He pushed me against the wall of the dressing room, and like I weighed a feather, he carried me in his arms with strength, his face leveling with my covered mound; I felt a surge of excitement and anticipation as I grabbed his head, his hair, nervous at the thought that we could be caught.With his face leveled with my pussy, he took a moment to inhale deeply. I almost whined in embarrassment, feeling self-conscious as he smelled my arousal, but his eyes were filled with lust, which only turned me on more.“You smell amazing,” he whispered, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine.I watched him begin to slowly slide my panties to the side, teasing and caressing my skin with his fingers as he went. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was, my breathing quickening and my body pulsing with need. I was feeling hot everywhere like molten lava was just poured all over me.He finally revealed my bare skin, like a taking a peek of his present and I could feel his gaze drinking me in. He pl
Thursday arrived, and I was restless. I found myself hooked on the language of the nondisclosure agreement (NDA) that Jake had sent me. It felt like studying the notes for an entire year’s semester, each clause outlining the intricate terms of engagement between the Dominant and the Submissive, the Predator and the Prey, the Master and the Pet.Everything was so new to me.The legal words made me nervous as I read. It wasn’t just a document; it was a contract that delved into the complexities of power dynamics and consensual submission. Every sentence highlighted the experiences that awaited within the set boundaries.As I read through the NDA, I couldn’t help but feel scared and excited. Was I ready to plunge into Jake’s world?In my heart, I wanted to please him, not just for his satisfaction or my satisfaction but I wanted his love. I would do everything to gain his love. There was no right woman for him but me. He’s mine.And the decision was solely mine to make on this journey. A
The moment I knocked on Jake’s door with force, a sense of urgency consumed me. I was met with Jake’s knitted eyebrow as he opened the door.“Someone’s in a hurry,” he said, his tone casual.Without waiting for an invitation, I stepped inside, and the door closed behind me. My eyes widened as I saw Conrad sitting on Jake’s sofa. Worries began gnawing at me.“Hi,” I breathed, my gaze darting between Jake and Conrad. “Is something wrong?” I asked as I waited for Jake to take his seat across from Conrad, then I took the seat a meter away from Jake. Yeah, good acting. You’re here because something is wrong. I was in between them but with a comfortable distance.Jake sighed, unfolding his arms. “We were just talking.”“Talking about what?” I asked, my heart racing with anxiety, so worried about what kind of punishments awaited Jake.Conrad leaned back, a smirk playing on his lips. “It seems, Mr. Kingsley here had broken a rule.”I bit my lip. I made him do it, didn’t I? I was to blame.Ja
Conrad’s green eyes deepened in the shade as he watched me walk toward the sofa, Jake’s hand supporting the small of my back. I felt the warmth from his hand, and I didn’t want that to go away because Conrad’s eyes were making me helpless. I took a seat, trying to maintain a composed expression despite the turmoil inside me. Jake sat next to me, his fingers playing the strand of my long hair.The room felt weird with tension. Was it because I was anticipating something I wasn’t sure of?“So what is it?” Conrad asked, his voice smooth and measured. He was the epitome of confidence, and just like Jake, he was equally handsome.Why was I surrounded by attractive men? Conrad's mischievous gaze caused my heart to flutter.I was nervously playing with my nails, my jeans making my skin itchy somewhere. “She’s a virgin,” Jake acknowledged with a nod, his expression proud.My stomach hollowed. I felt so embarrassed to hear it being discussed in front of me.“Lucky bastard,”I heard Conrad say,
I sprawled out, my limbs all over the place, and my muscles were straight-up protesting. I shut my eyes tightly. Honestly, I felt like I needed to catch up on a year’s worth of sleep. Last night was wonderful—nothing like I had ever imagined before.A blush crept on my face, but I smiled as I relived the moments in my head. Jake and Conrad were gentle, but I could feel they were controlling their reactions. The memory made me swallow. I couldn’t remember how many times they brought me to my high and brought me down only to be tossed higher and higher again. They ate me like there was no other meal, and I tasted them like I first tasted an ice cream.Oh, Jake came in my mouth and I swallowed. I almost choked. Conrad did it also, and at that time, I didn’t choke, or gag, I swallowed like a good girl they had called me last night. The sensations were new, thrilling, and slightly overwhelming.I thought Jake would go all the way, but he didn’t. I had begged him, but he didn’t, not in fron
Inside the car, I was so nervous. I couldn’t ignore the knot tightening in my stomach. My hands fidgeted in my lap as I secretly stole glances at Jake, who seemed focused on the road. He was so handsome tonight. More handsome in his black, expensive suit. His hair was not neatly combed like how he liked it, a bit messy and ruggedly attractive. He had run his fingers through them many times, I supposed. He smelt so good also. I could smell him all day and I wouldn’t get tired of it.“Everything okay?” Jake’s deep voice pulled me out of my thoughts.I forced a small smile, attempting to mask my nerves and dreamy thoughts of him. “Yeah, just a bit jittery, I guess.”His hand found mine, making me feel comforted. “You’ll be fine.”I nodded, looking out of the window. “Will Conrad be there tonight?”I felt him squeeze my hands before placing his hand back on the steering wheel, a light smile on his lips. “He’ll be there, but you don’t have to meet him tonight. How do you feel about it? Abo
Jake, stood at the foot of the bed, gazing at me in all my nakedness. I felt so shy as I watched him take in my every curve with an intensity that I could not ignore. At that moment, I felt like I wanted to hide, to cover myself up, to make myself less vulnerable. Less exposed.His eyes lingered on me, as though he were an artist, meticulously capturing the details of a masterpiece. There was an intensity in his gaze that melted away any reservations I might have had. The raw desire in his eyes spoke a language that went beyond words, making me feel a shiver of anticipation.With trembling hands, I tried to cover myself with the thin sheet, but he stopped me.“Don’t hide,” he said softly. “You’re beautiful.”His words made my heart swell with warmth and affection, but I couldn’t help feeling self-conscious under his intense gaze. I had never been comfortable with my body, always seeing flaws and imperfections. But as he continued to look at me with those eyes, I began to feel confiden
The bell rang, snapping me out of my daydream. I had been lost in my thoughts, reliving moments from the past week, and I just couldn’t stop the silly grin that stretched my face. After that night, Jake was very gentle with me. But what disappointed me the most was the fact that he didn’t touch me intimately after that night, saying I had to recover. Because, truth be told, the morning after, I dropped to the floor when my knees refused to support me. I couldn’t walk straight for a day without feeling like something was still stuck inside my pussy.The fresh air swept, making my hair fan out of my face. I should’ve brought a hair tie. This part of the school was our comfortable spot, under a tree, the table sat with two benches.“What’s got you so dreamy, Cass? Meeting Jake in your sleep again?” Sasha grunted as she took the seat across from me and slumped her head on her piled books.I laughed softly, feeling a flush creeping up my cheeks. “Not exactly. Just lost in some pleasant mem