Maid - Page 28

I smiled and nodded as Wagner pulled out his phone. “Pull the trigger.”

I turned my back on the cape and its hideous lawn ornaments and slid quietly into the black Tesla I’d picked up last week. It was nice and quiet as I pulled out of the neighborhood and headed back home.

It was a bit of a drive, but I rolled the windows down and enjoyed myself, thought about just how happy my love was going to be when she saw what I’d done for her.

I know it hadn’t been my fault—that shit that Laura pulled at the house, slapping her and all that drama—but I still felt horrible about it. I also knew Belle would never ask me to make up for it in any way, but that wasn’t what this was; this was just a pure gesture of justice. Like Anakin Skywalker, I was bringing balance back to the force, without killing a whole bunch of people and turning into a power-crazed cyborg.

I

had expected to find her in the bedroom or the home theater room watching The Office, but when I opened the door and stepped into the foyer, I found her waiting for me wearing the same French maid’s outfit I’d bought for her the first day we met.

“Hey, boss,” she said seductively, twisting her hips like a dancer. “Got any jobs for me to complete tonight?”

My dick instantly swelled in my pants as she presented her gorgeous body to me. Her hips especially drove me wild, and I’d been in heaven every night (and day) that I had my hands around them and pulled her down onto my cock.

Nothing made me feel like more of a man than making Belle come. She was my beauty, my princess. Pleasing her was now my number one mission in life, and giving her mind-blowing orgasms was just one awesome part of that.

“Well, I don’t know if that’s appropriate,” I smirked as I set my key fob down. “I am, as you said, your boss.”

“Oh, you’ve never broken the rules?” she asked as she walked towards me, placing one heel in front of the other, accentuating her mouthwatering hips as she moved. “Because I think you’re a man who takes what he wants when he sees it.”

She reached me and I inhaled deeply, breathing in her scent and reached around her waist and pulled her to me. My dick was ready to go into action mode, but there was something I had to tell her first…

But then as Belle ran her hand up my leg and grabbed my bulge, I realized that telling her the great news could wait—at least a few minutes.

Growling, I snatched her by the hair and crushed my lips against hers. My tongue met hers and I kissed her like a sex-starved man, even though we’d made love once this morning and once after my lunch meeting in the city.

My hands found her perfect ass and squeezed, opened her and felt the wetness already there. She was ready for me, and I was ready to take her.

She moaned against my lips as my fingers found her hole and slid inside, preparing her for my girth. Quickly, she unzipped my pants and slid one hand in and took hold of my cock and began jerking it. Precum spilled into her palm and she smiled.

“Always ready, aren’t you?”

“With you, baby? Always.”

Belle yelped as I grabbed her hips and tugged her onto the floor with me. I realized that I was starving for her and pulled her forward and down and brought her dripping wet, bare little pussy to my face.

“Oh my god,” Belle muttered as I traced her slit with my tongue. The taste of her only excited me more and she leaned back and reached behind her to keep one hand on her cock as I ate her pussy like a starving man.

“Mmmm,” I groaned as I moved up and pressed my tongue against her firm little clit, that pleasure button that would bring her to just one of the orgasms I loved giving her.

“Fuck, baby,” she groaned as she squeezed the precum out of my dick and used it to lube up my shaft. “You are so good at that, I’m—I’m already close.”

“Come for me,” I growled into her juicy cunt. This was the woman of my fucking dreams and nothing turned me on more than seeing her body quake under the ecstasy I gave her.

I reached up and spread her pussy lips with my thumbs, giving me better access to her wonderful little pleasure button and closed my own lips around it and sucked gently. Belle cried out and braced herself with one hand on my chest as her legs began to shake. My cock ached for her and I knew she was right there.

“Alden!” she cried out. I moaned back against her pussy as she dripped wetness onto my lips chin and cheeks. And then it happened.

An orgasm seized my beauty and shook her as she cried out, her mouth open in pure bliss.

So fucking hot.

She grabbed my cock so tight out of pure reflex, but I didn’t mind. I was a big boy. I could take it. Her orgasm rippled through her and shook her off my face and caused her to slump down on top of me, her beautiful breasts heaving against my chest.

“You are so fucking hot,” I whispered as I grabbed her ass and slid my cock inside her pulsing hole.

“Oh, wow…” she moaned as I started fucking her. It may have looked like she was riding me, but I was in total control with my hands on her hips and mine thrusting hard, and it wasn’t long before I was close too.

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