A new beginning. (Closed for xOxCherryxOx and I.)

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

A sharp jolt of pain crept into the back of his spine, but it was quickly washed away by the feel of heat rushing through the thin fabric of his dress slacks. The muscles in his hips flexed in response. Letting out a soft groan as his eyes slam shut, not like it shielded anything which mattered, the confines were pitch black. He could feel the curve of her lips gliding against his rock hard cock. His breathing quivered as his hands flailed blindly to pull that fucking hanger out of his spine. He grabbed it, and slammed it against the closet wall with prejudice. He felt her small fingers clutching at his zipper. He felt her hands shift to his belt and yank it off eagerly.

There was a cool breeze on his thighs as she yanked down his pants. He felt her nails raking into his skin, the hungry whimper that slipped from her lips. Stretching out his arms he flailed blindly for the light. She had said there was a pull chord to turn on the lights, and gods he wanted to see those eyes, watch her lips. He refused to do this without seeing her soul, her love reflected back at him.

“Almost got it Angel, just give me a – fffffuck me!”

His eyes rolled back into his skull and slammed shut, as soon as she had exposed his cock she slammed her lips down onto his length, shoving him straight into the back of her throat. Growling low in his throat his hands locked around the hanging bar for support. He could feel her slim nose nestled against his pelvis, her bottom lip nudging against his swollen balls. Then he felt it, the small beaded chain brushed the back of his fingertip. Latching onto it, he gave a sharp tug, almost pulling the chain from the socket, but light bloomed into his vision. When his eyes adjusted to the darkness he saw the most beautiful sight in the world.

She greedily pumped his length into her mouth, the lust, the hunger was amazing. That was not what was so beautiful however, it was the look in her eyes, the love, the trust, the pure joy. She loved him, just as much as she craved him, and she knew that he felt the same way.

Reaching down he let his fingers glide through her hair. Stroking and tugging her long locks. His eyes held hers, and it took every bit of willpower he had not to cum in her mouth right there. She knew it too, she could tell by the look of strain on his face, the feeling of his sac contracting, the way his shaft pulsed in her mouth and throat. With a glitter in her eyes she pressed down one last time, pushing him deeper and deeper. Then she pulled free with a loud pop. The alarm on her cell phone quietly chirped, warning them that their time was near an end. That was when she smiled up to him and spoke in that sweet, sultry voice that just completely shattered his ability to think.

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

She was so going to get fired for this if she got caught. For crying out loud she hadn’t even removed her ear piece when they’d snuck into the closet. Her assistants were chattering in the background about the caterer and florist but she blocked it out like the good girl she was and knelt in front of the man that rocked her fucking world. His charcoal pin-striped suit had been the kicker when he walked into the kitchen where she’d been directing the employees to set up for the wedding. Honestly, her train of thought had stalled and the only thing she could think of was getting him somewhere, anywhere, and getting her hands on him.

The coat closet had been the obvious choice. It was ninety-five degrees outside so if someone was wearing a coat they were just plain stupid. She was the picture of perfection in her mocha lace dress and suitable heels with her hair hanging free in soft waves. However when she shut them in the closet and shoved him against the wall, dropping to her knees, anyone else would think despicable things of her. Her behavior in this business situation was shameful. But Daddy loved it of course.

She was careful to hike her dress up her smooth thighs when she crouched down. It wouldn’t do to rip her skirt, nor could she lose a single drop of his cum that she was working so hard for. The taste of him hot on her tongue, was enough to make her purr when she took him back in her throat and swallowed. God, she had been waiting all day for this. His fist in her hair and his cock in her mouth was pure heaven. Her fingernails marked his thighs but he didn’t seem to mind since he was trying to find whatever it was that she’d shoved him against in her hurry to hide them before anyone saw her intentions. Funny the things you do for the man you love to distraction. Risking her job just so she could be his filthy little girl.

Her cell chirped. Again, the background noise of her assistant attempting to ask her questions that she had no intention of answering right now. But she had to speed things up.

Truly though, none of that mattered though. The only thing that mattered was looking up into his gorgeous green eyes when the light flooded the room in a glow that made her feel like she was under a spotlight. Now that he could not only feel her, but see her, she decided to put on a show for him. They were under a time crunch but she also knew his buttons…the things that would trigger his orgasm and make those delightful growls come out of his delicious mouth. Slowly she slid her mouth off his pulsing prick and kissed the tip with her glossy lips and sucked down the underside until she reached his heavy, tight sac and sucked him into her mouth while stroking her hand up and down his length. Once she let his balls pop from between her lips, she licked her way back up to the tip of him, licking the precum off before she whispered those very words that would make him shatter.

“Please, Daddy…Please cum for your girl. Give me what I crave. Right here on my pretty pink tongue. I need it. So. Fucking. Bad.”

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He had never been a religious man, but damn if she didn’t know how to make him pray to God, and also make him want to worship her like the Goddess she was. They had been together so long that she knew just about everything about him, she could read the subtle signals he put out. Sometimes it was frustrating as hell, she knew when he was irritated at something, when he was trying to outthink her, but damn if she also knew all of the good signals too! When the light flickered on she began to tease his one final sense, sight. She was beautiful, and everything was arranged to enhance her beauty in a subtle way. She looked professional and very Miss Brady Bunch right now. He wanted to wreck it all, to mark her with his teeth, ball up her hair until it was a frizz, cum all over the make up on her face, and leave stains on the dress. He wanted everyone in the damn room to know she was his!

He did none of these of course, as a matter of fact he had brought the essentials for her to touch up after they were done in his coat. He had a hair brush, a travel make up kit with everything she would need, even a little bottle with some vinegar and another with water if he did happen to stain her clothing.

They had starting finding places to make love in public a little while ago and it had driven them both wild. She loved the thrill, loved that chance of getting caught, it drove her into a ravenous little sex kitten. He was less of a fan of all of that except for how fucking hot it made her. He knew that she left the house every morning with a soaking wet cunt because of the thought that he just might show up and fuck her into next week on the job. Some days he didn’t show, other days he just took her out to lunch. One time she had actually turned the tables on him though. He had taken her out to an up scale Italian restaurant and she had growled at him in the car when they pulled up. He had told her he was spending time with her and that she should be happy with the fact that his job offered him the flexibility to spend this time with her. She had pouted and went silent until they were well into the meal. He had received a phone call that he had to take and once the emergency had been resolved it was just idle chatter. She had taken that point to slip under the table having ‘dropped her fork’. She slipped under the table and had her lips wrapped around him before he could realize what was happening. He coughed into the phone and then quickly ended the call. They paid their bill and drove half a mile down the road before they finished.

The truth is the two of them put together were simply fireworks waiting to happen. Their passion had always been this way, and hadn’t cooled down any in the three years they had been together. The heat between them had been there since day one, and it seemed it would never fade.

She began to really put on a show for him. She knew that with this he was nearly as visual as he was tactile. He watched her run her tongue down his length and then devour his heavy balls. He let out a low groan, and had to bite into his own wrist to keep quiet. They could not risk being discovered, but it was always so fucking hard to keep quiet with her.

Then she spoke. She spoke those sinful fucking words that she knew would drive him crazy. They never failed to shatter his mind, burn away every fucking thought in his head. The look in her eyes, the words resonating in his very soul; he shattered.

He barely had enough awareness to lock his teeth around the sleeve of his jacket. He also firmly tugged her hair, and rolled his hips forward to slide his cock deep into her waiting mouth. He barely managed it before his muscles locked and became hard as rocks. He held her eyes as long as he could, but then his gaze vanished behind eyelids. His low, drawn out groans of pleasure rumbled from the pit of his throat and were just loud enough for her to hear the satisfaction she gave him. His whole body rocked and pulsed hard with each thick burst of hot cum as it flooded her sweet little mouth.

He writhed and shuddered until the last little bit was drained from his body. He smiled down at her, she didn’t release him right away, she was savoring the aftershocks and how they would occasionally release a little left over treat, but more she enjoyed the way his whole body trembled in waves of pleasure, it was like for a few moments she had a direct connection to his nervous center and she was his puppet master. He had no strength left to pull her off, he was sated and glowing with pleasure. After another moment of enduring her game he chuckled warmly down to her.

“ok ok love, you are running out of time. You need to touch up before you go back out there. Even I can hear your assistant whining at you through the ear piece. I have to go in for a little while. I’ll see you at home, unless you want to come join me. In a few hours everyone will be gone, we can grab a bite…”

He left it open ended, and then opened his jacket to begin handing her cosmetic products.