Chapter 15

Meadow

Nipples hard and dripping wet, standing in front of my boss, my enemy. This was not how I imagined my night going.

“Will you take off your dress for me baby?” He pepper kisses on her shoulder.

His deep voice bring me back.

I don’t have time to think, I don’t need to, slowly I move the straps of my dress and let it fall to the door.

It was as if I was under a spell. His spell.

“Jamey?.. Are you going to fuck me ?” I asked desperately.

He let out a small chuckle and I felt slightly offended.

“No baby, You’re not ready. Have you ever touched yourself before?”

I had never brought myself to masturbate no matter how horny I got. It never really made sense to me and I just thought it wouldn’t be that pleasurable.

“No… I don’t know how to..” My cheeks flush red with embarrassment.

“You’re going to be a good girl and do everything I say, okay princess?”

“Yes sir”

I needed him, needed him to touch, kiss me, claim me.

“Now, lay your back on the bed and spread your legs for me baby”

I do as he says

He gets a chair and pulls it directly in front of the bed, I’m guessing for a better view.

“Jamey” I breathe out, a tinge of desperation in my voice. I couldn’t even begin to describe what it is what that I wanted himto do, I just knew he was the only one that could give me.

“Yes baby?” He said smiling, knowing just how horny I was.

“Spread your legs further apart baby”

I spread my legs more and waited for him to tell me what to do.

“Touch your nipples baby, Play with them for me”

I twist my nipples, rubbing them slightly. I had touched my breast a million times but never like this. This felt good, too good

I close my eyes and imagine his large, rough hands touching them, squeezing them, sucking them.

Fuck, I was getting wetter.

My hands subconsciously start to squeeze and pull and I let out a small moan.

“Fuck” I hear him say from somewhere in front of me.

“Jamey please, Tell me what to do” I cry out.

“You’re so desperate baby” I could feel the grin in his voice.

“How does that feel baby? Does it feel good?” he asked his voice deeper.

“Yes sir, very good” I moan out.

“Good girl. Now go lower”

I raise my head and look at him. I loved the way he was looking at me, like I priceless art, the most important thing to him in that moment. I look lower and see how hard he was. He wanted me just as much as I wanted him. The sight made my core tingle.

“How low” I ask still keeping my eyes on him

“I want your pretty finger buried deep inside that dripping wet pussy of yours, that’s been testing my patience” He said staring at me.

I take my hands lower and slip my fingers between my lips.

“Mhm Jamey…” I moan loudly.

“Talk to me baby, How does that feel?” His raspy voice making my situation worse

“Wet, very wet” I moan

I push my middle finger deeper into me and let out a louder moan.

“Fuck baby, just like that, You’re such a good girl. Keep going” His voice hitching

“Jamey…. Fuck it feels so good.”

I couldn’t think. How could I? This feeling was amazing. I had never felt anything like this before.

“Add another finger baby”

Slowly adding another finger into me, I gasp, my back arches of the bed giving him better view.

“You look so beautiful baby, Don’t stop”

I raise my head to see him staring at my core with his lips parted.

Fuck. What was this man doing to me?

I start to feel a sensation build deep inside my core.

“Jamey, I think I need to pee” I say shyly.

“No you don’t. Keep going baby. Don’t fucking stop.” He breathed out.

“Jamey please…Please I really need to pee” I begged, my back arching off the bed again.

“Use your thumb and rub your clit baby” His raspy voice called out.

I rub my clit while my fingers thrust faster and deeper into me. My body tingles and shakes in anticipation. This was too much pleasure, I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Im going too..” I pause

I didn’t even know what I was about do or what was about to happen but I knew something was coming. Something big.

“Don’t come until I tell you too” His stern voice echoed in the room

“I can’t hold it, Jamey please” Tears blinding my vision.

“Yes you can. Be a good girl and hold it for me baby or else I’ll stop you”

I was seeing stars at this point but one thing was for sure, I was going to be his good girl and hold it. Whatever it was. I couldn’t afford for him to stop me now. I need know this feeling.

“You’re almost there baby, just a little more. Aren’t you my good girl?”

“Yes I am. I’m your good girl” I say moaning.

“Faster baby…, keep going…, almost there”

I was chasing a high. A high was that overwhelming.

“Just a little more… Come for me baby” His deep voice called out.

I don’t need to be told twice. My body lights up, my vision blurry, my lips part on their own, it’s a feeling I have never experienced and with loud loan, practically a scream, I release. My body goes limb and I fall back onto the matrass as the last feel of pleasure washes over me.

“Good fucking girl” I hear him say before closing my eyes. I lay there, catching my breathe.

I feel a warm sensation at my core and I open my eyes to see Jamey wiping me down.

“You did so good princess, I’m proud of you” He said smiling at me

My cheeks flush with embarrassment, but I was too tired to keep my eyes open .He looked so handsome when he smiled.  

I feel him pick me up and unlock the door. He set me down gently in his bathroom.

“Can you stand?” He said with a smirk on his handsome face

“No I can’t” I say blushing.

He ran a bath and placed me in the tub gently. He gave his soap and exited the bathroom. I wanted him to stay but I guess he drew the line at watching me bathe. When I was done he walked back in and started to dry me off. I was flustered.

Was this Jamey Salvador?  

He put one of his shirt over me and carried me to his bed. I lay down and start to drift off. After what felt like hours I feel him lay next me. Something felt different

Should I cuddle? Move closer? What if he pushes me away? What if it was just a moment of weakness, nothing more?

Fuck it.

I move closer snuggling next to him but I feel his body stiff.

“I don’t cuddle” He said facing the ceiling.

“Oh, I’m sorry” I say moving away from him

It was just a moment of weakness.

Jamey Salvador strikes again, this was the man I knew. Making me feel like the most important person in the room one minute, then like trash the next.

Why would he bring me to his room? To his bed? Did he mean all those things he said me? Was there no affection at all?

Fuck.

I turn my back to him and face the wall. This had gone from the best moment of my life to the worse. Fighting back tears, I try to at least get comfortable and fall asleep. I was exhausted both mentally and physically.

A million questions and answers ran through my head but one thing was for sure, I may have been in his bed, in his shirt and cummed to the sound of his voice, but my hatred for Jamey Salvador had only deepened. Never again.