WORST MEETING EVER

I was too stunned to understand what was happening or what the man had even uttered. All I knew was that he was fucking sexy. A towel hung loosely on his hipbones, and his upper body was exposed to my heating view. Just what exactly did Lisa get me into?

My throat twirled down, and my heart jumped again when his raspy voice halted the silence. “Are you dumb or something? Didn’t you hear what I said? Remove those fucking clothes from your damn body.” His dark, charming hues trapped on mine.

I wasn’t the kind to normally listen to instructions, but I immediately stood up and found out that I barely reached the man’s chest. My figure was tiny compared to his huge frame. I didn’t know why the man wanted me naked, but I was too deep in whatever his presence was doing to my body to even question.

I pressed my thighs together, feeling the horny feeling gliding down into my pussy, which was turning wetter when his eyes refused to move away from mine. My breathing turned hard, with my hands falling on the neckline of my dress.

It turned uncontrollably hard for me to maintain the pace at which my breathing was dragging off. Carefully, I peeled the shoulders off and the dress soon fell on the floor, forming a pool around my feet.

I stood there with my bra and my lacy panties covering my defined womanly curves. I didn’t know if this was some kind of strip show or what he wanted from me because my brain was finding it hard to comprehend what was happening.

His eyes feasting on me like I was his dinner prey for the night and it was only riling up the unwanted emotions gushing through my veins.

“A naïve slut is what I get tonight? Well, I’m going to put you in great use tonight since you love me repeating my words.” He lightly commented, and it got my blood pumping in the wrong direction. A few distances stole our bodies away, and he had pushed the space away.

His hands went to the waistline of my panty and he barbarically ripped it apart and the same thing he did to my bra and I fell completely naked. I should have screamed at him for ripping my underwear and why he was calling me a slut, but my voice had disappeared and I stood there naked and speechless.

I felt attracted to the man. I knew what was going to happen next, and I deeply anticipated for it. My pussy was turning sweaty and his demanding eyes got my body tangling in an awkward way.

I stood naked in front of a hot sexy stranger which was more than ten years older than me. And then I found myself constantly swallowing when his hands made a move on my body.

Preying, his eyes fell on my breast, having him placing a sexy and nasty comment. “Your tits are fucking huge. Can’t wait to see what great use they will be tonight.” He lifted my chin. “Remind me what your name was again?”

I choked on the words and it was barely a shutter which broke from me. “Elena..”

And then a cold spanking hit my butt cheeks and my entire being jolted and my breath hitched in the air.

“Where are your manners? Weren’t you taught properly on how to address your employer?” his hands squeezed on my butt, keeping me aware that he wasn’t fucking playing.

“How do I address you?” I found myself questioning and the next spank fell on my pussy and I moaned like a strain puppy.

“Ahhhh!” if my heart could escape from its cage, then it would have. His hand didn’t move from my pussy, which was covered in juice, his fingers running on my lip folds. It was fucking good that I craved for more.

“Naïve and utterly dumb too or you are just pretending, since when did their slut firm started recruiting the dumb ones? I paid money for you and I’m getting my money back from your pretty body anyway I like it.” Swirling his fingers, he penetrated my pussy with his fingers and I screamed madly.

I was still a fucking virgin, but apparently the man was obvious to that fact and he didn’t care and his fingers kept pushing in and out of me. I felt my body quivering heavily and the pain soon turned numb, replacing with tangling sweetness.

“When I ask you a question, you reply and add yes, daddy since you look like a pitiful child who lost her father.”

The words would have pained through my soul, but I was dancing in cloud nine to even hear what he said, but I faintly replied.

“Yes, daddy.” And he brushed my words with a cold smile before peeling his hands completely from my body.

My breathing was ragged and roughly I spotted some blood coated around his fingers. He took a step backwards to appreciate my body and his movements fell on the bed, where he took a seat before unwrapping the towel from his waist.

My eyes lined on his manhood, and I almost couldn’t breathe properly. It wasn’t big but huge! I almost exclaimed, and my heart soon picked up an unhealthy pace.

“Come here.” His finger moved in a come hither motion and I squeezed my barefoot on the ground before moving towards him. He commanded again. “Get on your knees.”

Again, I obeyed, which was something he was making me do. When I got on my knees, His dick was barely kissing my face and I took note of how salivating it looked, and my mouth was drooling over it.

“Now put your sluty mouth into good use and suck on it like the most tasty lollipop you have ever tasted.” He moved his hand, tailing lightly on my lower lip.

It was most definitely going to be the most tasty thing I would ever take in. I had watched some porn videos secretly, and I wasn’t a dummy to the obvious. I bend down wanting to take his dick up, but he suddenly grabbed my head yanking me backwards to gaze at his handsome face.

“Eyes on me when you suck on it.” I shook my head, and it got him pushing harder and my jaw had turned hardened. “I want words coming out of your dirty mouth.”

I whined from the tugging pain. “Yes, daddy.” I breathlessly pronounced.

He seemed satisfied, and he let go, and I resumed back to my work. Parting my mouth, I took his gracious dick, and he groaned.

“Lube it with your spit, darling.”

I leaned a more comfortable position, my hand holding his manhood where my hand couldn’t wrap it fully. I spat on it and use my other hand to massage it. Seeing the pleasurable look coating his face, I licked my lips.

I licked his dick from the tip down to the base and I also gave his balls a little lick and he fucking liked it. I turned more bold; I sucked on it harder that it had the man turning rough. He yanked a handful of my hair before he slammed his dick into my mouth.

My body shuddered with pleasure, which I never knew existed, and my clit was turning wetter and wetter with whatever he was doing. He fucked on my mouth that when his dick touched the back of my throat; I gagged on it with tears weaving from my eyes.

“Ease your mouth, whore, your mouth is fucking good.” He pulled out completely from my mouth just to shove it right back in and I took him even more.

I gripped on his thighs, my head bubbling back and forth that I was literally choking, but he seemed to careless and continued. His groaning and my gaggling echoed through the place and his was getting louder. Then suddenly, he had pulled his manhood out and my butt fell on the floor.

“Back on your knees, girly.” He breath with sweat grilling from his face and I pushed my knees back on the floor.

“I’m going to cum all over your face and your beautiful tits.” He claimed, and it didn’t take long before his whitish liquid came all over my breast, having him slap his dick on my face.

He shot his hand, massaging my breast, and I quickly moaned. “Yeah, daddy it feels so fucking good.”

“You like daddy’s hands on your tits, right?” he eyed ravenously on my breast and I replied.

“Yes, I like daddy’s hands on my tits.” He had turned me into a dirty slut.

“Your tits are fucking big, Elena.” He finally made use of my name and the hot pool surrounding my legs broke. I was literally cumming in his presence.

“Now get up and sit on daddy’s lap.”

I got up, twirling around shyly. I had my butt positioned on his lap, and he pulled me close in a way that I sat directly on his dick, which was erecting to penetrate inside me. I dare not move, and I was fucking gasping for air.

His presence surrounding me, that my nipples turned cold and hard.

“Don’t wiggle your butt, sweetheart, unless you want me to fuck your virgin pussy.” Came his cold warning, which hit my body hard.

The taste of his warm erection touching me was fucking gracious, and I didn’t know if it was wrong of me for wanting the man’s dick buried inside my pussy.

“Daddy…” I breathlessly called out, feeling his hand playing with my clit, teasing it.

“I want to have a taste of your slickly juice….” he wiped my juicy squint, and he moved to put it in my mouth instead.

But a knock on the door broke through the place, disrupting the thing the man had going. The person didn’t step in, but his voice sounded through.

“Ms Marianne Quinn is here to meet you, sir.”

My eyes lengthened at the name because that was my mother’s name. What was she doing here, and how did she know this man?

The sharp growling of the man embraced my hearings, and I heard his voice directing towards the person outside.

“Tell her that I will be with her soon.”

Then he had me standing up to face him and he rasped and I was opportune to see the madness riling in his dark piercing hues. “Stay in this room and don’t fucking come out unless you want me to kill you and bury you right in this room.”

Watching him before my eyes, he got fully dressed before walking out and the door was shut behind me. I couldn’t shake the feeling that he knew my mum and at the thought of it I wrapped a towel around my body.

I broke his orders and stepped out, and from where I stood which was outside of the room, I saw my mum who had a happy expression painting her face.

Warmly, she walked up to the man before wrapping her hands around him tightly in a hug, and I heard the man’s voice.

“Marianne, what brings you here?” the roughness which his voice had earlier had dropped and his tone he used at my mum was gentle and sweet that it had my stomach growling with a sick feeling having a hint about who this man was.

“I came because I missed you, Diego, and also, to remind you of the dinner at my place, you will be officially meeting my daughter.”

My eyebrows inclined upwards. He was my mum’s soon to be husband and was my future step dad too! I screamed in my head and immediately ran back inside the room.