Sugar baby by Mariam León (feel good fiction books .TXT) 📕

Cap 5

vanessa

Today is the big day, well the reality is the beginning of my new life. Samuel gave me a week to fix my things and today was the last day, I grab the box where I put the only thing that allowed me to take home and wait quietly at the entrance of the campus. It's not more than ten minutes before a black Audi pulls up in front of me. The door opens on its own and I lean down to look inside.

I recognize Samuel's masculine hand on the steering wheel, I sit on the passenger seat and he doesn't say a word. part is stupidly expensive. The car turns a corner and we pull under a huge building, we are in the parking lot of Broadway Palace, I look silently between the imported cars while samuel looks for a place to park.

We get out of the car in absolute silence and I'm starting to think he's regretted it, when his hand goes to my waist and helps me into a mirrored elevator, he doesn't say anything as we go up, the damn music just turns me on. nervous, Samuel is standing there next to me while his hand is still on my waist, he does nothing, nothing! His fingers hit one after another subtly on my hip but it's the only contact we're having and I really don't know what to think.

The elevator door suddenly opens and the beautiful apartment comes before me...Crash

The stuff inside my drawer rattles when it hits the floor, my hands have been pinned against a cold wall along with the rest of my body, the soft fabric of Samuel's suit is caressing my bare legs, while his thigh is pressing my panties under. the skirt, the sudden invasion leaves me speechless, his hand is up my skirt the next second squeezing my ass so hard it'll probably leave a mark. His nose goes straight to my neck and I try to think of something but his breath against my skin is preventing me from thinking clearly.

"I'm going to punish you Vanessa" those are his first words to me "I've been desperate since you left campus to fuck you in my house.

The blood in my ears pings as his tongue caresses my neck as his raw words burn under my belly.

“But first I'm going to punish you Vanessa for seducing me”kiss”for wearing that skirt”kiss”for having me so damn excited.

He presses his body against mine and I feel his hard member against my thigh, the hand on my ass blatantly lowers to the edge of my panties, his firm fingers caressing over the damp fabric that covers my sex.

“Are you wet for me?

Wet? That's stupid I'm fucking swamped right now.

“I asked you a question Vannesa...

His voice darkens as his fingers brush too close to my entrance and I'm only able to let out a gasp.

"yessss!

I can't say anything more and just swallow hard, his teeth grazing the skin on my shoulder.

“Well, if you want to have pleasure you're going to have to apologize.

He walks away from me casually, leaving me panting against the wall, the box at my feet as he steps down from the dais a little higher than the living room.

he brings the hand that was in my panties to his lips

"You are exquisite" taste your finger "I'm dying to devour you on my table.

My sex throbs and he smiles broadly “let's get you settled little girl then I can teach you discipline.

Discipline? What are you talking about?

“naked Vanessa.

My face turns red, this is what he meant by discipline. He's sitting on the huge black leather sofa, he's been there for almost half an hour as long as I've been taking off my clothes, he's wearing only his suit shirt and pants, his tie hangs untied around his neck and the glass of whiskey rests on it. sofa arm. I am standing, in panties and with my hair untied, my hands covering my chest as his fierce gaze sweeps me up and down.

Why am I like this? I don't know but I'm about to find out.

“I want your hands off your chest.

I look at him in silence but decide to obey him, my breasts rise and fall when his eyes stop directly at me, my nipples harden and he smiles pleased.

I feel ridiculous, naked only with my panties in the middle of this apartment. He brings the glass to his lips and the ice tinkles

why is he doing this to me?

I DON'T UNDERSTAND!

But I love being able to look at it.

His hair is tousled, he looks less straight than he did when he taught college, and he certainly looks hot as hell in his scruffy suit.

"I want you on my lap" he stops his eyes on my white panties "no panties baby, you are going to lower them slowly and then you will come to where I am entered and place them astride me.

When he sees that I stay in the same place without lowering my panties he frowns.

“If you remember what I said Vanesa?

He stands up and in two steps he is in front of me, he is taller than me so I have to look up, his honey eyes are fixed on mine while his hand squeezes my waist hard, I let out a muffled cry when the glass of cold whiskey is placed against my nipple.

"I don't like to repeat things twice Vannesa" he lowers his face to mine.

Kiss me, kiss me!

I whisper in my mind over and over but he just looks at me, the hand that keeps me glued to him holds me and I watch him bring the drink to his lips.

“I'm going to forgive you this time because you've never been a sugar but next time you don't execute one of my orders.” His hand slides from the center of my chest to my cup-wet nipple and takes a small detour on it.

“aaah!

I scream as the sudden pain hits me, he squeezes my nipple some more and I'm about to scream when he lets go. My skin tingles, the pain is fading little by little and it is a really intense sensation.

“Let's try it one more time Vannesa, I want you without your panties on my lap now.

He turns to go back to the couch, spreads his legs in front of him, I obediently pull my panties down.

Thalia was right, this man was demanding, I walked shakily to his lap and a shiver surrounded me when my knees touched the leather of the seat. He places his hands on the back of the couch and looks me right in the face.