Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 55277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
Curiosity sparkled in her eyes. "What did you have in mind?"
"Come to the playroom and find out." I set down my napkin, winking at her. "Meet you there in ten minutes. Strip down to your lingerie and put on some heels. There's a surprise waiting for you in the walk-in closet."
She clapped her hands together with excitement like a happy little girl. "I'll see you soon, Sir."
I went straight to the playroom, a smile playing on my lips as I imagined her opening the closet and seeing what I'd done for her. My employees had filled the wardrobe just for her. Beautiful dresses, expensive shoes, designer bags and fine jewelry completed the room. I couldn't wait to hear what Amicia thought.
Moments later, there was a knock on the door and Amicia entered with a wide smile on her lips. "I can't believe you did that for me, Sir."
"You deserve it," I told her. "And I like the heels you picked."
She put her foot forward, showing off a pair of tall Jimmy Choo mules with a diamond-encrusted strap, in the same blue velvet as her dress had been earlier. She wore a midnight blue lingerie ensemble complete with a garter belt and midnight black stockings, and I couldn't take my eyes off her.
"Come here," I beckoned her, and she came closer, standing in front of me so I could admire her ensemble up close.
"Oh, Sir!" She glanced up and smiled. "Did you know we were standing under mistletoe?"
"How appropriate," I grinned.
"We have to kiss."
"Yes, we do. Give me a moment." I reached up and pried the mistletoe off its red ribbon before holding it above my hips. "Looks like you'll have to kiss something other than my lips tonight, Kitty..."
She smiled mischievously and got on her knees, eyes sparkling with desire. "If you're so eager to have me suck your cock again, Sir, all you need to do is ask..."
"I prefer when you beg," I growled as she undid the zipper of my pants and brought out my already hard cock. "Fuck, Kitty. You better put it in your mouth."
"Of course, Sir," she purred, looking right into my eyes as she swirled her tongue over my tip. I groaned, hands going into her hair and wrapping in the strands of dark brown silk. "Like this?"
"Keep going," I grunted. "Keep fucking going."
I held the mistletoe above her as she began working my cock. Due to Kai's frequent check-ups, I knew she hadn't been with anyone else during our year apart—just like I hadn't. But it didn't seem to diminish her ability to suck cock like a pro. She worked me with her mouth and tongue, bringing me so close my cock throbbed between her full lips almost painfully.
"Are you going to come, Sir?" Amicia asked, sweetly batting her lashes. "Don't you want to come inside me?"
"Not tonight, Kitty," I grunted. "Tonight, you're going to eat it..."
She smiled and kept licking, working my cock until it stood upright, ready to unload in her waiting mouth.
"I'm hungry, Sir," she purred. "Please feed me..."
"Not yet," I muttered even though it was getting impossible to hold back with the way her tongue swirled around my slit, demanding I give in to her demands.
"Stop." I uttered the word with trouble, not really wanting her to stop sucking but eager to move on with the next part of our evening.
She sat back on her feet, eyes staring up at me. "Why, Sir? Did I do something wrong?"
"Not at all," I smiled. "But you'll still get spanked today. Not because you did something wrong, but because I want to."
"But I didn't misbehave!"
"I told you, it's for my pleasure. And yours too, if you're a good girl." I laughed out loud at her little pout. "Now be a good girl."
I walked over to the Chesterfield sofa and patted my knee after zipping up my pants. "Come here, Kitty. Right over my lap."
She pouted a bit more, but I could tell she wasn't able to resist. Finally, she crawled closer, raising herself and resting her body over my knees. Her tight, juicy little ass was presented to me, her skin pale ivory. The perfect canvas for the red handprints I'd put all over her complexion.
"Beg me to spank you," I muttered.
"Why?" She turned to face me, upset eyes staring into mine.
"Because I said so. Because you love it. Because you want to please me, Kitty."
"Sir..."
"Do as you're told if you want my cum tonight."
She pouted, her lips pouting without any words coming out. But finally, she whispered, "Please Sir, will you spank my ass for your pleasure?"
"Gladly, Kitty." I rained slap after slap against her tender backside. At first, she mewled in protest, glaring at me, but soon enough, her yelps turned into moans of pleasure and she started arching her back, bringing her tight ass closer and closer to my punishing hand.