Chapter 42: Chapter 42

KAEL

I removed my hand from her pussy and opened my pants, sticking my cock out now, just then feeling how much it was already all drooling from the hard-on she was arousing in me.

I took a firm hold of her hair, made her kneel in front of me, and forced my cock into her well-drawn mouth, still with remnants of the lipstick used and it was that fact that made me remember the party she went to that night. My anger was with me again.

“Suck it!”

Seeing her kneeling in front of me, her eyes looking at me in a cheeky way, not seeming to be bothered in the slightest by the way I ordered her to pleasure me, served as a great visual stimulus, raising my hard-on for her even more.

Sarah held my cock by the base, but not with the skill of someone used to doing that, and soon she was stuffing it all into her mouth, sucking voraciously and it was clear from the little moans of pleasure she let escape, that she was really enjoying doing it.

When I felt my cum coming, I pulled my cock out of her mouth, as I didn't want to orgasm now and I kept massaging it slowly, just to keep the excitement going, without really stimulating the ejaculation that I was already feeling coming.

“Take off your robe,” I ordered, in a brusque tone. “I want her on top of the bed, with her legs completely open for me.”

She didn't seem to like this particular command, which was noticeable by the grimace of displeasure she made upon hearing my order.

“Now!” I reinforced, without politeness.

Despite not seeming to like what I asked, Sarah untied the loop of her terry cloth robe and walked over to the bed, but did not lie down as I had asked her to do. Instead, she continued with her back to me, climbing onto the bed on her knees and then lowering her torso, getting on all fours, and showing off her hot ass.

The position was fascinating, as well as quite daring because, in addition to leaving her inviting ass fully exposed to me, her perfectly shaved pussy was also clearly visible to me.

“I want to be on all fours while you fuck me hard.” She said, looking over her shoulder at me, her hair cascading down her back.

This woman is my doom.

Sarah

Kael always gave the impression of being a hard, cold man, but that night I was tempting him in every way possible. I craved more, even if I didn't know exactly what it was yet.

So when he ordered me to lie down on the bed, I decided that this was not what I wanted and for this reason, I chose to tease him by getting on all fours on the bed. As I felt his approach, my whole body shivered, making me completely ready for him, just waiting to feel him fully inside me.

But nothing prepared me for his completely unexpected move, which heated me up and caused a rush of emotions inside me.

"Ah!" I yelled out loud, totally surprised to feel a strong slap on one side of my ass.

"I'll say it again: don't play with me.” He said, now massaging the same place he had hit.

I didn't have the chance to look at the place where he had hit, but I was absolutely sure that it had left the area all red.

Although I didn't know what I wanted from Kael until that moment, the sensations his slap had aroused brought me a strong hint of what I wanted him to do to me and I decided I could have a little more of that.

“Maybe I like to play,” I said insinuatingly.

Kael was still massaging the spot hit by his slap and his movements became firmer, without any trace of the delicacy of before.

"Are you going to pay to see?”

"Yes!" I moaned, feeling his hand almost hurting me now, squeezing my buttock hard, causing a deliciously torturous burning. "I want to do it.”

Kael pulled away from me and I turned my head to try and see what he was doing behind me, finding that he was removing the rest of his clothes and quickly returning to my side.

When I noticed his hand approaching my head, I imagined that he would invite me for another fiery kiss, but I couldn't have been more wrong!

Kael positioned himself on my back and, with one of his hands he held my hair very tightly, the other was at my entrance, his fingers penetrating me without any delicacy.

They were two different sensations, and while I was writhing in pleasure at the movements he was making inside my pussy, which had been dripping with desire for a long time, the pain caused by the way he held me by the hair was delicious, which was complete madness.

But if for a minute I believed that he would just hold me by the hair, I was very wrong! He started to move his fingers harder and deeper, driving me to delirium with the sensation of being completely filled by his big and thick member, which was simply delicious.

After a few minutes, he let go of my hair, causing me to get up from the bed, pulling me hard, sitting on the mattress, and making me climb on his lap, facing him and with one leg on either side of his body, but still without penetrating me, which ended up leaving me with a feeling of emptiness.

“Sit on my cock.” He ordered once more. “Fuck me good.”

I didn't comply with his request again, as I craved harder sex and, as strange as it sounded, I wanted it countered. I felt it made everything more intense.

“I told you to sit down!” He said, roughly.

He then brought me down on his cock with one stroke and again I felt a hard slap on my ass, which was soon followed by another and another.

"Yummy..." I let out a long moan of pleasure, giving myself away.

"You like it like that, don't you?” He slapped again.

And each time he slammed in, the harder and faster I rode his cock, feeling the orgasm getting closer and closer, moaning incessantly.

“More, Kael... I want more!”

I didn't know if I was asking for more of his cock inside me or more slaps, harder... I just wanted more and more and soon I was falling apart in a mind-blowing orgasm that left me completely limp.

“Keep riding, hot!”

He kept encouraging me, but the orgasm had been too intense and I felt too sluggish and weak, so I just let my body fall on top of him, my head in the crook of his neck.

“I haven't come yet.” Kael pointed, holding me by the waist and himself making the movements with my body, moving up and down on top of him.

The movements increased in intensity as he seemed to approach orgasm, and soon he was pouring himself inside me. Only then did he let my body free to rest and I let myself be on top of him, as he laid his torso on the bed, still with his legs off it.

“Fucking hot!” He said, accompanying his words with another slap to my already sore ass.

“Ouch!” I complained, feeling the sting burn on my skin.

“So, you only like it when I'm all the way inside you, do you?” He asked, cynically.

“Exactly,” I confessed, hiding my face in his chest, completely embarrassed.

“If you like it, next time I'll surprise you.”

His tone sounded like a promise and I shivered just imagining what that surprise would be and already feeling anxious for our next time.

But then I remembered that Sunday would be our last day together and I felt a pain tearing through my chest, because we wouldn't see each other anymore and, despite everything, I was in love with Kael. Even though I knew that he didn't feel the same way about me and that everything had come down to catering to his whims and desires, nothing more, and that he wouldn't feel our distance at all.

“It will be our farewell, then," I said, feigning a nonchalance that I wasn't feeling.

“Yes, it will be our farewell.”