He Will Never Find Me
Mireille’s eyes opened slowly to meet Dante’s gaze.
“You passed out” Dante said to her, a smirk on his face.
“I…” Mireille’s words got lost as she realized that he was still inside of her. His hard cock throbbing in her pulsing pussy.
“You have your safe word, why didn’t you use it?” Dante leaned in and took her nipple into his mouth gently.
He sucked on it softly and then let it drop out of his mouth.
“I… I did not want you to stop” Mireille replied his question and Dante pulled out slowly then pushed back in very slowly too.
“And now? Do you want me to stop now?” He asked and Mireille shook her head in the negative.
She knew she was insane and before she met Dante just a month ago, she could have sworn that she would not have tried any of these stuffs in years to come but here she was, still craving him so badly.
The look on Dante’s face made her know that this was not the first time a woman was passing out underneath him.
“It’s not the first time, right? The first time a woman is passing out during sex with you?” She asked, her words in moans and whimpers.
Dante filled her up again, slowly.
“Yes, but you are the only woman who looked so fucking sexy even in your passed out state” Dante leaned in and kissed her on the lips.
The kiss awakened Mireille’s body badly and she wrapped her tired arms around him. The kiss was different. It was slow just like the fucking that was going on.
Mireille moaned into Dante’s mouth, not being able to contain the sweet sensations of him fucking her.
Dante pulled away from the kiss and kissed her on the forehead tenderly but that was the last tender thing he did.
“I am going to fuck your pussy now, Princess. For my well deserved orgasm” Dante pulled almost all the way out and rammed his entire length into Mireille with one sharp thrust.
“Christ!!” Mireille gasped and moaned, throwing her head back.
“Your eyes on me while I fuck you, Princess” Dante demanded as he adjusted her legs onto his shoulders properly.
Mireille struggled to keep her eyes on him but as he began fucking and thrusting into her at a fast pace, Mireille just could not.
“I… I can’t keep eye contact, Master” she cried, her tits bouncing with every hard thrust.
“You can and you will” Dante grunted as he continued to fuck her sopping wet pussy.
“You take me so well, Princess. So fucking well! You are such a good girl, don’t you agree?”
“I… I agree, Master. I am a good girl.”
“That’s right, my good girl” Dante moaned and looked down at where their genitals met.
The sexiest sight ever looked back at him and the sight of his cock ramming into her pussy pushed Dante quickly to the edge.
Dante looked away from the sight and pulled Mireille even closer to him, kissing and ravishing the sweet taste of her lips as he fucked her pussy.
“Can I, Master? Can I cum with your cock inside of me?” Mireille asked, her eyes rolling in with pleasure.
“Oh my fucking god! Wait for me. I am almost there too…. almost there!” He groaned, his pace quickening even more as he got closer to his orgasm.
“Now! Cum now, my little royal whore!”
“Thank you!” Mireille cried and came all over his cock, her squirt gushing out.
“Fanculo!” Dante groaned and quickly pulled out of Mireille’s pussy but his first cumshot had been right inside of her pussy.
Dante fell to his knees and buried his face in Mireille’s squirting pussy while his cum showered the floor.
“Aaargh!” Mireille groaned, writhing and squirming in the pleasure of his tongue.
An hour later
Mireille stepped out of the restroom of Dante’s office, all dressed up in new clothes. Dante looked at her, the soft look meant for her only on his face.
He was also dressed up in new clothings after having his clothes wet severally by Mireille’s squirt.
“You look good, Miss. Mathieu” Dante complimented as she walked to his front table.
“Thank you, Mr. Romano. You look good too” Mireille replied.
“You should leave and get to your work now if you don’t want to have to change your clothes again” Dante said to her and watched Mireille blush.
She looked so adorable and Dante found that it was not hard at all to see her as adorable, cute and yet sexy.
Mireille could be everything and the fact that he was having sex with her did not change a single thing.
“I will get going then” Mireille turned and walked towards the door, limping very noticeably.
Dante chuckled softly and Mireille turned to him with a playful frown on her face, knowing exactly why he was chuckling.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
“Nothing is funny”
“I didn’t say anything was” Dante replied.
“I hate you” she muttered.
“And I love you….” Dante stopped in the middle of his words, realising the words he had just uttered.
Mireille was also frozen by those words, her heart suddenly beating faster than it usually did.
“I mean I love you when you limp like that because of me” Dante completed and Mireille let out a nervous chuckle.
“Oh, alright. I will be gone now” she turned away and walked out of the office, leaving Dante wondering why those words had come to him so seamlessly.
Mireille walked into her office and plopped into the chair immediately. She still had a huge amount of work to deal with but she was sure that the good fuck from Dante would only help her be faster with her job.
Mireille had only opened her laptop when her phone beeped with a message.
“I should start turning my phone off when at work so I can focus better” she mumbled but decided to check the message out before turning her phone off.
It was a message from yet another strange contact but Mireille immediately knew who it was.
“Hey daughter! It’s Thursday and you should prick your skin to offer your blood, you remember? Dad loves you!
Mireille shivered in fear and quickly blocked the contact. Her body shook as she dropped the phone back to the table.
She thought about calling James and telling James about what was going on but she decided against it.
James was dealing with other things at the moment and she did not want him to worry about her.
“He will never find me, I… I am sure about that”