The.Mistress - Chapter 25:EPILOGUE 2
Perhaps that’s also the reason why men didn’t want to date me. I felt like there’s an announcement emblazoned on my forehead that said KEEP OUT. And most men must’ve found it stressful to hook up with a woman that’s too focused, too career oriented, too serious, too competitive and most especially too innocent.
But fuck that! I may be a virgin in body but my mind was so damn filthy. Sailors would be ashamed standing in front of me.
But Oh, God. How did Bruce even know I had a profile in our site? And how would I dominate a person who’ve solely conquered my heart, mind and soul? I looked away from him and frowned in doubt.
“Winter.” Bruce brushed my arm before cupping my chin up so our eyes met. “I want to submit to you. If you worry if this arrangement becomes sticky, I assure you that I won’t be using the safe word.”
I pulled my face from his touch and looked down the floor to hide the pain I felt. That sucked! He wouldn’t use the safe word probably because he was certain he couldn’t fall in love with me. I wanted to smack him across the face for hurting me. But it’s not Bruce’s fault I fell in love with him. Have been since we were in college.
I fisted my hands and bravely met his gaze this time. If I couldn’t make him fall for me, I could, at least, have him submit to me. I’d use his gorgeous, mouthwatering body for my own pleasure. I’d make him crawl, beg and cry for me. I’d break his solid resolve. I’d make him see what he’s missing. If all the things I had in mind wouldn’t make him fall for me, I didn’t know what to do anymore.
I went out of his room and returned to mine to take the folders stashed at the bottom of my drawer. I came back to Bruce’s office a minute later, nervous and jumpy as shit before giving him the folder. He didn’t take the contract from my hands but went to the door and secured the locks again.
“Put the contract on my table, Winter, and get naked then spread yourself on the couch.”
“W-what?” I stammered through the crazy beating of my heart.
“I’ll get rid of your cherry while you’re still Winter. I don’t want to fake the first time I fuck you. Then you can own all of me afterwards.” Bruce was slowly shedding his own clothes as he spoke and I found myself obeying his orders like I was being hypnotized and now became a stupid sub.
Bruce made a quick call for his assistant to never disturb us and hold all possible calls. I swallowed hard when we’re finally naked and standing in the middle of his office. Bruce stepped in front of me and brushed my hair away from my face. He placed a tentative kiss on my mouth that I shuddered and melted into his arms. He pulled away and guided my hand towards his hard cock with its tip dripping white liquid.
“Go ahead, Winter. Touch me.” He urged.
Bruce groaned deeply when I enclosed his hot massive cock inside my fists and was awed how my fingers didn’t meet around his fat girth. I suddenly dropped his cock and looked up at him wearily.
“Bruce. I-its too b-big.” I stammered. “I can’t…”
Bruce took my mouth and kissed me again. Only this time, it was different from the light feathery kiss he gave me earlier. This time, it was deep, hungry and demanding entrance of his tongue inside my mouth. I gasped at his aggressive assault and Bruce took the opportunity to stroke me with his tongue.
He swept me up into his arms before he put me down the couch. He only let go of my mouth to kiss my jaw, neck and down my breasts. He sucked my nipples one at a time before kissing me down still until he had my thighs spread so wide and perched over his shoulders.
“Bruce! Bruce!” I whimpered when he suddenly sucked my pussy so hard while his thumb stroked my clit.
“Cum as much as you want, Winter. Scream as loud as you can. I want to hear you. I want to see you come undone. Give it to me. Surrender yourself to me.”
I cried out Bruce’s name over and over when I writhed and jerked beneath his large frame as my orgasm rushed out of my pussy. Bruce was quick to move and climbed on top of me before kissing me on the mouth. I moaned at the tangy taste of myself on his lips but I wasn’t repulsed by it.
I grabbed for Bruce’s shoulders at the feel of his blunt tip nudging my wet entrance. He placed a thumb over my clit and stroked it in circular motion and my orgasm just wouldn’t stop. Then he thrust. I gasped and shut my eyes tight at the suddenness of it all. He tricked me with his thumb! Bruce took my attention away from his invading cock through the delicious rub of my clit.
I knew it’s already late but I still screamed. I tossed Bruce away by bucking my pelvis up. But instead of getting off of me, he just thrust once more, harder until I felt so full and almost bursting into seams. He anchored me down with his weight and I began to pant.
“Bruce!” I cried out. “What are you doing to me!” I whimpered.
“I’m owning you, sweetheart.” Bruce kissed me deep on the mouth. “I’m making you mine, baby.” He told me before kissing me once again. “I lovmmp hmm!” The last line was already incomprehensible because he was mauling my mouth with kisses while fucking me hard and deep down the couch.
I didn’t expect my first time would be in the office, on the couch and most specially with the man I loved. But damn! It’s the best deflowering I could ever dream of because Bruce didn’t stop at the first orgasm. We actually didn’t get anything work done the whole day because we just fucked and fucked and fucked in his office while my wrists were bound by his tie behind my back.
My scalp tingled with how he roughly used my hair as reins while fucking me hard. My pussy was so damn sore and full of cum but I felt like howling to the moon with the delicious pain of our activity. When Brian tried to get through the door, Bruce just told him we’re having a one-on-one private meeting and we resumed fucking each other once again.
He ordered me continuously and put me to every vulnerable position. To spread, to bend over, to kneel and suck. Bruce ordered me around, commanded my body’reaponses and controlled my orgasm. At this very moment, he lord over me and I easily accepted it like a humble peasant.
“It’s not that big, is it?” Bruce grinned down at me late in the afternoon with our dirty, sleek bodies still attached together. “We fit perfectly, Winter.”
“From now on you live in my house.” I tell him when I emerged from my role and regained my person.
“We’re living together?” His eyes sparkled as if excited at the prospect.
“You wish!” I scoffed. “I’m living in your house! By the way, I’m not Winter.” I smiled up at him before giving him my coldest gaze. “In this contract, I’m a different person. Call me, Madame. And from now on, you obey my every word.”
“Yes, Madame.” Bruce’s eyes dilated and his breathing became pants before I felt his cock went harder and thicker inside me once again.
My pet was an insatiable beast. My pulse spiked. Breaking Bruce is going to be hard but possible. I can’t wait to turn the tables and make him bend his knees.
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