Free Mastered by the CEO (Mastered By #4) by Opal Carew

wrapped firmly around his shaft, she tucked the other under his balls and cradled them in her palm.
    She rocked her head forward and back, gliding over his hard flesh. Then she slipped off and held his shaft flat to his stomach while she licked his balls, lapping over them again and again. Then she drew one into her mouth. He groaned. As she drew the second inside, suckling and squeezing them together, he stroked her hair from her face.
    “Fuck, baby. That feels so good.”
    Satisfaction wafted through her at his words.
    She licked his balls then released them from her mouth and pulled his cock down again. She took him deep this time, nearly gagging. Then she glided forward and back.
    “Stand up,” he commanded.
    She rose immediately.
    “Turn around and lean over the bed.”
    She wanted to protest. She wanted him to lay her back in the bed and settle his big body over hers.
    But she obeyed without question. He grabbed a pillow and tucked it under her stomach, then she felt his body press against her ass. His cockhead, hot as a branding iron, rubbed over her slick flesh.
    Then suddenly he drove deep. She groaned at the blissful invasion.
    “Oh, God, Master.”
    “Tell me.”
    She knew what he wanted from last night.
    “I love your thick, hard cock inside me.” Her voice quavered with pleasure.
    His cock dragged along her opening, almost pulling free… then he pulsed forward again. His cock drove deep inside her.
    His body was leaning over hers. His hand cupped her breast and he nuzzled her ear.
    “Toy with your nipple. I want to feel your fingers against my palm.”
    She tucked her hand in the warmth of his and brushed her fingertips over her nipple. Tingles danced through her body, from her nub to her pussy. His free hand found her other breast and he squeezed her nipple, then pinched it. It hurt, but in an intensely exciting way. He tweaked it again and she moaned at the exquisite sensation.
    Then his cock pulled back and he drove deep again.
    “Oh, yes. Please fuck me, Master.”
    He thrust again. “Is that what you like, slave?”
    “Yes. Oh, yes. Please. More.”
    He thrust two more times. Her passage ached as it clutched at his cock, trying to draw it even deeper inside her. Her body quivered with building need.
    “Fuck me!” she squealed. She needed more than the meager thrusts he was teasing her with. “Oh, please fuck me hard.”
    He drove deep again. Then again. She sucked in air as the world blurred around her. Her eyelids fluttered as she longed for more.
    His lips nuzzled her temple. “Slide your hands to your ass and squeeze it together for me.”
    Without thought, she slid her hands over her backside and squeezed the cheeks together. He started to pump within her.
    “Oh!”
    Squeezing her ass tightened her passage around him, intensifying the feel of his cock sliding in and out.
    He thrust faster, filling her with his marble-hard shaft. Sending pleasure rushing through her like an electrical surge. She gasped as an orgasm flooded through her. Sudden and unexpected.
    Effortless.
    He thrust as she moaned.
    “Who’s making you come?”
    “Oh, yes! Oh, M…M…M…” She could barely catch her breath. “Master,” she finally wailed as she shattered in a cataclysmic blast of euphoria.
    She drifted on a cloud. Her cells exploding one by one. Filling her with delightful, bursts of ecstasy. Then she imploded, sucking in a breath, then wailing at the top of her lungs.
    She felt him burst inside her, heat filling her and carrying her to a new high.
    Finally, she collapsed, realizing her torso rested on a soft bed, her Master’s big body resting on top of her. He was heavy and she was crushed to the mattress, but she didn’t want him to move away. She wanted to be beneath him forever, his huge cock inside her. His body possessing her completely
    * * *
    That morning, he ordered her to make breakfast, then clean up after while he read. When she was finished, he instructed her to sit on the couch