SEX WITH THE VIRGIN MAID

"I want you to touch yourself while I watch" he ordered, pouring himself another glass of whiskey.

"You never said anything about this" she counters.

"The rules clearly stated that I'm free to do whatever sinful things I wanted to do to you for the night. No questions asked" he repeated before taking a sip of his cold drink.

"How come you're not wasted?" She queried "You took more than six glasses of that drink so why are you still sober?"

His tolerance level for alcohol was starting to freak her out now.

"You're right" he remarked "I did take more than six glasses but the content in the bottle wasn't alcohol" he confessed.

Mona stared at him wide eyed "What? Why? How?"

"You cheated!" she shrieked

"I didn't. I said that I was going to have a drink but I never mentioned what I was going to take and you never said anything about it either. You simply agreed." He reminded her "Plus, I need to be sober enough to remember whatever I am going to do to you tonight my dear Mona. It's been so long since I visited so I want to make the most out of it."

"Now touch yourself and don't make me repeat myself for the second time." he ordered before taking another swig.

Reluctantly, she pulled her legs up and placed one hand on her boobs while the other hand located her clit and circled around it.

Bryce watched in admiration. It was like he was staring at a complete work of art that was put up in a gallery. Her pussy was well shaved and he could see how wet and glistening it was from where he was seated.

Mona rubbed her hands frantically on her clit which caused her to shiver. Her other hands worked her nipples as she squeezed and pinched with her fingers.

"Ouch!" She moaned with her eyes closed.

"Taste yourself Mona." He commands and she did as she was told. She sucked on her fingers as she tasted her essence on them.

This was actually going better than she had anticipated.

"Now I want you to finger-fuck yourself" He started "And look at me while you do so. Do not close your eyes no matter how much pleasure you will be subjected to." "But Bryce "

"No questions asked" he repeated.

Swallowing hard, she inserts a finger into her pussy "Holy Christ!" She utters at the invasion. Why does it feel so good? Why does touching herself feel so damn good.

"Don't you dare close your eyes" he said in a guttural voice and she tried to force her eyes to stay open while she looked at him.

"Another finger Mona" he instructs and she adds another finger into her tight hole.

"Fuck yourself Mona. Pump your fingers in and out of your pussy."

She pumped her fingers in and out of her cunt as she made incoherent noises that he couldn't understand. She vibrated and series of spams flooded through her clenched pussy. "Think about my cock while you orgasm. Think about how much you want it inside you" He teased.

"Arrrgghhhh" she screams out in pure arousal as her first wave of orgasm washes over her.

"How do you feel?" He asked after another drink.

"That was intense" she responds in a hoarse and shaky voice as she tries to catch her breath.

"Come here" he muttered in a low voice and she slowly stood up from the bed.

"Don't walk." He ordered stopping her in her tracks. "Crawl to me mi amor"

Mona got on her knees and began crawling towards his direction. He watches in fascination as she made her way towards him.

When she got to where he was seated, Bryce lifted her up by her chin till she got to an eye level with his face.

He dipped his head and took her lips into his mouth making sure to bite and lick and suck every inch of her plump lips.

"Fuck!" He exclaimed when he pulled apart "You taste like honey Mona."

Gripping her hair, he smashed his lips on hers again, drinking from her lips over and over again.

Mona was already drunk and giddy from the kisses. She felt like she would explode anytime soon.

He was making her wet all over again.

Bryce's fingertips traced the edge line of her nipples.

She shivered as desired pooled between her legs.

Forcing her up to sit on his thighs on the couch, he dipped his head and took her already hard nipples into his mouth and sucked on them in hard tugs.

"Oooh!" A loud moan escaped her lips as he forced his head closer to give her more contact.

His fingers trailed down to the center of her womanhood as he parted the folds of her pussy and ran his fingers over her swollen nub.

Eyes closed in surrender, she guided his hands as he rubbed them on her clit in circular motion.

"There. Right-Yes! There." Unable to stop, she arched into his touch. Creating more pressure, more friction.

"Here, huh?" He muttered and spanked the folds of her already wet and dripping cut.

"Fuck right there!" She shivered.

"You little slut" he said in a monotone and inserted his fingers deep into her wet fold.

"Don't stop!" She told him, panting "Don't you dare stop!"

"You like that huh?" He asked and continued to pump his fingers in and out of her hole relentlessly.

"Oh my fucking goddddd!" She cried out loudly as her she felt the hot fluid gush out from her pussy like a tidal wave. She just squirted.

He placed his fingers on her mouth and she sucked his fingers dry.

He picked her up from the couch like she weighed nothing and threw her on the bed.

"How about I return the favor?" She batted her lashes at him.

"You'll have your turn later" without warning, he parted her legs and she did so eagerly, willingly and in the next heartbeat, his face was buried between her thighs as he kissed the wetness on her dripping cunt. At the first flick of his tongue, she exploded and her head reeled in pleasure.

Her knees shook and he grasped her legs to keep her in place.

Mona gripped his head as another incredible shiver raced through her again and again.

He kissed her heat again until she could only gasp his name. He tasted her, sucked her, licked and and made her cum repeatedly.

She rubbed her wetness against him until she was thrashing from the assault.

This was more than she had anticipated.

"Now mi amor" he raised up his face to look at her "I want you to taste me next" he said with nothing but blatant possession on his face.