Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll novel Chapter 59

"Stroke that thick cock for me." She said her eyes fixed on me as her hands wandered down to her clit. I smiled and wrapped one of my hands around my throbbing cock, knowing that it would not take too many strokes.

"Gonna cum." I moaned thickly as the head of my cock throbbed lightly against one of her cheeks. She smiled invitingly at me and as I saw the smile I felt the cum begin to surge out of my balls towards her face. It came in long thick shots of pearly white, coating her cheek and red lips. It slid down from the tip of her nose onto her other cheek.

She continued to smile at me as the cum slid down her cheeks and into her dark hair. I moaned as loudly as I dared myself to, feeling my balls aching knowing that they were completely drained as the tip of my cock smeared the thick cum on her one cheek.

"Don't think I can go back to my desk like this." She laughed as one of her fingers pushed some of the cum between her lips and into her mouth.

"I don't know, I kinda like the way you look." I told her with a smile, my dick throbbed again.

"No." she laughed again, "I won't sit at my desk looking like this."

"How 'bout you take the rest of the day off." I suggested to her, meaning it.

"I could do that." She said, "Or." She said and then stopped.

"Or, what?" I asked her wondering how I had managed to miss her glasses from such close range.

"Three times, you said?" she said with a devil-may-care grin that got my attention and made my dick jump again.

"Yeah, that's what I said."

"Wanna set a new record, stud?" she said with a twinkle in her eye and a challenge in her voice. I smiled broadly at her and stepped closer letting the head of my dick slip back into the warmth of her inviting mouth.

*Emma POV*

I looked at him, I don't know what to say. I couldn't say I love him. I kissed him on his forehead and turn to leave and he caught hold of my hand..

"What you are doing is not the best. You might regret this later". He said.

"Regret what? Not marrying you? Don't get me angry this morning. You love me and you ignored me when I left your father's house. U didint care at all, I know you would be happy if I died, yes.". I yelled at him.

"Stop saying this, I thought you have forgiving me. Please try and forget the past. I really love you." He said.

"I rub cream at my back everyday with the help of my maids. If you can't help, I will call one of them". I said.

"You can go ahead and call them". He said as he dropped the towel.

"It's clear now that you don't love me, I helped you out yesterday and just to help me rub at my back and you are refusing. It's alright, no problem.

I stood up, picked up my cloths and he stopped me.

"Am sorry, I will help you". He said.

"Just leave me alone. You are so selfish". I yelled at him.

"Am sorry, can I have the cleam?" He asked.

After some minutes of begging and pleading, I allowed him to go on. I gave him the cream and he rubbed it on his palm. He did it fast and stepped back.