His Property

Natalia Murdock is a waitress at a small diner. Ryder Byson is the CEO of the biggest gaming company in New York. What happens when their worlds collide? **** "Hands bound behind your back, long hard strokes, hearing me groan your name, telling you how much I love your pussy, hearing it gush around my shaft... Imagine Natalia." He let my hair go and sat back down in his chair. "Anyways, that was just a suggestion." He chuckled as my breath grew haggard and unsteady. Where was my asthma pump? I needed it. "Are you alright?" He asked. I nodded and knelt down, I needed to breathe, to soothe the liquid pooling between my legs. "Come here." He pulled me by my arm into his lap and smiled pleased with my reaction. "Open your legs." He whispered. I didn't though. He pulled my back to his chest and grabbed my throat firmly. I refused. "Open them." His voice was deep and hearty coming from deep within his throat. I did as I was told. He moved my panties out of his way and kissed my neck. "Promise me you'll stay still." He whispered in my ear. I nodded my head as he gave another one of those hearty chuckles. He began with just rubbing my clit fast then slow, then fast again, he was playing with as if studying my reactions. ......