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frustration when Jake pulled away to
answer it. “Hold that thought,” he said as he picked it up and
moved to the other side of the shop.
    A moment later, he was
back, ravishing my mouth and lifting me onto a worktable. He shoved
my skirt up around my waist and ripped my lacy panties from around
my hips. “Ouch! Watch it!” I scolded. He paused and gave me the
deadliest glare I’d ever seen. Oops, I was his sex slave. He could
do whatever he wanted.
    I smiled timidly and
apologized. Satisfied, he pushed my knees apart and feasted on the
sight of my dripping pussy. He licked his lips like a hungry man
eyeing a porterhouse, then pulled my ass forward a bit while
pushing my torso back, leaving my entire bottom half hanging off
the table. He draped my legs over his shoulders and dove
in.
    My hips bucked as his
tongue worked my clit. His teeth tugged at my lips. He lapped up
every drop of juice with long licks that covered from my tight
pucker to the top of my snatch. God, it felt amazing! This was the
kind of sex slavery I could learn to love.
    When his fingers started
exploring my folds, my abdomen clenched in anticipation. His tongue
was dancing on my throbbing nub as he plunged two fingers deep
inside me. I cried out, pushing hard into his hand and face,
rocking back and forth. In and out and around and around, his
fingers sent me toward the edge.
    He continued the assault on
my clit as his slick fingers pulled out of me with a slurp and
starting circling my virgin asshole. I sucked in a breath, ready
for him to touch me there, but afraid of what might come next. As
it turned out, I was what came next. One finger slid easily into
me, and my head was ready to explode, but when he slipped in the
second finger, stretching me out, I clenched and shuddered and
tightened myself around him as I came undone. I was kind of
surprised I didn’t cut his fingers clean in half with out tightly
my sphincter contracted.
    “ Mmm, you like that, don’t
you, you dirty little slut,” he growled as he pumped his fingers in
and out of my ass. I had to admit that I did. I loved it. What had
I been missing all these years? If he’d wanted to, I would have
happily received his dick in my ass at that very moment.
    But instead he pulled me
from the counter and laid down on the floor, his cock jutting
straight into the air. “Strip, then ride me.” It was a command and
I didn’t dare disobey — not that I wanted to.
    I tore my clothes off
frantically, tossing them into my car so they wouldn’t get dirty,
then straddled Jake’s hips. As I lowered myself to my hands and
knees, I jiggled my titties in his face temptingly. His head darted
forward to suck a nipple into his mouth, drawing a cry from me when
his teeth sank into it. I almost slapped him but remembered that I
was his plaything, and if I wanted to keep my new job, I’d just
keep my mouth shut.
    I lowered hips so the
bulging head of his cock was just touching my gushing entrance.
Wanting to tease him a little, I pushed down just enough for it to
get wet and warm inside me but no farther. I stayed motionless for
a moment, with him squirming under me, still sucking on a nipple.
Finally he slapped my ass — hard. “Giddyup, cowgirl.”
    I needed no further
encouragement. I sank onto the length of his shaft, relishing how
perfectly he filled me. We both groaned as I rocked my hips up and
down, back and forth. His hands palmed my breasts and my head fell
back in delight.
    Jake pulled me down by the
shoulders into a kiss. Bolts of electricity shot from my nipples to
my core each time they brushed across his bare chest. I braced
myself by placing a hand on either side of his head and dropped
each tight rosebud into his mouth in succession. Slurp, pop! Slurp, pop!
    His hands skimmed up and
down my arms, coming to a rest at my wrists, holding on for
support. Each time I slammed down onto him, I came closer and
closer to oblivion. Everything around me was obliterated by my
drive toward