Scott & Mariana (3 page)

Scott gathered Mariana’s legs and held them against his chest as he set a quicker pace. He moved faster inside her now, his arms wrapped around her legs to hold them steady. The new friction was almost too intense for Mariana. Her soft coos turned in moans and heavy pants. Scott let go of Mariana’s legs and leaned forward with her feet still on his shoulders. He was thrusting inside her faster now with his balls banging against her outer pussy lips.

Mariana’s pussy was snuggly wrapped around his cock and her muscles gripped him with every movement. He was more than a skilled lover; he was the fucking Messiah and Mariana didn’t mind being a parishioner at his church anytime.

“Whose pussy is this?” He growled.

“Yours!” Mariana screamed.

“Whose is it?”

 “Oh fuck! It’s yours!” Mariana screamed.

Scott sat up and stopped moving inside Mariana. He pulled out and turned her body over so Mariana was on all fours. He shoved her head down on the pillow and raised her ass up. He spread her cheeks and slid his cock inside her pussy once again, setting a fast pace. He reached down and pulled Mariana’s hair back as he fucked her hard from behind. Mariana felt like she was going to pop a lung from screaming so hard.

“I told you not to open the goddamn drawer and what do you do?” He snarled as he continued to fuck her. “I told you to not open the fucking drawer and what do you do?”

“I…I…I opened it…” she barely replied between moans.

A hard slap against Mariana’s ass made her scream again. “Are you going to obey me next time?” Scott demanded.

“I’m…I’m…sorry!” she cried.

Another hard slap on the other cheek told Mariana Scott wasn’t fucking around with her. “That wasn’t the answer,” Scott reminded her, “are you going to obey me next time?”

“Yes…yes…”she moaned.

“Good girl.”

Scott pulled Mariana’s arms back and began thrusting harder inside her. His balls once again slammed against her wet pussy lips, saturating them with her juices. Mariana couldn’t take it anymore. Her head was spinning again. It seemed the room was in a constant circle. She never had a lover fuck her so good like Scott. Her body began to convulse again and she screamed into the pillow as the orgasm took over her being. She collapsed onto the bed but it didn’t stop Scott; it just encouraged him to fuck her even harder.

Just when Mariana thought she couldn’t take it anymore, Scott sped up his pace and suddenly pulled out. He let out a guttural moan as he quickly shot all over her ass. He collapsed next to her on the bed, sweating profusely and out of breath.

“Take the rest of the afternoon off. I’ll pay your other wages,” he offered.

“Thank you,” Mariana whispered.

“You’re going to need the rest of the day to recoup,” he placed a small kiss on her back, “I’m just getting started with you.”

Chapter Five

But Mariana surprised him. “I need to please you,” she offered, “I want to suck your cock.”

Scott smirked at Mariana’s naïveté. Many women have offered and only few knew what they were doing. For any woman who wanted to suck his cock, he never stopped her but knew he wasn’t going to cum from it.   “You won’t be able to handle it.”

“You don’t know that,” she retorted.

Scott remembered the countless women who promised him the exact same guarantee. They either became too tired to continue or ended up choking on his cock. One poor girl attempted to deep throat him and it resulted in her vomiting all over him. “No, I do,” Scott shot back.

“My mouth isn’t as virgin as you think it is,” Mariana replied, catching Scott by surprise, “if I’m not going to suck your cock, we might as well stop here.”

Scott never had a lover dish as much shit to him as he did to her. But if the young girl wanted to prove something, who was he to stop her? He laid down on the bed and put his hands behind the pillow. “You better not bore me.”

Mariana kneeled on the bed and crawled to Scott’s cock. It glistened with her juices and there was a little pre-cum on the mushroom tip. But Scott’s cock was a beautiful sight to see. It was long, thick, and a blush color. It was absolutely perfect. It briefly reminded her of cock she had seen in porn but to actually see a live one in front of her was fantasy. Mariana wasted no time and began to lick Scott’s cock slowly, tasting him.

But her taste test was very short as she took him whole and deep-throat all of his seven inches. Mariana’s sudden movement nearly caused Scott to jump out of the bed. She repeated the action over and over, making a loud sucking sound each time she came up.

Mariana glanced up and saw Scott was enjoying himself. She suddenly switched her style and used her hands in a twisting motion as she sucked harder. No longer was she the bright-eyed college student who was stunned by what she saw in her boss’s drawer. She was a vixen who was channeling her inner porn star.

Meanwhile, Scott tightly clutched the bed sheets. Beads of sweat form on his abs and his toes curled up. He took deep breaths as he felt a wave of pleasure exploding his body. Mariana’s mouth was absolutely divine. Maybe she had learned her skills from watching porn. Maybe she had several lovers in the past teach her a thing or two.

All Scott knew that young woman knew how to suck his cock as if she was meant to do it. She was surprisingly skillful and passionate. Just when he didn’t think he could take it anymore, he motioned her to stop. She looked up at him, worried she didn’t please him. “Was it bad?”

“No, not at all,” Scott couldn’t wipe the smile off his face if he tried, “I want to lick your pussy again. Come here,” he motioned for her to sit on his face.

Mariana switched positions so she and Scott were in a modified 69. She continued to suck him off as he began to lick her clit again. He returned to the rapid-fire licking as before as Mariana tried to match him with equal sucking. But it was too much for Mariana to bear. Her body began to tremble again and an orgasm washed over her body. Scott moved her off his body and watched Mariana slowly come down from her high.

Scott hurried put on another condom, pulled Mariana back on top of him and eased his cock inside of her. The fullness of Scott’s cock made Mariana naturally bend over Scott’s body as he began to thrust inside her. “That’s a good girl,” he purred, “take the cock.”

Mariana nodded in acceptance as she softly moaned.  She rolled her body up and down on his shaft, reveling in the fullness of him. Fuck, he felt amazing. She felt she could ride his cock for hours. She lifted herself up and sat on his cock as he guided her hips. She steadied herself by placing her hands on his chest.

“You’re so beautiful,” Scott whispered.

Mariana increased her pace and started to softly bounce on Scott’s cock. She placed her hands on the wall for support and she moved faster. It seemed her pussy gripped tighter on his cock with each movement. For a young woman, Mariana was very experienced and she was blowing Scott’s mind. She leaned over to Scott’s face and their tongues played with each other. Scott moved his hands down to Mariana’s ass and slapped it hard as he began to thrust upward to match her movements.

“Oooh, I love how your cock feels,” she murmured.

“That’s it, fuck me.” Scott taunted.

As Mariana rocked harder on Scott’s cock, he moved a hand to her mound and massaged her swollen clit. The increased pressure made Mariana shook. Scott knew she was about to cum and didn’t want her to hold back. “Mmm…” Scott purred. “I want you to come on my cock, baby.”

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I’m cumming!” She screamed out before she collapsed on top of her lover.

Scott flipped Mariana on her back and pinned her thighs to her chest. He continued the fast pace from before as his balls slapped against her wet lips. With a few more strokes, Scott pulled out, took off the condom and came on Mariana’s pussy. He then collapsed beside her, spent and satisfied.

“I need to cancel my date tonight,” was all Scott said.

Chapter Six

Mariana woke up several hours later to a dark room. The surrounding area startled her at first until she realized she was still at Scott’s house. The sex from before had completely drained her and she honestly didn’t remember falling asleep. From doggystyle to reverse cowgirl to the varied missionary positions, Scott fucked Mariana into submission. A few times, Scott pulled Mariana’s hair as he fucked her from behind. Had she known he was going to react that way, she would’ve opened his drawer much sooner.

She picked up her iPhone and looked at the time. It was already 6:30 and nighttime. She spent the entire afternoon fucking her boss. Explaining that to her roommate was going to be interesting, Mariana thought. She quickly decided it was going to be a little secret of her own. She got up and tried to find her clothing within the darkness. She managed to find a nearby lamp and turned it on. Beside it was a note:

Dinner’s waiting for you in the kitchen.

Mariana stared at the note for a long moment.
So he does cook after all.
A big smile formed on her face but she quickly wiped it off. Despite what had happened, Scott was still her
boss
. They had several hours of hot and passionate sex but he was her employer and one-time lover. She’ll eat dinner and head home. She knew better to expect a relationship or even a regular sex partner from what had transpired.

For all Mariana knew, Scott was probably going to fuck another girl shortly after she left his house for the evening. The peculiar part was trying to forget what happened. She’ll never look at Scott the same again. How could she? She’ll probably be walking with a limp for the rest of the week.

Mariana quickly put on her clothing and met Scott in the kitchen as he prepared lemon chicken. He was a natural in the kitchen and often prepared gourmet dishes for his dates. The problem was he didn’t feel like cleaning up afterwards. Somehow, he always managed to get them to clean his kitchen for him.“I’m assuming you’re hungry?” He asked as he poured a glass of chardonnay.

Mariana didn’t think about her appetite until now. She was famished. “I could use a bite to eat.”

Scott handed her a bowl of soybeans sprinkled with sea salt. Behind his asshole and sometimes standoffish demeanor, Scott’s Southern hospitality was shining through at that moment. “This should tie you over for a little while.”

Mariana had a seat at the dining room table and carefully sipped her wine. Marvin Gaye was softly playing in the background. The overhead lights were dimmed and a few candles were lit. For someone who prided on being an asshole, he knew how to have a romantic evening.

Scott was half-dressed in boxer briefs and a white tee. Mariana was so used to seeing him in his business attire she just about completely forgot where she was.
His
house. She was no longer just his maid; she was officially his houseguest.

 Scott softly sang along to Heavy Love Affair. Mariana watched from the kitchen table until Scott spotted her. He walked over to her and grabbed her hand. “Let’s dance.”

Mariana quickly swallowed her soybeans. “Dance?

“You know it’s that thing where you put your feet together and sometimes wiggle your butt to the beat?” Scott led her to an open area. He pulled her close and their bodies softly swayed to the mid-tempo beat as the Bose stereo blared out the sound. He was a surprisingly good dancer. He softly gyrated against Mariana and caressed her back. She was becoming aroused again.

Suddenly the music ended and Mariana once again felt uncomfortable. Was Scott just being polite to her? Maybe he just wanted to dance with her, feed her and then kick her out of his house. Maybe Mariana broke a code by sleeping in his bed. Whatever the reason, Mariana was uneasy being in Scott’s home. How should she address him? Her boss? Her new boyfriend? Her lover? All of the above?

“Let’s eat,” Scott walked back over to the kitchen and gathered the plates. Mariana sat back down at her seat and waited for Scott, who was watching her facial expressions from the kitchen. “You look serious,” Scott commented as he served Mariana her plate, “you should be smiling. You just had sex.”

Mariana broke into a half-grin. “I’m content.”

“Ooh, content?” Scott sat across from Mariana and placed the napkin on his lap. “That’s a new one.”

“I’m sure you’re well aware of how you performed in bed.”

“You know, ever since I read an article about women faking it in bed, I really don’t know what to believe.” Scott’s smile was warm and welcoming.

“Oh, I wasn’t faking it.” Mariana figured she was going to be sore for at least a week.

“I didn’t think you were,” Scott winked. He motioned to her food. “It’s not going to eat itself. Enjoy.”

Mariana took a bite of the lemon chicken. It was orgasmic. He was a man who knew how to cook and fuck. It was no wonder he hired a maid. For all of Scott’s qualities, he was a slob. “Delicious.”

“Thank you,” he sipped his wine.

“Um…” Mariana didn’t know where to begin. There was something about the first sex session that intrigued her.