“Do you like your lessons, baby?” he asks, moving his hips around so his cock touches places inside my pussy that make my whole body come alive with pleasure.
“Yes, yes,” I tell him, straining against my ties but helpless to break free. “I love it when you teach me.”
I get wetter and wetter and my clit is throbbing, aching to be touched. I’m still tied up, but he seems to read my mind, knowing exactly what I want. As he pounds his cock deep inside my pussy one last time, he reaches around my body and caresses my needy clit. He works my swollen bud as masterfully as he always does and I scream, squirting as I come. I feel his thick cock spasm as he comes inside me and my juices wash over his hand as he keeps kneading my clit. He won’t stop even as I thrash against my ties.
“I can’t,” I gasp. “It’s too much.”
He keeps fingering me, kissing my shoulder as he presses me flat to the bed. “Come for me one more time, my princess.”
I remember how much he made me come the first time we were ever together. It was the strangest thing, thinking I was only going to be house sitting for this handsome, rich, successful man. I was just happy to get to spend a few weeks in such an amazing house. I thought I’d get some sun, use the pool, maybe invite my bratty friends over for a quiet little party. When Trenton said he wasn’t actually going anywhere, and that he only wanted me, I couldn’t believe it.
I had only started house sitting. His sister was the first person who hired me and to tell the truth, I found it a little bit boring and lonely, sitting around with nothing to do but water the plants and keep the lights on so no one would know she was out of town. The only reason I accepted his offer was because I wanted to get to know him better. He was so handsome and intriguing and seemed to have a great sense of humor. He thought it was funny when I tried to kill him with a pool noodle, after all. I realized it was a stupid reason to take the job, since he wouldn’t actually be home and I wouldn’t get a chance to spend more time with him. But then, he told me it was me he wanted in his house. We laughed and danced and fucked like crazy and he treated me like I always wanted to be treated.
I thought it was the most magical feeling in the world, the way he made my pussy come alive. It’s still the most magical feeling in the world. My entire body thrums for him as he expertly works my soaking, swollen clit. I can feel his cock still inside me and I close my eyes and ride the fresh waves of pleasure he forces me to have.
To think I was just his fake house sitter only a few months ago and now I’m his princess. And he’s my king.
6
TRENTON
Tallie’s a very good girl at the zoo and the way every man there takes a second glance at her in her cute mini dress makes me proud. She doesn’t give any of them the time of day because I’m the only man in the world for her. It’s an amazing feeling. I buy her a stuffed panda and we eat ice cream after having a nice lunch and as we walk hand-in-hand back toward the parking lot, I realize how happy I really am. It’s one thing when we’re in bed and I’m inside her hot, perfect body, or even when she’s being a brat and tossing things all over the floor. Well, especially then.
It’s another thing out here in the real world, when we can laugh and talk to one another. Nothing’s strained or forced. I guess I thought this fantasy life I was living with the sexiest princess I could ever dream of finding would have to eventually end, but now I know it never will. She’s my forever, and I know she feels the same. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for her.
“I love you,” I say as we collapse onto our bed after a long day of walking around the zoo. “You know that, don’t you?”
“Of course. I love you, too,” she says. She smiles at me and gives me a deep kiss. Her cheeks and shoulders are slightly sunburned.
“My beautiful birthday girl.” I run my finger down her nose and tap her pouting mouth. “Are you too tired for another birthday treat?”
“I’m never too tired for you,” she says, reaching for my waistband.
I press her back onto the bed, shaking my head. “No, I want to pamper you. Let me give you a massage,” I say, already working her dress up over her hips. “All you need to do is relax and enjoy.”