My glistening pussy wetness was visible to his eyes and I knew it was so. I slowly parted my legs, hoping he got the message.

And he did.

He slowly moved towards me like the predatory big cat that he was and smelled my scent against my thong. I found it too erotic that I couldn't stop the moan that escaped my lips.

"Mmm...", I started undulating my hips towards him, wishing he would kiss me down there, but he didn't.

Instead, he moved back and slowly disengaged his crossed legs. He stared at me with fire in his eyes. He was seated there like he was a lord and mighty.

"On your knees", his voice was so low, I almost couldn't hear it.

My eyes widened.

No, never! I won't let him play with me that way. This was my game.

I smirked at him and slowly lowered myself towards him. I straddled him. He was surprised by my boldness, I could tell by the way his pupils dilated but that made me naughtier.

I sat there, my arms wrapped upon his neck, my hands holding on to the chair's back rest. My titties against his hard chest, I rubbed my hardened little nubs against his and my warm pussy cradled his engorged cock.

Ooh..!

By the feel of him, he wasn't immune to my charms. I stroke his body using mine, he was breathing rapidly now and I felt my cunt juices started flowing. If the lights were on, I bet he could see his pants with my wet spot.

We rubbed against each other, each of us not caressing, nor kissing just rubbing our private parts together. I felt his cock started quivering and I rubbed my pussy harder against his member.

I loved the feel of his soft pants against my silky underwear.

Slowly, gently then harder, faster!

He was almost about to lose control and I felt triumphant. His huge cock became bigger and harder, straining under his pants. I imagined I could almost feel its veins. My pussy started squirting leaky cream which was a shock to me but I loved it. He felt it by the way he rammed his cock against me. Rubbing to and fro as if fucking me. I was about to make him cum with his clothes on and he did!

"Argh...!", he groaned like a wild beast, who just unleashed his powerful load. I felt his cum seeping thru his pants and I smiled.

That was just an appetizer, now was the time for my dessert.