She liked having someone tell her she was doing a good job or that they were proud of her. She worked very well when she knew she was pleasing someone. Oh, everyone liked being praised, sure, but Meredith was the type of person who really took compliments to heart and then tried even better.
He started pushing harder, faster, and she firmly kept her hands behind her back while he fucked her pretty little face. She started to drool, and things got a little sloppy, but she was damn beautiful, and he was so very turned on.
He didn’t want to come in her mouth, though. He w
anted to save that for her pussy. He craved feeling her wrapped around him snugly, and the best part was that they had all night.
Hell, they had the rest of the quarantine, and if it was up to him, the rest of their lives.
The thought scared him just a little. He hadn’t really thought of Meredith in that capacity before. He’d never really thought about getting married again at all. When he’d lost his wife, part of him died with her, and he never really thought he’d learn to love anyone again.
Now, as he thrust his cock into the pretty submissive’s mouth, he wondered whether she would want to stay with him after all of this was over.
Could he convince her to date him?
Could he convince her that he would be a worthy Dom for her?
He pulled away gently, and she groaned slightly at the loss of his cock from her mouth.
“Don’t worry,” he chuckled. “There’s plenty more where that came from.”
“Good,” she whispered. “Permission to wipe my mouth, sir?” She added gently.
“Ah, so polite.”
“Well, you know, I’ve been reading,” she said.
“I don’t know, I rather like seeing you covered in drool.”
She groaned, and he chuckled, but then he nodded.
“Wipe your face and get on the bed, princess. It’s time for some fun.”
Chapter Nine
First he went down on her and made her come that way. Then he used his fingers to gently stroke her clit over and over until she came again. By the time she was nearing a third orgasm, Meredith thought she might just die altogether. She couldn’t handle this much pleasure. Not all at once, and not from her boss.
Then again, Daniel had stopped being her boss about a week ago, and since then, he’d become so much more. He’d become her lover. He’d become her friend.
He may have even become her Dom.
She wasn’t sure what the future held for them. She wanted to keep dating him after this whole quarantine thing was over, but she didn’t know if that was going to happen. He wasn’t the type of guy to settle down, after all. He’d been with plenty of women since his wife passed away, but he’d never taken a girlfriend.
At least, not as far as Meredith knew.
Now, as he worked her body over, she closed her eyes and just let herself feel.
She let herself feel all of the things she’d been desperately craving for so very long: warmth, adoration, desire. She’d let herself live vicariously through her books, but the real deal was so much better.
How had she managed to survive without him?
“Daniel,” she whispered. “Please, I want you.”
She meant his cock.
She wanted his cock buried deep inside of her pussy. She had come so many times, and she felt so damn good. She wanted him to feel good, too. She wanted to feel him thrusting inside of her. She wanted him to come for her the way she’d come for him.
“First things first,” he smiled. He produced a set of cuffs and put them on her wrists, essentially locking her to herself.