“Oh…” I replied softly. “So…you’re going to—?”
“Hell no!” he snapped. “I’d let a hyena eat my legs off before I got back with that bitch!”
A sense of relief washed over me, but I could see he was still really upset by what had happened, so I pressed my body against his and stroked his strong chin with my index finger.
“It’s okay,” I told him. “She’s not here now. It’s just you and me.”
“I’m sorry,” he growled. “I shouldn’t let her get to me. You and I were right in the middle of things, and—”
“That’s right,” I said as I grabbed him right by his power center. “We were. And now we are again.”
I pressed my lips against his and opened my mouth to accept his tongue. I could tell he wasn’t expecting this from me, and I smiled as he kissed me back. The drawstring of his sweatpants came undone with a quick tug and I slid my hand inside and found what I was looking for.
Wow…I thought. There’s just nothing wrong with this man!
And that was putting it mildly. His cock wasn’t even fully hard yet, but it was thick and heavy in my hand, and as I began stroking it, it continued to rise until it was like a hot rod of steel that I could barely wrap my fingers around.
Having never touched a man like this before, I had no idea what I was doing, but from the sounds Alden was making, I seemed to be doing an all right job.
“I didn’t get to finish what I was doing to you,” he whispered against my lips.
“That’s okay,” I told him as I felt a warm spill of precum slid across my hand. “Let me calm you down, baby. Show me what to do.”
Chapter Eight
Belle
I got down on my knees and looked up at Alden, feeling more submissive than I’d ever felt before. As a professional woman and business owner, I was used to being in control, being the boss, and it felt so good to relinquish that control over to a man like Alden.
In fact, I knew right then that Alden was the only man I could ever do this for.
I tugged his sweatpants down all the way and his cock sprang out and hung before him like something a Greek god would possess. I licked my lips as I started to salivate and looked up at him as I waited for him to tell me what to do.
But Alden didn’t tell me anything; he showed me.
His strong fingers gripped my hair like he was putting it in a ponytail and he pushed my head down. I opened my mouth and accepted his cock, tasted the sweet and salty precum against my tongue and almost exploded.
I couldn’t help myself. I slid one hand into my G-string and started playing with my pussy that was so wet I could barely believe it. He took my other hand and placed it on his shaft and began to move my head up and down, showing me how he wanted me to suck it.
“That’s good,” he groaned, filling me with warmth.
My cheeks stretched around his thick head and I wondered if my face looked like a balloon being blown up with each one of his firm yet gentle thrusts.
I’m doing this, I thought with excitement. I’m sucking my first dick…
And what a first dick to suck!
I knew it wasn’t the right thing to do—I’d of course heard guys make jokes about it before—but I had to do it. I pulled back and looked up at him.
“Am I doing all right?” I asked.
“All right?” he smiled. “You’re a fucking natural, gorgeous. Don’t you dare stop.”
Like he owned me, Alden pushed my head back down onto his cock and I moaned as I took him between my lips. He was so thick, hard and warm, and I slid two fingers into my slit and began to play with myself as I sucked him, aching for him to take me and make me his.
Being submissive in this way was new to me and not anything I’d ever known I would be into. It had never been anything I’d fantasized about, and I knew that it was only Alden who could make me feel this way.
Whatever had happened to him with his ex-wife, whatever stress he was feeling at the moment, I was taking that pressure off of him and providing him with something else.