Chapter 35: ... About To Bust! [18+]
Kyle watched as Calista got on her knees and crawled to him.
He was the director of this movie and he was about to make his little actress act out an R-rated scene.
Kyle sat up and gestured for her to keep coming, grinning like someone who’d gotten exactly what he wanted .
She crawled between his legs, and Kyle spread them, bracing himself for the onslaught of her tongue.
He tilted her head upwards with a finger on her chin, until she was looking right at him.
"You see how easy things are when you listen to me?" Kyle smirked down at her, a predatory look in his eyes.
At this, Calista broke character, and tried to escape from his hold but Kyle didn’t let her. He gripped her chin, keeping her gaze on him.
"Do not look away from me," Kyle commanded.
"I-I’m sorry..." Calista apologized, Kyle could still remember how arrogant she had been when they first met.He had never really forgotten that and he knew that he was going to make Calista pay for that insult by getting her addicted to him and then betraying her cruelly.
"How about you get up and strip for me," Kyle commanded her and Calista was taken aback by this because she was thinking of giving him head first.
He could pull out his cock and have it in her mouth in a second, so why did he ask her to strip?
Calista didn’t think too much about it and got to her feet and began unbutton her shirt.
"... Slowly," Kyle added and Calista reduced her pace until her tits popped out of her shirt like a prisoner finally escaping its confines.
Kyle unzipped his trousers and took out his cock, already throbbing.
Calista bit her lower lip, it looked so good and she salivated thinking about finally getting to taste his cum.
She tried to take a step forward but Kyle’s raised finger, told her to stay in place.
He began to stroke his cock, perusing at her body, examining every curve.
Calista was perplexed.
He had her here and this was what he chose to do. Was he just going to watch her?
She felt like a piece of furniture but this only turned her on the more.
"Turn around..." Kyle commanded. He wanted to see the body that had turned Rossini into a horn dog and as she paraded herself before him, he understood that this bitch right here belonged to him.
There was nothing anyone else could do to take her away from him because he was going to be the richest man in the world.
Calista turned around and Kyle saw the outline of her buttocks, this was the delectable body she kept hidden beneath that clothes.
"Do you like what you see, Daddy?" Calista asked.
"Did I say you could speak?" Kyle asked and Calista clasped her lips shut.
Kyle kept jerking his cock, it didn’t take long for precum to start dripping down his shaft.
"They are so round, so perfect..." Kyle complimented, Calista had never been subjected to something this embarrassing but she was soaked.
This humiliation made her heart pound and she couldn’t understand why.
"To appreciate art, one must first view it as a spectator. You’re a work of art, Calista. Stand still, let me take you in," Kyle commanded and Calista was happy to do so.
Her juices were already dripping down her inner thighs, she had no idea she could be this aroused but Kyle triggered it effortlessly.
He hadn’t even touched her, that was the insane part, she could hear footsteps approaching her from behind and had no idea what Kyle had in mind.
"A good meal isn’t rushed..." Kyle said. His face was mere inches from her as his cock pressed against her back. If anyone told her it was made of steel at that moment, she would have believed them.
"Close your eyes," Kyle whispered in her ear, gently biting her earlobe as he withdrew.
Calista gulped, doing as she was told, she was used to people losing their shit the moment they saw her naked body but Kyle was taking his time.
She felt his hands caressed her torso, slowly making their way to her breasts.
"Ah~" A moan escaped her lips.
Kyle was teasing her and she felt like she was about to lose her mind. His touch sent a jolt of lightning coursing through her entire body.
Kyle grabbed her boobs from below, cupping them in his hands only to release them.
"Mhhhm~"
Calista couldn’t stop herself from making soft mewling sounds as Kyle kept playing with her erect nipples, pulling at them.
"I-If you keep teasing me... I’ll~!"
Kyle knew what he was doing, he understood that her breasts were her weakness from their last encounter. This was why he was focused on them.
"You’ll what?" Kyle whispered in her ear, his hot breath brushing against her neck.
"P-Put it in..." Calista whimpered, her voice barely audible. Kyle wasn’t about to let her off easy, though.
" I can’t hear you...," Kyle responded, trapping her nipples between his fingers as he squeezed on them a little harder than he should.
"F-Fuck!~"
"P-Please! Put your cock in me!"
She pleaded, Kyle chuckled, there was something about hearing someone beg to be fucked.
[Update in affection bar!]
[Calista’s affection: 90%!]
This was a bonus and Kyle was pleased with this development, teasing her was the right thing to do and Kyle bent her over.
Calista had to stand on her toes due to their height difference.
Kyle aligned the tip of his cock with her dripping wet slit before placing both hands firmly on her waist.
He slowly pushed it in, watching the tip being swallowed up by the tight black hole between her legs before he could push a full inch inside her.
Calista couldn’t wait and slammed her ass down, swallowing up his entire length. She has been waiting for this and she kept grinding backward like Kyle’s cock was performing an exorcism.
She met Kyle mid-stroke, her eyes gradually rolling to the back of her head with the intense pleasure.
"I’m fucking cumming!!!!~" Calista barked, Kyle realized how loud she was at that moment but he didn’t give her shit, her pussy was taking him to another plane of existence.
The walls sucked him in like a vacuu, pulling Kyle got closer with each stroke. The sound of skin slapping together echoed throughout the apartment.
Kyle wrapped his hand around her neck and pulled her back into a sitting position, jackhammering at her from below as she remained suspended against his chest.
She started gasping for breath as her orgasm neared, her legs twitching and shaking in mid-air but Kyle didn’t care. He was close to his nut. Calista’s eyes were unfocused, her memory had momentarily wiped as there was no thought going through her head except the pleasure she was feeling.
Calista wasn’t the only one having an orgasm though. Kyle groaned and pistoned into her again, just as he busted one of the most aggressive nuts he’d had in his life.
