Owned by My MC Stepbroter

Chapter7

He sat back and let me continue, shifting and letting his breath out. “ So tonight is the second night ofour trial run until we meet an agreement” he reported, and I wiggled with anticipation. “If I sign the agreement” I responded, and I noticed we were a few minutes from his place. He shot meastern look, but I had to keep him waiting and wondering. This was the most sexually charged relationship I had ever experienced, and I was willing to go outside of my comfort zone to make him happy.

I lifted the bottom of my pleated dressup around my waist, and slid off my teal lace panties. He looked down, surprised at what I was doing. I looked at him, and started to touch myself, massaging and moaning. After rubbing myselfI really started to get wet, and I could see he was panting. “ Should I stick my fingers inside myself?” I asked, wondering if he wanted to see me climax. He let out a growl, and I couldn’t stop. I was getting so hot touching myself knowing he was watching me, that I kept touching inside myself until I came. He grabbed my hand and kissed my fingers, “I’m going to have to punish you for that” he promised.

He stood at the opposite side ofthe elevator, staring at me on the way up. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking, but I was feeling modest and slightly embarrassed of my behavior in the car. A week ago, I could have never in my life imagined doing something so sexual and explicit. Today, I was ready to go in his apartment and let him have my body. I could only hope that I could perform as he hoped, and deliver what he wanted so we could keep this going.

He unlocked his apartment door, and I noticed his brown eyes grow even darker, matching his hair. What was he

thinking? Was he falling forme, or was I something he wanted to own and fuck, and then be done with? He gestured mein, and we walked into the kitchen. The kitchen has stark white marble countertops and stainless steel appliances, with an island as

large as a full sized table. I instantly imagined him putting his mouth on me on the island, like he did at the hot tub. The entire apartment was sleek and masculine just like him, with dark hardwood floors throughout.

After making us both a drink, he led me to the plush overstuffed leather couch. He turned the music on and we both sat looking at each other. “I have a girl’s trip with my friends this weekend, so I won’t see you when I leave tomorrow until at

least Sunday” I announced. “Well I guess I better get it all out tonight” he replied, and he leaned in to kiss me. Before I knew it my dress was over my head, and I was taking off my bra.

He cupped both my breasts, and sucked them so hard it hurt. The stimulation was painful but intoxicating, and I was grinding in his lap, feeling his dick through his slacks. I couldn’t wait to get him naked, but he suddenly stopped. “Let’s get in my bed, I have plans for you tonight” he ordered, and then he slapped me hard on my bare ass. I jumped because the sting was so deep, but he was already in the bedroom. As I walked in I noticed just a bedside lamp was on, but he told me to get on the bed.

“I want you to get on the bed Sarah, get up on your knees and face me” he directed, and I did just that. I straightened my posture so he could see my breasts swelling for him, and he eyed me like he was hungry. “Touch your breasts, massage them, but keep your eyes on me” he started. I stared at him and did as he said, and then started to move my right hand flat down my stomach. “That’s right, now start to tease yourself” he continued. I sat in front of him touching myself again, with one hand

pulling my nipple, the other pushing my clit around. As soon as he noticed how ready I was, he came towards me. “ Stop touching yourself Sarah, now bend over.” I froze immediately. I didn’t do that, and I couldn’t imagine how it could give anyone pleasure, and he saw it in my face.

“ Sarah this is going to feel better than anything you have ever felt, now obey me or leave.” His voice was stern, but instead of anger I somehow felt challenged, like I couldn’t let him upset me. I turned around and got on all fours, facing his headboard. “Now start touching yourself again, this time slide your fingers in and out of yourself, and pretend it’s my tongue” he told me. I spread my legs and did so, feeling so turned on and wet, and wondering what he was doing behind me. I felt his hands on my ass, and his hard dick between my ass cheeks. “Don’t stop touching yourself, I’m going to take you over the edge” he whispered. I felt his thumbs start to rub around me with my fingers, and I noticed them he was getting them wet. As I started to moan he ordered me not to come, and to hold it back. He kept rubbing, and then moved one of his fingers around my crack, running it up and down. As I continued touching I felt his mouth on my cunt, pulling and biting at the back of my lips from behind me, and I started to shake. He moved his tongue up my butt crack, and started circling. I could barely hold myself up, and he started finger fucking me with his own hand as I put both my hands on the bed. His fingers slid so slick in and out of my cunt, then he shoved his finger in behind me, pressing down. I screamed and collapsed as I came, in shock of the pleasure running through my entire body. He held me up, and pulled out his finger pressing down inside my rear again, and I felt myself coming without control. Barely able to move, he fucked my cunt from behind slowly, and I kept my eyes open until he came inside of me, and collapsed next tome.