Anything He wants

We chat as we ride back to his place, and when we get there we go into the kitchen to start cooking dinner together. We sip expensive vintage wine, listen to music, and sing and dance around the place together. Cliff is a masterful dancer, and I follow his lead perfectly. Our bodies come together like interlocking pieces, and our shared connection shows in our spins and twirls and dips. We sit down for a delicious dinner in his formal dining room.

Nearing the end of the meal, I gush, “I feel so spoiled.”

“Good. You deserve to be spoiled,” Cliff asserts. “Today was just a taste of what’s to come, Taylor. I can give you anything. Everything.” “My tuition?” I venture quietly.

He nods. “Tuition, books, accommodations, food, bills, clothes, nice things– whatever you want. I can make it happen. I made my fortune in real estate a decade ago. I’ve been building on that empire ever since. These days, I have plenty of time and money to spend however I want. And what I want, princess, is you,” Cliff concludes.

“How did I get so lucky?” I wonder aloud.

“You answered the ad,” he chuckles, taking a sip of wine. “You’re exactly what I hoped for. Better, even. Taylor, I never expected to feel quite so strongly as I do.”

“I feel the same,” I agree enthusiastically. “Ever since we first met.”

“I intended to take things slowly,” he says. “But when you showed up, I knew that plan would go out the window. I can’t resist you, Taylor. I can’t deny you anything.”

“You can have whatever you want. You can take me,” I insist. “Anytime, anywhere.”

His green eyes seem to almost glow with lust. His fist tightens on the table. I see his jaw twitch. I slowly stand up and walk over to him, slipping my dress straps off my shoulders. Cliff watches me approach with pure predatory desire. I tease him with a flash of my panties under my dress, then lick my lips at him. He reaches out for me with his strong arms, pulling me into his lap. I grind my ass against his bulging crotch and let out a moan when I feel his hard, long cock stiffening underneath me. Cliff holds my hips while I sway and rock against him. The friction makes us both feverish for more.

He spins me around and stands up in a swift movement. He wraps his arms around me and leans in for a deep, powerful kiss. My knees buckle underneath me. My heart explodes like a spray of fireworks. I feel that soullevel rush of warmth and longing for Cliff, like I’m one half calling out for my other half. He cups my face in his hands and strokes my hair. When we finally break apart, his green eyes are bright. Full of meaning without words.

I say what we’re both thinking.

“I’m ready,” I whisper. “I’m a virgin, Cliff, and I don’t want to be one anymore.”

“I’ll be gentle with you,” he promises.

I give him a naughty smile. “You don’t have to.”

With that, Cliff scoops me into his arms and carries me off to the bedroom. As soon as he sets me down, we start stripping off our clothes. I slip off my pink dress, kick off my shoes and socks, unclasp my bra, and tug down my panties. Cliff gets naked and walks me back to the luxurious king-sized bed. He lays me back on the silky sheets and climbs on top of me, his lips and hands exploring every curve and sensitive spot of my body. I writhe and whimper with pleasure under his touch. He kisses my neck and sucks deep, delicious bruises there I can’t wait to admire in the mirror later. His hands grope my tits, my plump ass, my cinched waist. He dips to nip and suck my breasts. His tongue teases my nipples until they’re rosy and swollen. Every ticklish spiral of pleasure shoots straight down between my legs.

When Cliff moves down to devour my pussy with his mouth, I cry out with delight.

“I’ve never felt this before,” I gasp.

His tongue swivels around my clit, then slides up and down my dewy folds. He dips to lunge his tongue inside my tight little hole, then licks and suckles his way back up to my clit. I arch my back and rub against his face while he laps up my slick juices. My hands grasp the bedsheets tightly on either side. The pressure inside of me builds up fast, and before long, I’m gushing honey all over Cliff’s masterful tongue. He groans his approval and licks up every drop while my cunny clenches and convulses with orgasm.

“Ohh my god,” I pant. “I need you, Cliff. I need you inside me.”

“That’s right, baby,” he growls, his hand stroking his cock long and slow as he positions the swollen head at my slick hole. He rubs it in a teasing circle that drives me crazy with desire. I arch against him, begging for more.

“Please, Cliff,” I whimper.

“You want your sugar daddy to pound that pretty little virgin pussy?” he purrs.

I nod vigorously. “Yes, oh yes!” I gasp.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“I’m going to take your virginity. I’ll make you a woman tonight, Taylor,” Cliff promises.

“Please. I need it,” I beg.

“Yes, baby. Yes, you do,” he grunts as he pushes the thick head of his cock inside of me.

I mewl and pant with the combination of pain and pleasure shooting through my body. Cliff holds me close and kisses me softly while he pushes into me. His enormous cock stretches the tight walls of my cunny, spearing me open inch by inch. I clench around him and wrap my legs around his waist, my eyes locking with his. Neither of us are playing games– we know what we want, and we’re eager to get it.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Cliff groans. “Feels so fucking good.” “Nnngh, yes,” I hiss.

He rocks back and forth slightly, and every thrust pushes his glorious shaft deeper within me. My pussy is so wet and achy with need. Every cell in my body is ringing, dangling over the edge. Every touch, every twinge of delicious pain gets me high. Cliff grabs my wrists in one hand and pins them over my head. His other hand grips my thigh as he slides in and out of my cuny harder and faster. He pounds into me so deep I can feel him striking through my hymen. There’s a flash of searing pain, and then it subsides into a deep, dull ache that only makes the pleasure more intense. “Good girl,” Cliff fawns over me. “So fucking good for me.” “Your cock feels so good inside me,” I moan.

“This pussy is mine. This womb is mine,” he growls.

“Oh yes. All yours. Every inch of me belongs to you, sir,” I agree.

“I’m going to pump you up with my come, Taylor. Can you take it?” he grunts.

“Yes! Fill me up! Put a baby inside this virgin pussy,” I cry out.

Cliff’s hips snap back and forth faster now as he hammers my cunny with his thick, hard cock. The head strikes again and again at my g-spot, a place I never knew really existed. But I know without a doubt what that the incredible, earthy pleasure I feel is. Cliff knows exactly the right angle to hit deep and true. I gaze into those beautiful green eyes while he fucks me hard. I lift my pelvis as much as I can to meet his every powerful thrust. The friction of his pelvis and soft, curly hair against my tingly clit feels so damn good. I feel the ache of my arms and wrists where he has me pinned, and it adds to the concoction of pleasure. And then there’s the love, true love, pooling in those green eyes. He fucks me like he means it, like he’s been waiting his whole life for this moment. And maybe we both have. I never found a man who made me feel this way, and I can tell I’ve changed his life, too.

Our bodies crash together in perfect but wild tandem, as we both spiral out of control. Lust builds higher, restraint ebbs away to nothing. Before long, we are rutting like wild animals in heat. The headboard bangs rowdily against the wall. The mattress shakes. Every thrust makes a resounding smack of his heavy balls swinging against my juicy ass cheeks, added to the slick squelch of my dripping cunny. I’m so wet there’s a puddle forming underneath me in the sheets. We’re so close now. Hanging on by a thread and so wrapped up in each other, we can no longer tell where he ends and I begin. We’re interlocked now and forever.

“Almost there, baby,” Cliff grunts.

“Me too,” I breathe. “Fuck me harder.”

With a growl of desire, Cliff rears back and shoves inside of me. His cock slams into my g-spot over and over again as he pounds my drenched pussy. I moan with every stroke, whimpering his name and incoherently begging for more. He thrusts harder and faster as he loses all self-control. Cliff uses my pussy like the fuck toy it is. He lets go of my wrists and uses both hands to grip my hips. He holds me in place while he fucks me harder than before.

“I’m coming!” I squeak out as another orgasm rushes over me.

That’s all it takes to send Cliff over the edge. He lets out a deep bellow of pleasure, and I feel him tense up. His cock twitches inside of me, pumping long spurts of precious seed deep inside my fertile, virginal womb. He ekes out every drop, with the help of my cunny clenching around him. I squeeze him dry before I unwrap my legs and let him go. He withdraws and lays beside me, holding me in his powerful arms. We sigh and whisper sweet nothing words to each other as we come down. He strokes my hair, I listen to his steady heartbeat.

“I hope you realize you’re never getting rid of me now,” I giggle.

Cliff kisses my hair. “I wouldn’t dream of letting you go, Taylor. I wasn’t joking when I said you belong to me.”

“I know. And I love it. I want to be yours, now and always,” I gush. “You’re everything I want, Cliff. I’ve been so aimless and lost all this time. School wasn’t enough for me. The guys my own age weren’t enough for me. But you? You tick every single box I had and then some.”

“You’re the most beautiful, charming, loveable woman I’ve ever met. I mean to spend every day from here onward doing everything in my power to keep you so, so happy,” he pledges. “You deserve the world, and I intend to give it to you.”

“I’m falling for you, Cliff,” I confess, my cheeks flushed.

He smiles and kisses me softly. “I’m falling, too. But we’ll catch each other.”

I grin against his lips. “Always.”

From that night, the two of us are inseparable. Even though he dutifully pays my tuition and bills (and then some) for the rest of the school year, it doesn’t take long for me to figure out that college just isn’t for me.

I would rather spend my precious time traveling, shopping, cooking, dancing, laughing, singing– anything with Cliff.

He’s the most fascinating and sexy man I’ve ever known. At first, my parents are skeptical of my choice to drop out and be with Cliff. But after one elaborate, fancy dinner at Cliff’s house, my parents immediately fell for him, too.

He’s impossible to resist, and my parents love knowing I’m well taken care of. Especially now that I’m pregnant! I’m due in the summer, and I can’t wait to build my family with the man of my dreams.

From sugar daddy to real daddy, I’m excited to see where our path of love together takes us.