Mastered by His Touch-Complete Box Set (9 page)

"You're twenty-four," he says.

"Yes?" I say, perplexed.

"Twenty-four years old," he repeats, like he's trying to convince himself.

"How old did you think I was?"

"You're a grown woman. A fully grown woman. Possibly the most stunning woman I've ever seen in my life. I wasn't expecting that when I first saw you. I really wasn't. You threw me for a loop. It wasn't part of my plan at all to be so attracted to you."

Okay, this is getting weird.

"So really, it's okay," he said. "Really it's okay for me to kiss you."

Before I have a chance to get creeped out by this, he moves forward and kisses me again. Harder than before. And again I crumble as our tongues meld.

Hard chest muscles seem to want to rip the fabric of his shiny shirt to get to me. My hands find his back under his jacket, which feels like it was forged from iron. He pulls me into him so hard I think I might pass right through him.

Then his mouth is down my neck.

Oh God, I'm gone. So delightfully gone. Totally out of control. No going back. That's okay. I don't want to go back.

He does amazing things with my neck, swirling his tongue all around, licking up to my ear.

The moist sound of his mouth on my ear is the sound of pure heaven. My pussy is jumping out of my drenched panties by this time.

His hands find the small of my back and press in, holding me as my head falls backwards and his mouth finds my chest.

He crouches down, lifting up the green camisole I wear under my suit jacket. In a flash, he's down at my belly button, exposing my tummy. He sinks his tongue into my belly button, sending jolts all the way up and down my body.

At the same time, he undoes my skirt and pulls it down.

Yes!
shouts my pussy.

He dives his face into my crotch over my panties. My clit tries to reach out and grab him through the fabric.

In one swift motion, he wipes the martini glasses off the table. They smash on the tile floor. At the same time, he spins me around and roughly pushes me face down onto the table.

Oh fucking God yes!

He puts his hand under the band of my panties and rips. I catch a flash of them floating off, riding the breeze toward the ocean.

Next thing I know his face is in my butt crack, lapping my back door.

Oh, God, I have an ass man!

I haven't had an ass man since my old boyfriend Kevin. It's been a while.

He presses his tongue into the ridges of my rosebud and they part willingly. I just hope I'm clean down there. When I showered this morning, I didn't get the memo that today a man's tongue would be up my butt.

But what a tongue! God, he is amazing! The man definitely knows what he's doing back there.

Wait, how did we get from having a drink to his tongue massaging my inner sphincter?

Oh, who the fuck cares? I love it.

I think I can actually feel an orgasm building. I've never come from anal alone but I think if anyone can get me there, this is the man.

Then there's a finger up my butt. I gasp. He doesn't check to see if I'm okay. He knows I love it. He knows I want it.

Now I think there are two fingers up there. And lube. Lots of lube. Where the fuck did the lube come from?

I guess if you're Caden Fucking Storm it's good to have anal lube with you at all times... just in case.

Then his face is at my neck, biting and grunting. He sticks his tongue into the soft tissue under my ear. I'm on the edge now. I can't take much more.

Then I feel his tip pressing into me. I don't even know when his pants went down. But I don't care.

Oh, God yes, get in there! Right here outside in front of the entire fucking world!

Slowly but firmly he enters my ass. All the way up, nice and slow.

My butthole opens wide and welcomes him in. Most amazing sensation ever.

God, I've missed that.

"Oh God!" I shout.

He just grunts as his tip goes as far as it can go. God, I haven't even seen his cock yet and it's already past my rectum, tapping the wall of my colon.

So good. So fucking good!

Then he starts fucking me slowly. I love the dirtiness of anal, the taboo of it. It's always emphasized as the wrong way to have sex which is the number one reason I insisted Kevin do it to me so many years ago.

But it was never like this with Kevin. Caden's cock is much bigger. And it's hitting spots Kevin never reached.

Caden begins to pound my ass. By now I'm making little grunting screams of delight as my asshole begins talking to my clit.

Somehow they make an agreement to make me feel better than I've ever felt. Powerful vibrations travel through the wall into my empty pussy while at the same time lighting a million sparks of energy all throughout my dirty hole.

I move my ass backwards at each thrust, making sure I get all of him inside me.

Go, man! Destroy my ass! Fuck me harder!

He's going faster now, pummeling my butt. My sphincter contracts involuntarily, trying to make sense of its new friend.

Suddenly I realize I'm the happiest girl in the world. I'm outside on the most gorgeous spring day ever getting fucked up the ass by billionaire Caden Storm.

That does it.

I'm over the edge.

Holy fucking God!

It hits me like an explosion of earth-shaking delight. I scream as I come in every cell of my body. My toes and fingertips curl up all on their own. My back muscles clench. My legs curl up in the air.

I swear it's the most intense orgasm I've ever had. I scream again as he hammers me hard. He grunts several times as he comes, spewing his hot white seed in my bowels.

We continue fucking slowly after we're spent, like his cock just doesn't want to part with my asshole and she doesn't want to let him go.

Then finally he stops. But he leaves his dick there, moving his face up to mine from behind. He kisses my cheek softly. I move my mouth around to meet his.

Our lips touch like lovers who have known each other for a hundred years.

Then he pulls out of me.

Damn, don't leave me.

Chapter 4

I just lie there face down on the table, attempting to get my breathing back.

Then I feel his hot breath in my ear.

"Stay here," he says. "Don't move."

He leaves and I remain face down in the warm sunshine.

A few seconds later, he is back and I feel wet wiping all around my ass. Uh-oh. Hope it wasn't too bad. That's the big risk of backdoor fun. He tosses something in a plastic bag and disappears again. I feel a little embarrassed.

But before I have time to think about it I'm up in the air, my naked fucked ass over his shoulder. He carries me inside.

Without a word, he effortlessly marches me through the vast apartment over his shoulder like a won trophy.

I find myself in the largest bathroom I've ever seen. Black marble with golden highlights lit by artsy lamps.

He puts me down on my feet in front of the sink.

"Wait right here," he says as he vanishes.

I stare at myself in the mirror. I look like a truck hit me. A big gorgeous truck.

I'm still wearing my gray pinstripe suit jacket and green camisole. But nothing on the bottom.

And my nametag is still attached to my lapel! I forgot to take it off when I left the bank.

I laugh out loud at the ridiculous sight.

Caden arrives back with one of those Fleet enema bottles. He puts it on the sink.

"Clean your ass out and shower up," he says. Commanding. Sure of himself. Do as I say.

Yes, master.

Then he leans in and kisses me fully. I put my arms around his neck. We stay locked like that for a good minute.

My hand drifts down to his pants and I feel his bulge. Seems he's ready again.

God, that's huge! That's been up my ass?

He slaps my hand away and pulls back.

"Clean your ass out and shower up," he says again. "You're going to get fucked again."

That's all it takes. My clit restarts her river.

He shuts the door. I do as I am told.

As I clean out my ass and then shower, all I can think of is getting back out there. I so want to see that cock that has already been inside me. I want it in my mouth.

Caden has very expensive taste in bath products, I notice. I choose a Moroccan Rose Otto Body Wash and a Philip B. Russian Amber Imperial Shampoo.

He had even laid out an unopened Sephora Collection makeup kit for me. Makeup kits at the ready, huh?

Hmph.

Once I'm squeaky clean and smelling like roses and Shea Butter, I realize I have no clothes. I open the door just an inch to make sure nobody else has arrived. I see Caden in the kitchen, eating a Granola bar, wearing nothing but gym shorts.

He doesn't notice me peeking out yet. I take the moment to marvel at what I see. Massive shoulders with striations, chiseled and firm. Protruding chest muscles over rock-solid washboard abs. Powerful strong arms. A shoulder tattoo. Something Chinese, I think. Both my pussy and ass contract and loosen at the very sight of him.

He catches my eye and motions me to come out.

I open the door and stand there in all my nakedness.

He's about to take another bite but stops and just stares at me.

Apparently he likes what he sees because he puts the granola bar down and moves toward me. Again I'm up in the air over his shoulder.

Oh God, he's caveman-ing me! I love it!

He carries me into what I assume must be his bedroom and tosses me on his king-sized bed. Before I have a chance to even see what's in the room, he's on top of me with his tongue in my mouth.

I wrap my legs around him, criss-crossing my feet together behind his back. My tongue tastes his sharp teeth as it swims in him.

My arms find all his incredible back muscles under taut firm skin. They're hard and solid, almost superhuman.

In a flash, he's at my breasts.

He licks all around them, drawing circles with his tongue, taking his sweet time.

My pussy and asshole are not pleased that he's taking his sweet time. Both want him. My clit pumps out mad juice while screaming for attention. She's even got me bucking under his chest muscles. I swear she's trying to reach out and grab hold of them.

His teeth graze over my left nipple. A jolt of lightning smashes itself throughout my nerves, setting off little fires at hot spots all over.

Then he moves over to the other one.

Oh God, I can't take much more. I need to get fucked again. I need to get fucking fucked NOW! Get inside me, you tease!

Then I feel his hot wet mouth travel downward.

"Yes!" screams my pussy. "I'm right here! Come to mama!"

His tongue travels all around my abdomen. I reach down and ruffle his hair. It's thick, firm, and still damp from his own shower. I find myself pushing his head down.

Soon he's there. But the bastard just licks all around my streaming girl. I feel his tongue in the crevice to the left, then the one to the right. Then down to my taint. Then back up right above my clit.

His hands travel all around my legs and ass. I feel his stubble brush against my inner thighs. My hips are trying to grind my crotch into his face.

But he's having none of it. The fucking bastard wants to take his sweet fucking time.

Aaaaaaaaaargh! Get inside me already!

My pussy is in a state of nirvana. She begs him to jump in, spouting jets of fluid to entice his tongue.

And yet he resists! My fists clench like I'm going to start pounding him on his head unless he gets in there.

But he holds firm, remaining in control. He travels all around my pussy, drinking the residue she has already left all around my inner thighs. At the same time he massages my thighs and buttocks.

He presses his tongue firmly in the crevice between my right leg and my cooch, swishing his tongue left and right. Then, keeping his tongue pressing inward he moves it across my taint...
ah!
... to the other side and presses it firmly in that crevice.

My breathing is beyond my control now. Every breath is a gasp. I can hear my heartbeat in my ears, a freight train of pounding rhythm.

Then he stops. I wait. Nothing. So I raise my head and look down.

His eyes are there about an inch from my pussy, looking up across my belly at my face.

We just stay like that for a few seconds.

"What?" I say.

"Nothing," he says. "Just that I've been all over the world. I've seen erupting volcanoes, the Northern Lights, stunning oceans and mountaintop vistas. But the view from where I am right now is the most beautiful scenery these eyes have ever seen."

I bet you say that to all the girls.

Before I can speak, his tongue touches my pussy lips. It's like a nuclear explosion of pleasure. My head hits the pillow hard and my fists slam down on the sides of the bed.

"Oh God!" he says. "You taste like heaven."

As he delights in my folds, he firmly rubs the outside of my legs. He presses his hands into me on both sides traveling upwards.

He does some amazing swish thing, drinking my liquid while flicking my inner lips, then every once in a while hitting my clit in a big swish.

"I want to spend a year here," he says between swishes.

I feel an orgasm starting its ascent.

He puts a finger inside my pussy. Then another. At the same time, he begins to pay more attention to my hard nub.

Just as he begins to curl his fingers inside me, I come. I clench hard on his digits as his tongue presses into my clit. I beat the bed and grunt as I continue coming.

Fuck, I can't stop!

I just keep coming and coming and coming. Damn, he's good. He's doing something with his fingers inside my slit while pressing down with his tongue in a way that just keeps the orgasm going.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!

Then it's too much and I finish. My clit is spent. I put my hands down to his ears to lift him off me.

He moves up to my face and hovers over me, his eyes locked with mine.

"Sorry," I say, "I was a little fast there."

"I love a horny girl," he says.

Before I know it, his mouth is back on mine. I taste myself all over his face. My hands go up to his back and pull him into me.

The weight of his massive cock rests between us on my belly like a third person. God, I swear it reaches my chin. Or at least halfway.

As our tongues swish madly, he grinds his hardness on me. My hands move down to find it. They do and wrap themselves around it.

Oh my fucking God!

It's like steel. I can't believe this has been up my ass. No wonder I came so hard.

The expression on my face must have been odd because Caden... now truly Caden... looks at me and laughs.

"You like my cock, don't you?" he says.

"Uh-huh," is all I can get out.

"Do you want to suck it?"

"Uh-huh."

He moves himself up so that his rock-hard shaft slams down onto my face. I stick my tongue out trying to lick it but he picks it up and smacks it down onto my face again.

"You want this cock in your mouth, don't you?" he says.

"Uh-huh," I say.

"You want my hot white cum in your mouth, don't you?"

Smack!

"Uh-huh."

"You want to taste my man juice as it launches onto your tongue. You want to spread it all around your teeth, don't you?"

"Yes."

Smack!

Every time his cock lands on my face I go into a little frenzy, gyrating my hips around.

"Well, I have some news for you," he says as he smacks my face with it again. "You aren't going to get to taste my cum today. You will, but not today."

I just looked up at him, puzzled.

Smack!

Oh God, I love this! Whip me with your cock again!

My launch sequence has restarted. God, I'm almost ready again. When did I become such a slut?

Oh, who cares? I goddamned love it!

"Do you know why you're not going to get to taste my cum today?" he says.

I shake my head.

"Because I always get what I want. And today I want to fuck you in the ass again."

Smack!

That's it. I'm fully back. All fires lit again.

"Do whatever you want with me," I say. "I'm yours."