Can’t Pull Out

Mireille spread her legs, sitting on Dante’s desk as he walked towards her, unzipping his flyer and letting his cock out through the flyer. Mireille’s nipples hardened even more at the sight of his hard, throbbing cock.

If he wasn’t going to give her work to do, then he could as well put her to work.

“Wider” he ordered, getting into his seat and facing her pussy directly.

“Fucking beautiful as always” he groaned and took the red panties that Mireille’s right hand was clutching.

“Open your mouth”

Mireille did as she was told and watched Dante roll the panties and then stuff her mouth with it.

“You have no idea how much more perfect you look right now” Dante grabbed her legs and dropped them on his shoulders as he buried his face into her pussy.

“Mhhmm” Mireille moaned, the panties in her mouth muffling her moans.

She wrapped her legs around Dante’s shoulders, keeping him even closer.

Dante’s tongue played with her pussy skillfully, running past her entire slit. He pulled her legs further up to gain more access towards her ass and licked her all the way there.

Mireille shuddered with pleasure, more of her moans being muffled by the panties in her mouth. Her hands dug into his hair as he put her body on fire.

Dante licked back all the way to her sopping wet pussy and kissed on her pussy lips like he was kissing her lips. His lips and tongue went to work and Mireille could feel herself on the edge already.

“I’m cumming” she tried to say but her muffled words did not come out clearly and it seemed like Dante was way too busy with wanting to get more of her juices into his tongue than listening to her.

He journeyed to her clit and Mireille bucked as his teeth grazed the hard, sensitive nub. Mireille hit his shoulder repeatedly to inform him she was about to cum.

Reluctantly, Dante pulled away from her pussy and looked into her hazy eyes.

“Cum all you want, Principessa. I want nothing more than to gulp it all down” he said and buried his face into her pussy.

Mireille threw her head back as her body froze for a second and came crashing back the next second. She bucked, her pussy grinding into his face as she squirted onto his tongue and face.

“Oh god! This tastes better than any fucking coffee” Dante moaned into her pussy, pulling her even closer.

Her moans were incoherent, mostly muffled by the panties in her mouth. Dante pulled his lips away from her pussy and watched as her pussy lips throbbed like they had a life of their own.

It indeed would have been a wonder if he had not fallen for her with all of this. She was way too perfect for him and he should never have dived into exploring more of her perfection.

Now, he was simply addicted when he should never have even gotten used to her.

With his frustration and need coursing through his veins, Dante slipped three fingers into her sopping wet pussy and Mireille cried out.

“I think I need to hear you moaning now” Dante pulled the panties out of her mouth and a loud moan escaped her lips.

“Look at me, my little whore” he ordered and Mireille looked into his eyes as his fingers continued to work in and out of her sopping cunt, quickly building another climax inside of her.

“So fucking wet and yet so tight. You always surprise me”

“Oh fuck! Christ” Mireille moaned as his thumb rolled over her clit.

“More for Master to gulp down” Mireille cried out a short notice before she began squirting. Dante immediately replaced his fingers with his mouth, taking in as much as he could of her juices.

“Oh my fucking goodness!” Mireille ran her hands into her own hair, pulling at it crazily as she felt her orgasm ripping through her like it was going to really drive her insane.

Dante took his face off her pussy and picked her up from the table. Mireille clinged to Dante tightly as her body still shivered from her orgasm.

“I…. I could have an heart attack from cumming one of these days” she whispered.

Dante dropped her by the luxurious sofa in the office and smacked her ass earning a gasp from her quivering lips.

“Hold onto it, Princess and you might want to use your safe word today” Dante warned her, knowing very well that he wasn’t just fucking her for the pleasure today, he was fucking her because he also had to let out his frustration. He was frustrated at himself for growing feelings for her, for wanting to hold her by his side forever and he was even more frustrated that his best way of letting out his frustration still had to do with her.

“I… I won’t use it. Would rather pass out on Master’s cock multiple times”

“If you say so” Dante groaned and lined his cock up with her pussy lips.

He shoved his entire length inside of her with one sharp, clean thrust and Mireille screamed in pleasure and pain as the pierced head of his cock hit her cervix at the very first thrust. He had not even taken the first thrust easy like he usually did.

Mireille tightened her grip on the sofa, knowing well enough now that she was in for some serious fucking.

“Rules for today. 1. Don’t ask for permission before you cum, I want you to drench my cock. 2. Don’t you dare hold back on all of those dirty words in your head, I want to hear them all. 3. You will take my cock like a nice little whore. Understood?” Dante asked, his cock still fully buried in her pussy.

“Y… Yes Master” she stuttered.

“Good girl” Dante spanked her ass one more time and pulled out his cock almost all the way out then slammed back in fully.

“Fuck!” Mireille’s body jerked forward in reaction to his hard thrust.

In and out his cock went and at the fifth thrust, Mireille’s eyes rolled back and a scream tore through her lips.

“Oh my god, Master! You are going to ruin my pussy” she cried out as her orgasm rocked her, her ass jiggling with her spasms but Dante did not stop fucking her.

He slammed his cock into her pussy and out of her pussy all through her orgasm, prolonging the orgasm with his thrusts.

“I don’t care, Princess. I want to ruin your pussy, I want to leave you limping and aching. I want to fuck you till all you know, all you see is, all you feel is me and only me and not some other motherfucker” he grunted, each word accompanied with the thrust of his cock.

The noise of their flesh slapping against each other, their heavy breathing and their moaning filled the office that was never meant for pleasure.

“You drive me crazy and you should be an outlet for me to release all that craziness”

“Yes. Fuck me, Master. Release all your craziness inside of me” she moaned, her hands slipping off the sofa due to the force of his thrusts.

Dante’s right hand moved to her clit and rubbed on it as he kept on fucking her.

“Oh no! Oh…. oh my fucking god! Chrisssst! Master!” Mireille moaned and cried out as the pleasure doubled and her body threatened to give way. Her legs were jelly like and barely holding her up anymore.

Her body shuddered as she came again, her squirt soaking his cock inside of her.

“You sexy little Princess! I want to fuck you all day. Take it! Take the cock you have always wanted! This is what you want!”

“Yes Master, this is… This is what your little slut wants. Fuck me anyhow you deem fit”

Dante groaned and threw his head back, slipping his hand away from her clit back to her hip and holding her in place as her legs had already relinquished that duty to him.

He pulled her petite body up and Mireille cried out, a few tears rolling down her cheeks as her hands slipped away from the sofa.

Dante pushed her petite body up and down, her ass pressed into his crotch as he made her grind his cock.

“No man… No man will ever make you feel the way I make you feel, Princess!” He groaned before pushing her back to the sofa.

“Hold onto it” he ordered and immediately she found the strength to do so, he slammed his cock back inside of her, fucking her like she was nothing and no one but a hole made to be fucked roughly. Only by his own cock.

“Not your stupid Charles and not anyone else… You will only squirt multiple times like this when you are with me. You will only beg to be fucked when you are with me. Your legs will only lose turn jelly when you are with me! Only when you are fucking with me. You are my very own needy slut!”

“Yes, Master! I am your needy royal slut” she cried out, her back arching as Dante grabbed her hair into his right hand.

A deep moan left her and she came again on his cock.

“Fuck!” Dante growled, his grip on her hair tightening as his balls tightened too. He was close to cumming too but with the frustration and surge of emotions in him, he could not find it in him to stop or pull out.

“I swear one of the things I want the most is to see your pussy dripping with my fucking cum” he growled but that could get her pregnant and he could not have that happening but he could also picture how fucking beautiful Mireille would look with a baby bump as long as the baby growing inside of her was his.

He continued fucking her, struggling with either releasing inside of her or pulling out.

“Cielo! I can’t”

“Fuck me, Master! Your… Your Princess loves your cock” she panted, her eyes rolling over.

“I am sorry, Principessa. I can’t pull out”