6
“Do you want me to fuck you, Princess?” he whispered, torturing me with his gestures. He was testing me, he wanted me to tell him just how bad I wanted him to touch me more than this. Just how desperate I was to have him pump me full of him that I can almost taste it. “Do you want it?” his finger finally touched my exposed center and a shiver coursed through me. I was already so slick. My vagina had created an ample amount of lubricant for him. I sighed happily when he finally touched me. Playing with the pussy lips before flicking at my clit. I groaned, my hip lifting off the bed a bit.
“I want it, Silas, please…” I whimpered then gasped when he pushed his finger into my whole. “Oh fuck. Yes, just like that.”
“You’re already so wet for me, Princess,” Silas murmured as his fingers began to move with a mind of their own. Drawing circles over my clit with his thumb while simultaneously fingering my hole.
“Tell me what you want…”
“Faster, please, go faster, Silas.” I whimpered, rocking my hips like a fucking slut. “Right there, yes, yes.” Silas knew just how to reach that sensitive spot inside of me. It was like an itch and he was scratching it good. I felt his fingers curl to get a better angle on it. I was in paradise right now.
“I can feel your walls clenching around my fingers. It’s making me so fucking hard right now” he groaned.
Silas knew how to get what he wanted from me without even asking for it. That was another thing he and his brother had in common when it came to sex. They knew just how to make me beg for it.
“Silas…” a pathetic whimper left my lips as his fingers curled into me, probing more lewd sounds out of me. And with every thrust ravaging my senses, I soaked his fingers with my juices.
He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he swallowed my moans into his mouth before pulling back just enough to look at me. Those cherry-red eyes held mine, steady and burning with the kind of hunger that was primal.
I could feel my expression progressively morph into that of pleasure as my head lulled back and my back arched up. I was panting heavily as his fingers went deeper into my cunt while he rubbed my clit with his thumb. A shiver ran through me as I withered under his touch.
“It feels so good. Please…don’t stop.” I was so close to cumming. “Oh, Silas…” I moaned as I came down on his fingers. That orgasm lasted for a whole ten seconds, but Silas continued to pound my pussy, alternating between stroking me and fingering my pussy. A minute passed, then my second orgasm hit, and finally the third one went straight to my head.
Lewd fluid dripped out of my cunt as I stuck my tongue out, gasping and panting. And when I opened my eyes again, still breathing heavily, I looked at him with extreme desire as he pulled his fingers out of my drenched cunt and brought it to his mouth and licked it.
“Take off your clothes, Princess,” he commanded. His tone was full of authority, the same one he’d use in the boardroom or when he was making calls to someone in a foreign warehouse somewhere, and now he was using that same tone in here with me. “Now.”
I didn’t need him to tell me twice.
Sitting up confidently in the bed, my fingers curled into the silk of my robe and with one swift tug, the belt loosened, and the fabric fell open. I held my hands up while he helped me slip out of the baby-doll, baring my body for him to see. My pulse thudded in my ears as his gaze swept over my body like he was seeing me for the very first time.
“You’re perfect,” he groaned, voice rough with restraint as he stroked his dick through the fabric of his pants. I knew it hurt. It wanted to be free of its cage.
“Let me help you with that.” I quickly crawled off the bed and dropped down to my knees and positioned myself before the growing tent in his pants. He didn’t say anything. He didn’t have to. I knew the routine. Knew what he liked and how he liked it. Silas sat down in my chair. Legs spread wide. Waiting for me to get to work on him.
With practiced ease, I unbuckled his belt and zipped down his fly. And with a little help from him, I tugged down his pants and briefs, freeing his meaty dick that sprang out and hit me in the face. The tip is already frosted with precum.
