The benefitted slave

AARON'S POV

"Three months?" I ask her, astonished. Folding my arms over my chest, I think about the deal while nodding my head.

"But, there's the catch." I begin staring at her thighs. They look even more deliciousness when she was trying to cover them from me.

"What's the catch?" I ask, slightly exhausted and wanting to go home and hit the pillow already. It wasn't like I was bored from her conditions and presence, but I can't explain it very well. I feel sleepy and tired whenever I think about her. I can name it solace or even serenity, every time I think about her. It was very much explainable in itself, maybe I was just deprived of womanly love.

Especially after what happened with my ex.

"I will begin working with you only after these three months. Until then, you don't have to bother about anything except for one." She says, resting her arms on the sofa and sitting like a man. I couldn't help but smile at how confident she really is in real life. I always thought it was her acting persona, but it's the real her behaving like a tomboy.

"Fine with me." I say, because I really desire her to make a script for me. I need her fame. I need her ideas that don't strike even to me.

"But," I too have some conditions from my side, those were... "I will have to look at your work too. What if you give me a hand at the land moment? I can't allow myself that. After all, this is business right?" I say.

Watching her smile grow as she begins laughing, her friend looking at me with his boy warning eyes, I come to sit beside her. Feeling her thigh under my hand, I see how she was affected by me. I knew these three months will fly with ease for me. A cakewalk indeed.

Her smile drops, she whispers in my ear. "For a nineteen year old, you're pretty bossy and know the world well, boy."

"Gotta fit in, right." I reply to her. I might as well made her very enticed because she leans to kiss me. But being the sadist I was, I tilt my head away and receive her kiss on my cheek instead. This is fun. This is way more fun than I expected.

"You sly fox." She whispers.

"Your majesty." She was quite taken aback by my voice. I can say that her friend named Charlie was intimidated by me too. I'm so far loving this already. Seeing her lose it, standing up in front of me to gain her control back, I manspread and growl just right for any woman to lose her sanity.

"Y-you're moving in with me too, by the way." The friend of hers gave a reaction I see with my peripheral vision.

"What about me?! Girl i live with you!" Somehow, his words made me jealous. Do they also duke it out when they're bored? A man is a man, on heaven or on earth. Clenching my jaw, I look at him and swiftly hold his chin in my left hand. He seemed stunned, not expecting me to tease him like this.

"It's my reign now, sweetheart." I wasn't gay nor was i homophobic. I shot a few homosexual videos too, but they aren't as enticing and mesmerizing as the normality. Opposite genders are the best.

"Jesus." Charlie quickly yanks my hand away and runs out of the cabin. I don't know the reason why, but I get my freedom back from him as Miss Mommy in front of me comes to straddle my waist. Perfect opportunity for her, because I was manspreading anyway.

"Eat me. Right here, right now. I might take up the offer right away and bring you home with me tonight too." She says and I lose my mind. Is she for real? I bet she loves giving daring situations to everyone she works with too. She is really good at this, I must say through experience.

"As you wish, your majesty."

Today, she wore a purple lace panty which was already soaking wet when I removed it. Unlike other girls, her hygiene was top tier. It matters and it's never embarrassing to let the partner know they have bad hygiene. (Like honestly if they stink it's not pretty sex lmao)

Her legs over my shoulders as I put them there move in pleasure as I ate her sweet core. I couldn't resist myself squeezing her bosoms too. They were so soft yet firm, delicious size in my hands. Her sweet moans mixed with the music of the dance floor was everything I needed to call it a wonderful day.

Her hands couldn't help but entangle with my purposefully soft kept hair as I eat her out the prettiest I could. Licking her up, I move my jaw according to her rhythm of moans. That was a better guide to follow, especially since she was vocal enough. I added a few hums and moans of my own too, knowing the vibrations will send her into ecstacy.

Squeezing both her thighs and pulling her closer, making her completely depend on me for not sliding down to the floor, I enhance my tongue movements into her core. Mimicking my rod inside her.

She must have felt what I was doing with my face, it was impactful indeed because her moans were growing louder and louder with each thrust. This is heaven. This is my pleasure.

"Ah, fuck you." She moans as I smile, her legs shaking while I showed no mercy. She was pushing me away. Her body was making her do that, because I was eating her out while she was having her climax. I expected that, I expected her to shed a few tears too and she did.

The sweet voice of her breathing uncontrollably made me realise of what my ex was missing. Damn her, why the hell am I thinking about her anyway.

The cute hot mess in front of me struggles to get back on the couch herself. Chuckling, I push her up and remove her legs from my shoulders. Next time, i could make her squirt too. But I don't think she's much of a squirter after seeing her top tier hygiene.

"Why'd you curse me like that?" I ask curiously. Because most people moan "Fuck yeah!" And not "fuck you".

"Because I haven't been ate so w-well." Her body shudders as she says and I knew she was going through the aftereffect of an intense orgasm. Covering her with my body, I let her hug me.

You see, it's the little things that every man misses out. Smiling when she shudders again, I think of something devious.

Without her permission, I slither my hand down south and begin to massage her clitoris again.

"Ah, no you fucker." She curses, but she couldn't help herself to push me away since she's under my absolute control now. I see her shed tears again, I could feel bad and stop but I've always been innately sadistic. She bites her bottom lip and moans tiredly. I'm loving this.

I could continue my whole night like this...

In her arms...