She could see why his fantasy was to have someone to take control. She watched the waitress and saw the same tired face she knew she must wear most nights and felt a surge of gratitude flood through her for this opportunity. It was strange being served instead of doing the serving. She had to stop herself from tidying the dishes and arranging the silverware.
“I’m sure if I asked they would give you a job,” he remarked after she stacked the soup bowls and brushed the cracker crumbs from the tablecloth. She blushed and they had an animated conversation about the waitressing profession. When she tried to get him to talk about his work, he told her it was far too boring. Something in the tone of his voice made her drop it and change the subject.
They continued to talk for a while after dessert, an amazing raspberry scented flour-less chocolate cake with crème anglaise and raspberry coulis. It was the most delicious thing she had ever eaten. She felt like a princess. He had finished his dessert and was reaching for his wallet to pay the bill. She reached her hand out and stopped the motion.
“I am not done yet.” She used the same voice he used with the waitress to show his superiority. He halted, and slowly returned his wallet to his pocket. She ordered a cappuccino and took her time, savoring the flavor and letting him wait for her to finish. The discussion shifted to multiple topics and when she was ready, continued out the door and on the ride home. She felt her dominating demeanor melting away, but she knew that she needed to still be in charge when they got back to his house.
When they returned home, he again opened her car door for her. By now, she was practically giddy with the thought of him fucking her, so when he leaned in for a kiss, she was eager and ready. They kissed passionately before he broke away and led her by the hand inside. They walked straight up to the bedroom, her heels slowing her down, making the wait a little longer than she thought she could stand. When they finally got in the room, his hands were on her in a flash. They kissed again, and then he broke away from her. “Have I pleased you?”
She knew this was an important question to him, so she backed away and pretended to think about it. “You have pleased me more than any other man ever has. I’m beginning to think your reputation as a competent businessman might cross over to a reputation as a gentleman.”
He smiled and began to get closer. “BUT,” she said with the sternest voice she could muster, and it stopped him in his tracks. “There’s one more thing you have to do to please me.”
“Anything Tracy. Please, just say the word and it’ll be done. I want this so badly.”
She came in close to him, and breathed in his ear. “Fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before. Make me cum all over your dick, and cum inside me. That will please me.”
With that, he placed his hands on her ass and lifted, his muscled arms carrying her to the bed. He pulled the jacket of his tuxedo off, and started to unbutton the shirt. He loosed his tie.
“Keep the tie on,” Tracy commanded, and he smiled and did what he was told, keeping his dress shirt on but unbuttoned. He unbuttoned his pants too, but then decided he couldn’t wait any longer and got on the bed. He covered Tracy, kissing her mouth, her chin, her neck, down to her shoulder. He pulled at her shoulder strap, sliding it down to her arm. She let go, surrendering herself to his desires.
She knew he wasn’t being very careful with her dress, but she also knew that she could get him to buy her a hundred more. His animal lust was tearing through him, and she herself was no longer able to control her own desires. He slipped both of her arms out of her dress and pulled it down to reveal her breasts. He devoured them, licking and biting at each nipple in turn, and she was getting incredibly wet. When she had had enough, she pulled on his tie, letting him know who was still in charge.
“Take off my shoes, and I’ll let you kiss up my legs,” she said, in command once again. She let go of the tie, and he moved to the edge of the bed. She hung her feet off the bed, and he gently removed the straps and took them off. He kissed her feet, sucking on each toe, before licking her legs all the way up.
He pulled her dress up past her hips, so that it was scrunched up around her belly. She spread her legs, and he instantly dove in for her sopping wet opening. He began his furious licking and she felt her orgasm rising within her almost immediately, the desire she had felt since last night building within her. She pinched her nipples, and bit her lip, as a rush of pleasure passed through her.
Mr. Hayes moaned as she bucked her hips, thrashing with the intensity of the orgasm. His tongue moved like a snake’s, in and out of his mouth, and the orgasm lasted long enough to make her sweat. She looked down at him, and his eyes were looking at her expectantly. She sat up, and pulled him in for a kiss. Same as last time, she tasted her own sweet cum, and it turned her on even more.