Chapter 35
Kyle watched her get on her knees and crawl to him, he was the director and he was about to make his little actress act out an R-rated scene.
Kyle sat up and gestured for her to keep coming, he had a grin on his face.
She only stopped when she reached between his legs, Kyle spread them before sitting up.
Placing his finger beneath her chin to lift her head upwards, looking right at him.
“You see how easy things are when you listen to me?” Kyle said, his eyes looked like a predator that had conquered its prey.
Calista felt the intensity of his gaze and tried to momentarily look away but Kyle didn’t let her do this. Redirecting her gaze towards himself.
“Do not look away from me,” Kyle commanded, his tone was authoritative.
“I-I am sorry…” Calista apologized, Kyle could still remember how arrogant she was when they first met. That scene never left his mind and he was going to make Calista addicted to him in ways she never thought possible.
“How about you get up and strip,” Kyle commanded her and Calista was taken aback by this because his crotch was right in her face.
He could pull out his cock and have it in her mouth in a second so why did he ask her to strip?
Calista didn’t think too much about it and got to her feet as she began to unbutton her shirt.
“… Slowly,” Kyle added and Calista reduced her pace until her shirt popped out of her shirt like a prisoner finally escaping its confines.
Kyle zipped down his trousers and took out his cock, it was already throbbing.
Calista bit her lower lips, it looked so good and her mouth salivated thinking about it between her lips.
She tried to take a step forward but Kyle’s raised finger nonverbally told her to stay in place.
He began to stroke his cock, looking at her body, examining every curve.
Calista didn’t know what to do, he had her here and this was what he chose to do.
She felt like a property being auctioned off but this only turned her on the more.
“Turn around…” Kyle commanded. He wanted to see the body that had made Rossini into a horn dog and he understood that this bitch right here belonged to him.
There was nothing anyone else could do to take them away from him because he was going to be the richest man in the world.
Calista turned around and Kyle saw the outline of her buttocks, this was the perverse body she kept hidden beneath that clothes.
“Do you like what you see Daddy?” Calista asked.
“Did I say you can speak?” Kyle asked and Calista clasped her lips shut.
Kyle kept jerking his cock, it didn’t take long for precum to start dripping down his shaft.
“They are so round, so perfect…” Kyle complimented, Calista had never been subjected to something this embarrassing but she was soaked.
This humiliation made her heart pound and she couldn’t understand why.
“To appreciate art, one must view it as a spectator, you’re my work of art, Calista. Stand still, let me take you in,” Kyle commanded and Calista was happy to do so.
Her juices were already dripping down her inner thighs, she had no idea she could be this aroused but Kyle triggered it effortlessly.
He hadn’t even touched her, that was the insane part, she could hear footsteps approaching her from behind and had no idea what Kyle had in mind.
“A good meal isn’t rushed…” Kyle said as his voice was mere inches from her as his cock pressed against her back. If they told her it was made of steel at that moment, she would have believed.
“Close your eyes,” Kyle whispered in her ear, gently biting her earlobe as he withdrew.
Calista gulped, doing as she was told, she was used to people losing their shit the moment they saw her naked body but Kyle was taking his time.
She felt his hands wrap around her waist, slowly making their way to her breasts.
“Ah~” A voice escaped her lips, Kyle was teasing her and she felt like she was about to lose her mind, his touch sent a jolt of lightning coursing through her entire body.
Kyle grabbed both of her breasts, running his hand from below, cupping them in his hands as he scooped them up only to release them to bounce all over the place.
“Mhhhm~”
Calista couldn’t keep her mouth shut as Kyle kept playing with her breasts, running his fingers in a circular motion around her erect nipples.
“I-I you keep teasing me… I will~!”
Kyle knew what he was doing, he understood that her breasts were her weakness from their last encounter. This was why he was focused on them.
“You will what?” Kyle whispered in her ear, his hot breath brushing against her neck.
“P-Put it in…” Calista whimpered, her voice barely audible but Kyle wasn’t about to let her off easy.
“Pardon? I can’t hear you,” Kyle responded, trapping her nipples between his fingers as he squeezed on them a little harder than he should.
“F-Fuck!~”
“P-Please! Put your cock in me!”
She pleaded, Kyle chuckled, there was something about hearing someone beg to be fucked.
[Update in affection bar!]
[Calista’s affection: 90%!]
This was a bonus and Kyle was pleased with this development, teasing her was the right thing to do and Kyle bent her over.
Calista had to stand on her toes due to their height difference, Kyle aligned the tip of his cock to her coochie slit before placing both hands firmly on her waist.
He slowly pushed it in, watching the tip being swallowed up by the tight black hole between her legs before he could push a full inch inside her.
Calista couldn’t wait and slammed her ass down, swallowing up his entire length. She has been waiting for this and she kept throwing that ass back like Kyle’s cock was performing an exorcist.
She met Kyle mid-stroke and her eyes gradually rolled to the back of her head with her tongue hanging from her mouth like a dog.
“I’m fucking cumming!!!!~” Calista barked, Kyle realized how loud she was at that moment but he didn’t give her shit, this coochie was taking him to another plane of existence.
The walls sucked him in like a vacuum, it didn’t want to let him go and Kyle got closer with each stroke. The sound echoed in the room when their flesh collided.
Kyle wrapped his hand around her neck and pulled it back, her legs left the ground as Kyle began to fuck her while she was suspended with his hand around her neck used as a harness.
She couldn’t breathe but Kyle didn’t care, he was close to his nut but so was Calista as her legs began to shake, it was like her memory momentarily wiped as there was no thought going through her head except the pleasure she was feeling but Calista wasn’t the only one having an orgasm as Kyle had one of the most aggressive nuts he has had in his life.