Bo merely shoots me a look, those blue eyes flashing. “Don’t play dumb, Haley. Are you interested in learning what those implements can do? About the darker side of what can happen between a man and a woman when they’re sexually attracted to one another?”
My chin jerks up and I stare into his eyes. I shouldn’t be doing this, but Bo Nielsen is just so charming, magnetic, and charismatic that I can’t help myself. Before I realize it, the words have already left my lips.
“Yes sir. Please teach me.”
With that, the alpha male’s lips descend on mine, and I’m taken over the edge within seconds. Sparks flew through my body. His lips were rough yet gentle at once, claiming my mouth as his own. I moaned beneath his touch, already squirming in my seat, begging for him to show me more.
Finally, he drew back, those blue eyes burning.
“Are you ready?” he growls. “Tell me now if you want me to stop, otherwise it’s a go.”
I stare at him. We were still at the dining room table, and yet I knew in my heart of hearts that I already belonged to this man. My pink tongue flickered out, wetting my lips, and he was mesmerized by the sight.
“Yes Mr. Nielsen,” I whispered. “I’m yours. Show me what you can do.”
He moved so fast that I didn’t even have time to blink. In a second, I was scooped into his arms, my curvy body settling against his broad chest. He looked down and was greeted by the tops of my creamy breasts before letting out a groan.
“Fuck you’re going to be the death of me, Haley.” Then, within seconds he’d kicked open the door to his bedroom and deposited me on the bed, my curves flying everywhere.
“Off,” he commanded, those blue eyes almost glowing, and I knew what he wanted. With trembling hands, I removed my sweater, and then my jeans, leaving my curves barely covered by the tiniest of black lingerie. The fabric was so sheer that you could see my nipples through the film, not to mention the dark patch between my thighs.
But Bo didn’t join me immediately. Instead, he disappeared into the closet and I heard him fumble around. Then he reappeared once more with the black dildo in his hand.
“You found this, didn’t you?” he rasps. “It was at the top of the box.”
My eyes widen as my throat goes dry, and I desperately lick my lips again.
“Yes Daddy, I did. I didn’t mean to, but he was so big and so naughty looking that I licked it,” I admit on a whisper. “It tasted like you, although I couldn’t understand why or how.”
His blue eyes flare again, that handsome face taut with desire.
“It’s because there’s no one at the cabin with me, sweetheart. So sometimes, I come directly onto the dildo, spraying it with my seed. Did you like how it tasted, sweetheart?”
My cheeks go hot, and I nod shyly.
“I did, Daddy. Your sperm is delicious and sweet. You must be eating a lot of fruit.”
With that, the look on his face goes intense, and his lips crash onto mine once more. He strips off my bra and panties with swift jerks, and then I’m nude before him, my giant breasts tipped to the sky as the pink between my thighs gleams.
“Oh sweetheart,” he rasps, his eyes taking me in. “You’re so beautiful. I’ve dreamed of this,” he says, licking a pink nipple quickly, “and this too,” he says, dropping his head to lick between my thighs with the flat of his tongue. I arch my back and cry out, my legs parting of their own accord. It feels so right to be doing this, and I pant and writhe as Bo samples my curves, drinking my female nectar while sucking on my bulging clit.
After all, I’ve been with men before but it’s never been like this. They were amateurs. They couldn’t get me aroused, and often we had to use gallons of lube just so that they could get in. But right now, I’m drenched and Bo’s swallowing my fluids like a thirsty man in the desert. He inserts his tongue in my hole and I cry out again, enjoying the penetration.
But Bo is here to teach me about the dark side, and he draws back for a moment before placing the tip of the big black dildo at my entrance.
“Now?” I gasp, my pupils dilating.
“Yes baby,” he rasps in response. “I want to get him wet in your fluids.” With that, the dildo begins its penetration and I cry out once more, my pussy stretching almost painfully. But my lover’s insistent. He presses the toy gently into my channel, pausing occasionally to let me adjust, and soon, the toy is balls deep in my cunt.
“Fuck you look beautiful,” he rasps. “So fucking gorgeous like this with your pussy crammed full.”