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Taking Her Away

Jayde couldn't help but giggle in response. "I'm not sure I could manage that either." she said with a laugh. "But I have been waiting for you all day, so make it quick." she teased, as she took a bite.
 
"I wouldn't put it passed you to try," he laughed, taking a bite of his own. "Honestly it was pretty hard to go a whole day at work without you. Maybe I should retire; I've got people who could take over running the business for me, and it would be nice to stay home and play with you all day."
 
She ate eagerly, finishing her food rather quickly. She told herself it was because she hadn't eaten anything since breakfast, which was true, but mostly it was because she was eager to finally be able to get what she had been wanting all day.

She looked up at him, smiling at the thought. It would definitely be nice to be able to spend more time with him, but she didn't want to feel like his was giving things up for her. "You already know how much I would love that, but do what makes you happy."
 
"Well I think I'm a little young to retire," he said, taking his time with his own meal. He loved fucking her, but he also loved delaying it, keeping her eager, making her desperate. He hadn't been so slow and sensual undressing her JUST to make sure she was conveniently naked when the delivery boy arrived. "But maybe a vacation. It's been a while...maybe in a couple of weeks. After the Globocom deal goes through."
 
As she finished her food, she laid back on the couch, waiting for him to finish. The idea of a vacation did sound really nice. Thinking back, she realized that she'd never even been on one. When she was a kid, her grandparents had a cabin in the mountains that her and her family would go stay in for a weekend every couple of months, but to her that didn't really count.

"To where?" she asked curiously.
 
"We can decide when we get there," he said. He gave her a sly look. "I've got some plans for you first. You'll see. For now, I've finished my meal. It's time for some desert...."

It wasn't the hottest thing he'd ever said, but his mind was a little clouded. Teasing her and making her wait was good, but it meant HE waited too. He was desperate to fuck her. And she looked so deliciously on display laid back like that on the couch...

He lowered his mouth to her pussy and ran his tongue across her clit.
 
"What kind of plans?" she asked, smirking as she spread her legs slightly, hoping she would soon feel his touch that she had been craving all day.

She moaned softly as his mouth found her pussy, causing her to grow wet almost immediately. He sent shivers down her body as his tongue teased her clit, resulting in another moan. "Master.." she said softly, closing her eyes as she laid back, enjoying everything he did to her.
 
He gently bit her inner thigh before lifting his head away and lying back.

"You're doing an awful lot of just lying there," he said. "Which one of us do you think is the slave? Don't answer that, I don't want to have to whip you. I still have all these clothes on. Fix that."
 
She opened her eyes, a look of disappointment on her face as he pulled away. She had been so eager to feel his tongue on her sensitive skin, but like he always seemed to, he pulled away before she got what she wanted.

"I thought I was the one getting rewarded?" she teased as she moved to his lap and began to unbutton his shirt, her hands softly running over his chest before pulling it off. She certainly had no problem with undressing him, but she still had needs.

Moving her hands down, she unbuttoned his pants, removing them and his boxers. She moved back over to his lap, rubbing her pussy against his cock, covering it in her juices. She leaned in and kissed him softly on the cheek, moving her lips to his ear. "Please let me ride your cock master." she whispered, not wanting to do so without his permission.
 
"You are," he said. "But if I don't micromanage this god knows what you'll do."

He smiled as she climbed over him and purred so seductively in his ear. He was wondering when she'd get more proactive about sex...

"Of course you can," he said happily. "You're the one getting rewarded after all."
 
"Thank you master." she said happily as she positioned herself over top of him. A soft moan escaped her lips as she eased down on him, his cock filling her waiting hole. She moved slowly at first, lifting herself so that he was almost completely out before easing back down. She placed her hands on his chest, using him for support as she began to ride him faster and harder, moaning each time she came down on his cock.
 
For the most part he let her do the work this time, lying back and enjoying how she worked her hips on him, feeling her pussy squeeze and suck at his cock. Even after all they'd done she was so tight and hot around him, and the wet walls of her pussy gripped snugly onto his shaft.

He reached up and began to squeeze and massage her tits, pinching at her nipples.
 
As it always did, his cock felt amazing in her pussy, almost as if it was made specifically for her. She increased her pace, reaching down to rub her clit as she rode him fast and hard, moaning as his hands made their way to her breasts.

She knew she wasn't going to last much longer. With the combination of her want for him and the way he had teased her, she needed to cum, and it was going to happen soon. "Please master.." she moaned, bouncing up and down on his cock. "Please let me cum."
 
He looked at her flushed...well everything. There was no neckline for her blush to stop at her. Her whole body was red with the exhertion of riding his cock. It made him smile...and brought him pretty close to cuming as well.

"Yes slave," he said, letting himself cum inside her, gasping out his words. "Cum."
 
With his permission, she let go, her pussy squeezing his cock as she felt him cumming with her, moaning as his seed filled her tight hole. As she finished, she continued to move for a few more seconds, making sure she got every drop of his cum out of him and into her.

"Thank you." she said, breathing heavily as she leaned down, kissing him softly.
 
He kissed her back and held her to him.

"You're welcome," he said. "Although it was kind of tame for us, wasn't it? I mean I feel like I should go find a chicken suit and a spiked rubber cock or something, just do we can get back to our usual perversion level. Of course I only own one of those things."
 
She laid against him with his cock still inside of her, giggling in response to his statement. "We still have the rest of the night." she said quietly, her fingers lightly tracing his toned chest as she looked up at him, hoping he wanted more just as badly as she did.
 
"We do," he said thoughtfully. "I've got some games we could play upstairs, but I don't feel like moving just yet. This is nice; you and me, naked, holding onto each other like this. I guess what I should do is keep you warned up for when I feel like getting back to work..."

His hands began to grope her, sliding across her body, caressing every inch of her skin.
 
"What kind of games?" she asked curiously, looking up at him. He was right though. It was little moments like these that she loved. Moments where they were simply just together. Not doing anything, just being with one another.

She closed her eyes as she laid against him, letting his touch relax her.

A sudden sound made her jump. Her phone. John's ringtone. He hadn't had as much time to spend trying to get ahold of her since he was on the business trip, but he had called a couple of times earlier that day while she was cleaning, however she ignored it.
 
"Let it ring," he said softly in her ear. "Forget all about that idiot. You're here with me, and that's all that matters. Hell, I've got the rest of his life planned out almost as much as I have yours. Of course, I won't be doing this with him..."

He leaned down and bit her nipple.
 
Jayde sighed as he bit her nipple, running her fingers through his hair.

"I want him to know." she said after a moment. "I want him to see how happy I am with you. He pushed me away, he needs to see that its his fault he lost me." In a way, her words shocked her, but it was true. This all happened because of John. He had no one to blame but himself, she wanted that to be made clear to him.
 
He grew harder within her. The cold cruelty of her words spoke to the darker parts of him. He laughed and kissed her, bucking his hips slightly.

"He will," he promised. "That's part of why I wanted you to get comfortable being seem naked by people. If this goes as planned, I want to fuck you in front of him. Make him watch. Make him realize what he lost. There might be someone else there when that happens. Not participating. But god, slave, this is me. I told you I wasn't a very nice person. I don't just want to have you for myself. I want to take the fact that I TOOK you for myself and grind it into his face."
 
She moaned softly as she felt his cock growing inside of her, his hip moving a bit. Strangely, what he said seemed to turn her on. Or maybe it was just his cock inside of her, but she almost liked the thought of having John watching. She wanted him to see everything he had lost. It was almost as though Mr. Harris was rubbing off on her. "Yes master." she said, agreeing with him. "Can we go upstairs now?"
 
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