Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ To Serve And Love ❯ Chapter Six ( Chapter 6 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: destiny dreamer 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.22.2010 | Pages: 3 | Words: 5.0K | Visits: 272 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.22.2010 | Pages: 3 | Words: 5.0K | Visits: 272 | Status: Completed
Leo froze as she said that. Hell. Definitely. "That actually sounds really good."
Gia smiled and moved to his seat letting him sit back down. She moved behind him and pressed her hands over his shoulder, lightly kneading them. "If you want, we can go to your room and I can let you get comfortable for a nice deep tissue."
"Deep tissue?" he moaned softly.
"A much better massage for the back, arms, legs, and chest."
"Sounds...good to me," he said, forcing himself out of the chair.
She followed behind him to his room. She had never been in his room. This would be new. Once in his room, he looked at her curiously as he sat on his bed. His room was rather plain, seeing as how he spent most of his time in his office, however, there were mementos that told of a different life. A life where work wasn't his only option. There were pictures of him when he was younger. Ice skating, laughing, hanging out with friends, and then there were books and papers from what seemed like another life. His room was practically covered in them, each in their specific place, not a single pen was out of place. Of course the prominent feature of his room was the glowing lights above his bed, his digital clock which continually counted down.
She moved to him. "You can undress or I can work around your clothes. Whatever you prefer."
He looked up at her with a grin. "Which does the doctor think is better?"
"Either is. I can work with both," she smiled.
He nodded, his fingers slowly going down his shirt as he let it fall from his frame. She waited patiently. After his shoes and socks came off, he let his pants fall to the ground as well, the bulge from earlier more visible now as he stood. "Should I lay down on my stomach?"
"Or back. Either one," she said. Going to his bathroom, she grabbed a towel.
He laid down on his back and watched her with curious eyes. Once she was in his bathroom, his towels were right next to the large wall of medicine that kept him relatively healthy. She looked the wall over, reading some of the medications. She knew them all... How he stayed sane all this time was a miracle. Then again...maybe that time he was intimate with her...that time he promised his child to her...maybe it was the meds... Shaking her head, she walked back out and laid the towel over his boxers. She started with his legs first, massaging them and running her hands up and down his thighs and calves. He closed his eyes to allow the feeling her hands over him. She was really good at this. He could feel the strength in her small fingers as she worked and kneaded his flesh. It was relaxing, if not a bit painful. However, pain was something he could deal with. The towel on his boxers began to rise slightly as a growing bulge pushed against it. She moved her hands up his body and slowly straddled his hips. Leaning down, she continued to run her hands over his chest.
He moaned softly as her hands slid over his chest. His own hands began to move up her thighs stroking them gently while moving up. As she sat back more, his bulge began to rub against her, his eyes closed is pleasure. Hesitantly, she leaned down and ran her lips over his neck, her fingers never stopping. He bit his lip, his head moving to the side to let her have more access to his flesh. She moved her hands to the side of her panties and pulled them off her while she kissed his neck, licking and sucking. Pushing the towel down, she reached in his boxers and stroked his hard member. His lips parted in a gasp and moan. He began to grind against her hand, his precum already making her hand sticky. His hands were now rubbing her inner thighs, his fingers brushing against her lips, feeling their wetness drip onto him. Moving down, she pressed him inside her and sat back. Her hands moved to his chest as she rocked her hips.
"Gia," he moaned, his hips pushing her deeper into him until she was sitting all the way down. His breathing came quicker as he grinded with her.
She panted and moaned as she rode him hard and fast. Tossing her head back, she closed her eyes and let the feeling take her over. He held her hips as he pumped upward, his eyes trained on her face while pleasure took over the both of them. He hadn't intended for this to happen, it just did, and he couldn't argue with how wonderful...how...right it felt.
She moved her hands to his, holding them tightly. "Master..." she whispered in the moment.
His fingers intertwined with hers, his back arching pushing himself in deep. "Gia I'm about to I-"
She cried out and shook on him. Her body slumped down and she laid against him as she rode out her orgasm, panting and moaning. Her wall hugged him tightly, trying to pull him into her. His cock throbbed as he came, filling her with his warm cum while he panted beneath her. She closed her eyes against him and smiled into his neck.
He held her close, his arms tightly wrapped around her as he let her rest against him. "I still expect you to finish your massage," he whispered with a smile.
"Yes, Master," she whispered. He closed his eyes and let his hands roam over her outfit, feeling the fabric and thinking of the tender flesh beneath it. "Master...is this cheating?"
"What do you mean?"
"You...being with me...while being with...her."
"In the sense of the word...yes," he admitted. "It is cheating, but she and I both know that there are no feelings between us. I cannot truly feel bad about being with you, when I feel nothing for her."
"And...you feel nothing for me?"
This question made him tense and pause. "I feel more about you then I ever would about her."
She moved her hand over his chest. "I'm so happy...to hear that," she smiled. His hand slid up and held hers.
Gia worked hard in school in the next two months. Spring was gone and summer was hot. Multiple times she had shared her bed with Leo though a lot of the time it was cut short or ended before it started because Katherine would be calling about wedding plans. As a result...Gia was having trouble getting pregnant.
Leo sat in his office looking over the latest reports. Stocks were up a marginal bit, but that was honestly the first bit of good news he had in a while. "Gia, mind rubbing my shoulders for me?"
Gia set down a plant she was watering and moved to him. Her hands came over his shoulders messaging them lightly while scanning his work. He tried not to moan as her hands worked him. He found that he was having a harder time concentrating when she was around. Her scent made him smile, and the sight of her made his lower half go wild. "Gia, I've been working all day. Don't you think it is time for a break?"
She smiled. Reaching over she closed his laptop. When she reached over him, he stood and guided her top half to rest on his desk, his hands sliding her rear as she lifted it in the air for him. His hands slid up her skirt, sliding her panties down. She gripped the desk and bit her lip. Her eyes closed and she moaned. His zipper came down and he stroked his cock to get hard. Once he did, he moved closer behind her, his cock moved and slid into her.
She arched and gripped the desk tighter. "Master..." she whispered with a smile.
"Yes," he moaned as he filled her. Soon the only sound in the house was the sounds of their moans as he pumped against her, filling her at a rapid pace while her juices dripped to the ground.
Gia cried out and came, her body shook against the desk, making it rock. He threw his head back, hissing as he came with her, his hot cum shooting into her while he leaned over her, hugging her shaking body. She smiled and rested against the desk while hoping that this time she would get pregnant.
His hands wrapped around her small frame as he pulled out of her. Sitting back down in his chair, he stared at her small form while he stroked himself to get hard again. "Gia..." He smiled as he caressed her thighs and stared up her. She turned to him with a smile. Once he was hard again, he beckoned her to sit on him. "You make me so very happy."
She straddled his hips and pushed him into her. Her hand caressed his cheek while she hopped up and down on him. "I'll never leave you, Master..." she panted.
"No... I will leave you..." he moaned sadly.
She hugged him to her. "Not for a while," she said as she went faster.
His breathing picked up, his eyes closing and his lips found hers, kissing, sucking and thrusting his tongue into her. Her lips moved over his while she trembled on him. She never grew tired of this. It was weeks ago when she realized just how much she really adored him. And every time he asked to be with her added to that feeling. She arched her back, pressing her chest against him. He sucked on her tongue, pulling it into his mouth as he came once more, moaning into her mouth to keep form calling for her. She shook on him, cumming with him. Breaking the kiss, she buried her face in his neck while trying to catch her breath.
He smiled as her breath tickled his neck. "Gia," he whispered once more, calling he name almost lovingly as he stroked her.
She gripped his shirt. "Master...?"
"Yes?"
She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. She had asked him the question before, two months ago, and it didn't end nicely. She closed her eyes and shook her head. "Nothing. I just love being with you."
He smiled at that and kissed her cheek. "I love it too." With a content sigh, she melted into him, relaxing in his arms and closing her eyes. They stayed like that for quite some time before he eventually had to move. "My legs are going to sleep," he whispered.
She nodded and slowly moved off him. Kissing his cheek, she went to the bathroom to clean up. He pushed himself into his pants and went back to work, smiling as he thought about her once more. She was taking more and more of his thoughts. It was hard to think of anything else, and he couldn't quite figure out why, but he couldn't deny that he thoroughly enjoyed it. After cleaning up, she went to the kitchen to start on a lavishing dinner like she did every night.
Once he was finished with his work, he joined her in the dining room. "I am going to have to go shopping for clothes thanks to you," he said with a smile as he sniffed the air and smiled at the food. "I've put on far too much weight thanks to you."
She smiled and set a large turkey dinner on the table. "Good. You were nothing but bones when I came."
"I was skinny. Being bones is something entirely different," he said, licking his lips as she cut some turkey in front of him. "Gaining fifteen pounds in two months just isn't good. You have to stop cooking such delicious meals!"
"Never!" she laughed and made him a plate.
He groaned even while he was stuffing his face. "I'm so making you pay for my new pants."
"I'll work it off," she smiled and watched him eat. "You know...they say sex is a good exercise."
"I have heard, but I believe that only counts for some really freaky types of sex."
"Oh..." she blushed.
He reached over and caressed her cheeks, teasing her with a small smile. She nuzzled his hand then continued to watch him eat. Three plates later he had to push his plate aside. "No more or I'll be sick," he said with a content sigh.
She smiled and took his plate. "Go relax in a nice bath." She took his plate to the kitchen and started to clean.
"Would you like to join me?"
She looked back at him. "When...I finish cleaning and eat something I will."
He smiled and retired to his bathroom. Getting a warm bath ready, he stripped and slipped beneath the warm water. For once, Gia rushed her cleaning and shoved food in her mouth so she could hurry. After everything was done, she ran up to his room and stripped down quickly. Moving to his bathroom, she slipped in the water and moved to him. He leaned back against the tub and pulled her against him, letting her naked form slide against him while he ran a cloth over her body. She relaxed her back against him and leaned her head on his shoulderthe steam rolled around the water and them. He slid the cloth between her legs, washing and rubbing her flesh in a soft and soothing motion while trailing kisses over her shoulder and the nape of her neck.
She smiled and moaned. "Master...it's not your job to wash me...it's my job to wash you..."
"By all means, you have access to all of me." She took the rag and pulled from him. Turning her body to him, she ran the rag over him. He closed his eyes and relaxed against her touch. "Lower," he whispered with a smile.
"Yes, Master," she nodded and went a bit lower.
He moaned as she wrapped the cloth around his lower half. "Yes..."
She stroked him slowly while watching his face. He bit back a moan, his face contorting in pleasure. Leaning in, she pressed her lips to his chest, licking and sucking while nibbling until she trailed the kisses up his body to his neck and started to leave love bites. His breathing picked up and he melted under her gentle caresses. His hand slid down between her legs, rubbing her and stroking her lips to give her pleasure as well. Gia moved closer to him. She sucked harder on his neck leaving marks for the word to see while she grinded her hips into him. Fingers pushed into her, his breathing hot on her flesh as his hand groped her breast, teasing and pulling the warm orb of flesh. She moved into his lap, discarding the rag and grabbing him with her hand. He whimpered and pumped his hips up furiously, demanding more from her tiny hands as his fingers all but ravaged her insides. Grabbing his hands, she pulled them from her and replaced them with his cock. She pushed him deeply inside her hand held him close.
He moaned as he filled her once more. How many times were they going to do this in one day? He smiled as he leaned back and pulled her with him. "Gia. Do I truly make you happy?" nuzzled his neck, panting and nodding while she rocked her hips on him. "And if given the opportunity, would you stay here forever?"
"I already promised you," she said while trying to focus. "Please move your hips master," she whimpered.
His lips curved and he reached behind her to grab her ass. Massaging it, he forced her down harder so that he could pump up quicker. She moaned loudly and moved her hips with him. He kept lifting her up and slamming her down, his hips pumping up quicker and faster as his need encompassed him. He felt like he was twenty again when he was with her, and that was saying a lot.
She arched her back. "Master!" she cried out as she came. He hissed as he came, his nails biting into the flesh of her rear as he arched his back. Gia's eyes snapped open and she whimpered. "Ouch..." She leaned down over him and pried his hands from her.
He let his hands fall back into the water, a content smile on his face as he stared up at her. She kissed both his cheeks and stood. Grabbing a towel, she wrapped it around herself then held open his house coat for him.
He smiled as he stood, letting her work his house coat onto him. "Gia...how would you like to go out on a date?"
She shifted. "What...what if your fiancé sees?"
"Let me worry about that," he said. "Would you like to?"
Gia smiled. "I've never been on a date before!"
"Then I will have to make certain that it is a special one for you."
She jumped up and down. "I have to go pick out my clothes!"
He laughed and patted her cheek. "We'll go tomorrow night. You have time."
She looked at the time. "I really need to get to bed then! I have a test tomorrow." She kissed his cheek and ran off to her room, falling of course, but getting back up and continuing on.
He watched her go with an amused smile. Shaking his head, he locked his door and retired for the evening.
Gia was jittery in class. She finished her test and went through her classes like normal, but time wouldn't go by fast enough. It was just so slow! By the time the bell finally rang, she was the first would out of the class and ran over people just to get to the car.
When she opened up the door, Leo was waiting for her. As soon as she sat down, he pushed a box to her. "I figured that you might like a gift for your A. It's a dress and lingerie set I picked out for this evening."
"But...I haven't even had the test graded yet..." she said but opened the box. "Oh it's so pretty!"
His smile widened as he saw her reaction. "Do you like it?"
"Are you joking?! I love it!"
His eyes twinkled and he nodded. "Then you can wear it this evening...and...the lingerie that came with it."
She pulled out the lingerie with a blush. "Yes, Master."
The lingerie didn't cover much, but it was definitely worth it just to see her reaction. As soon as they got home, he helped her out and let her go to her room. "We'll leave around six. So relax until then. I have some work to finish up."
She nodded and hurried upstairs to shower. While she was getting ready, he took his time, finishing the order for the restaurant and making certain that everything was perfect. Gia curled her hair and pulled it up loosely, letting the curls stream about her. She put the lingerie on then started on some light makeup. Afterward, she put her dress on and her shoes and beamed at herself in the mirror.
A soft knock came at her door before Leo opened it. He eyed her with admiration and a smile. "You look beautiful."
She turned around for him to see all of it. "Thank you!"
"Are you ready for your date, madam?"
She took his hand. "Yes!"
He led her down the stairs to his limo and soon they were driving to the nicest place that he could book them. The matinee came out personally upon their arrival and escorted them through the building. Leo received a few glances, but no one said a word. The matinee lead them out of the building to the very back where a small garden bloomed and a fountain gave it atmosphere. Soft lights hung on the garden walls, illuminating the table for two.
Gia took everything in with sparkling eyes. "Wow...it's so beautiful..." She frowned. "You shouldn't have spent so much.”
"It didn't cost me that much," he promised as he pulled out her chair for her. She sat down and smiled up at him. He moved and sat down across from her while they were handed their menus. "Order whatever you like."
She looked the menu over. There wasn't a price on anything. "Um…how much is this?" she asked the man standing next to her.
"If you have to ask how much it is, you can't afford it," he said plainly.
Her eyes narrowed. "You are very rude. Didn't you ever learn manners?"
"I am simply stating a fact. The dish is roughly seventy-eight dollars."
Her eyes widened and she set the menu down. "You know...I would have been just happy going to McDonalds. I love that place."
Leo smiled and shrugged. "I like to indulge you."
"You don't have to spend so much to make me so..."
"Make you so what?"
"Indulged."
"Yes, well one cannot indulge someone without first indulging them."
"I never go to McDonalds. That's like indulging me since I never get to go."
"On our next date we will go to McDonalds then."
"We are going out again? Surely she will see us!"
"Trust me, she never goes near a McDonalds...."
"But they have such perfectly round burgers! I mean, I can never get mine so perfect! That's amazing!"
He laughed and ordered them something before leaning in close to her. "Yes, well I believe they have some help with that. They are professionals after all."
"I want help like that. Everything is so perfectly done there. And did you know they have a special sauce!? How many places do you know with special sauce? I don't know many at all," she said with a nod.
He didn't have the heart to tell her their secret sauce was just salad dressing. He just smiled and nodded, his foot rubbing up her leg beneath the long table cloth.
She smiled at him and played with her many forks. "Isn't it funny how you have so many forks? I only really need one."
"They have a fork for salad, a fork for dinner, and a fork for dessert," he explained.
"But I can use the same fork for all that. It's rather silly to use so many when the first one works just fine."
"It is, but we rich people are quite silly."
"Yes...you are," she said. Standing, she pulled her chair next to his and sat back down.
With her so close, his hand slipped beneath the cloth and began to stroke her thigh, moving her dress up so he could feel her flesh. She leaned her head on his shoulder. He smiled and kissed her forehead, his fingers pressing against her thong as he stroked her slowly. She moved her hand over his chest and gripped his tie.
"You're all wet," he whispered in her ear, his fingers slipping past her underwear and rubbing against her clit.
She pulled his tie so he would move closer as she parted her lips. "Master..." she moaned.
"Kiss me," he ordered as he slid his fingers into her.
Her lips crashed over his and she moved closer to him. He massaged her lips hungrily and needingly, his fingers pumped into her, feeling her juices flood from her and onto the seat. He pumped her hard and quick, his three fingers easily sliding and out of her moist slit.
She pulled her lips back from him to pant. She shifted and moaned. "Master...I'm close..."
"Cum for me," he demanded.
As if on cue, her back arched and her lips parted. Her juices poured out onto his hand, filling her underwear, and soaking the seat. He grinned at the thought of the matinee cleaning up this little mess. With a calm smile, he pulled his fingers out of her and began to lick her juices. She panted against him, her grip loosening on his tie.
"You look so beautiful when you're flushed from an orgasm...."
She glanced up at him, blushing madly. "I can't believe...I did that here..."
"Yes, it was quite naughty, wasn't it?"
"Very much so."
Gia smiled and moved to his seat letting him sit back down. She moved behind him and pressed her hands over his shoulder, lightly kneading them. "If you want, we can go to your room and I can let you get comfortable for a nice deep tissue."
"Deep tissue?" he moaned softly.
"A much better massage for the back, arms, legs, and chest."
"Sounds...good to me," he said, forcing himself out of the chair.
She followed behind him to his room. She had never been in his room. This would be new. Once in his room, he looked at her curiously as he sat on his bed. His room was rather plain, seeing as how he spent most of his time in his office, however, there were mementos that told of a different life. A life where work wasn't his only option. There were pictures of him when he was younger. Ice skating, laughing, hanging out with friends, and then there were books and papers from what seemed like another life. His room was practically covered in them, each in their specific place, not a single pen was out of place. Of course the prominent feature of his room was the glowing lights above his bed, his digital clock which continually counted down.
She moved to him. "You can undress or I can work around your clothes. Whatever you prefer."
He looked up at her with a grin. "Which does the doctor think is better?"
"Either is. I can work with both," she smiled.
He nodded, his fingers slowly going down his shirt as he let it fall from his frame. She waited patiently. After his shoes and socks came off, he let his pants fall to the ground as well, the bulge from earlier more visible now as he stood. "Should I lay down on my stomach?"
"Or back. Either one," she said. Going to his bathroom, she grabbed a towel.
He laid down on his back and watched her with curious eyes. Once she was in his bathroom, his towels were right next to the large wall of medicine that kept him relatively healthy. She looked the wall over, reading some of the medications. She knew them all... How he stayed sane all this time was a miracle. Then again...maybe that time he was intimate with her...that time he promised his child to her...maybe it was the meds... Shaking her head, she walked back out and laid the towel over his boxers. She started with his legs first, massaging them and running her hands up and down his thighs and calves. He closed his eyes to allow the feeling her hands over him. She was really good at this. He could feel the strength in her small fingers as she worked and kneaded his flesh. It was relaxing, if not a bit painful. However, pain was something he could deal with. The towel on his boxers began to rise slightly as a growing bulge pushed against it. She moved her hands up his body and slowly straddled his hips. Leaning down, she continued to run her hands over his chest.
He moaned softly as her hands slid over his chest. His own hands began to move up her thighs stroking them gently while moving up. As she sat back more, his bulge began to rub against her, his eyes closed is pleasure. Hesitantly, she leaned down and ran her lips over his neck, her fingers never stopping. He bit his lip, his head moving to the side to let her have more access to his flesh. She moved her hands to the side of her panties and pulled them off her while she kissed his neck, licking and sucking. Pushing the towel down, she reached in his boxers and stroked his hard member. His lips parted in a gasp and moan. He began to grind against her hand, his precum already making her hand sticky. His hands were now rubbing her inner thighs, his fingers brushing against her lips, feeling their wetness drip onto him. Moving down, she pressed him inside her and sat back. Her hands moved to his chest as she rocked her hips.
"Gia," he moaned, his hips pushing her deeper into him until she was sitting all the way down. His breathing came quicker as he grinded with her.
She panted and moaned as she rode him hard and fast. Tossing her head back, she closed her eyes and let the feeling take her over. He held her hips as he pumped upward, his eyes trained on her face while pleasure took over the both of them. He hadn't intended for this to happen, it just did, and he couldn't argue with how wonderful...how...right it felt.
She moved her hands to his, holding them tightly. "Master..." she whispered in the moment.
His fingers intertwined with hers, his back arching pushing himself in deep. "Gia I'm about to I-"
She cried out and shook on him. Her body slumped down and she laid against him as she rode out her orgasm, panting and moaning. Her wall hugged him tightly, trying to pull him into her. His cock throbbed as he came, filling her with his warm cum while he panted beneath her. She closed her eyes against him and smiled into his neck.
He held her close, his arms tightly wrapped around her as he let her rest against him. "I still expect you to finish your massage," he whispered with a smile.
"Yes, Master," she whispered. He closed his eyes and let his hands roam over her outfit, feeling the fabric and thinking of the tender flesh beneath it. "Master...is this cheating?"
"What do you mean?"
"You...being with me...while being with...her."
"In the sense of the word...yes," he admitted. "It is cheating, but she and I both know that there are no feelings between us. I cannot truly feel bad about being with you, when I feel nothing for her."
"And...you feel nothing for me?"
This question made him tense and pause. "I feel more about you then I ever would about her."
She moved her hand over his chest. "I'm so happy...to hear that," she smiled. His hand slid up and held hers.
Gia worked hard in school in the next two months. Spring was gone and summer was hot. Multiple times she had shared her bed with Leo though a lot of the time it was cut short or ended before it started because Katherine would be calling about wedding plans. As a result...Gia was having trouble getting pregnant.
Leo sat in his office looking over the latest reports. Stocks were up a marginal bit, but that was honestly the first bit of good news he had in a while. "Gia, mind rubbing my shoulders for me?"
Gia set down a plant she was watering and moved to him. Her hands came over his shoulders messaging them lightly while scanning his work. He tried not to moan as her hands worked him. He found that he was having a harder time concentrating when she was around. Her scent made him smile, and the sight of her made his lower half go wild. "Gia, I've been working all day. Don't you think it is time for a break?"
She smiled. Reaching over she closed his laptop. When she reached over him, he stood and guided her top half to rest on his desk, his hands sliding her rear as she lifted it in the air for him. His hands slid up her skirt, sliding her panties down. She gripped the desk and bit her lip. Her eyes closed and she moaned. His zipper came down and he stroked his cock to get hard. Once he did, he moved closer behind her, his cock moved and slid into her.
She arched and gripped the desk tighter. "Master..." she whispered with a smile.
"Yes," he moaned as he filled her. Soon the only sound in the house was the sounds of their moans as he pumped against her, filling her at a rapid pace while her juices dripped to the ground.
Gia cried out and came, her body shook against the desk, making it rock. He threw his head back, hissing as he came with her, his hot cum shooting into her while he leaned over her, hugging her shaking body. She smiled and rested against the desk while hoping that this time she would get pregnant.
His hands wrapped around her small frame as he pulled out of her. Sitting back down in his chair, he stared at her small form while he stroked himself to get hard again. "Gia..." He smiled as he caressed her thighs and stared up her. She turned to him with a smile. Once he was hard again, he beckoned her to sit on him. "You make me so very happy."
She straddled his hips and pushed him into her. Her hand caressed his cheek while she hopped up and down on him. "I'll never leave you, Master..." she panted.
"No... I will leave you..." he moaned sadly.
She hugged him to her. "Not for a while," she said as she went faster.
His breathing picked up, his eyes closing and his lips found hers, kissing, sucking and thrusting his tongue into her. Her lips moved over his while she trembled on him. She never grew tired of this. It was weeks ago when she realized just how much she really adored him. And every time he asked to be with her added to that feeling. She arched her back, pressing her chest against him. He sucked on her tongue, pulling it into his mouth as he came once more, moaning into her mouth to keep form calling for her. She shook on him, cumming with him. Breaking the kiss, she buried her face in his neck while trying to catch her breath.
He smiled as her breath tickled his neck. "Gia," he whispered once more, calling he name almost lovingly as he stroked her.
She gripped his shirt. "Master...?"
"Yes?"
She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. She had asked him the question before, two months ago, and it didn't end nicely. She closed her eyes and shook her head. "Nothing. I just love being with you."
He smiled at that and kissed her cheek. "I love it too." With a content sigh, she melted into him, relaxing in his arms and closing her eyes. They stayed like that for quite some time before he eventually had to move. "My legs are going to sleep," he whispered.
She nodded and slowly moved off him. Kissing his cheek, she went to the bathroom to clean up. He pushed himself into his pants and went back to work, smiling as he thought about her once more. She was taking more and more of his thoughts. It was hard to think of anything else, and he couldn't quite figure out why, but he couldn't deny that he thoroughly enjoyed it. After cleaning up, she went to the kitchen to start on a lavishing dinner like she did every night.
Once he was finished with his work, he joined her in the dining room. "I am going to have to go shopping for clothes thanks to you," he said with a smile as he sniffed the air and smiled at the food. "I've put on far too much weight thanks to you."
She smiled and set a large turkey dinner on the table. "Good. You were nothing but bones when I came."
"I was skinny. Being bones is something entirely different," he said, licking his lips as she cut some turkey in front of him. "Gaining fifteen pounds in two months just isn't good. You have to stop cooking such delicious meals!"
"Never!" she laughed and made him a plate.
He groaned even while he was stuffing his face. "I'm so making you pay for my new pants."
"I'll work it off," she smiled and watched him eat. "You know...they say sex is a good exercise."
"I have heard, but I believe that only counts for some really freaky types of sex."
"Oh..." she blushed.
He reached over and caressed her cheeks, teasing her with a small smile. She nuzzled his hand then continued to watch him eat. Three plates later he had to push his plate aside. "No more or I'll be sick," he said with a content sigh.
She smiled and took his plate. "Go relax in a nice bath." She took his plate to the kitchen and started to clean.
"Would you like to join me?"
She looked back at him. "When...I finish cleaning and eat something I will."
He smiled and retired to his bathroom. Getting a warm bath ready, he stripped and slipped beneath the warm water. For once, Gia rushed her cleaning and shoved food in her mouth so she could hurry. After everything was done, she ran up to his room and stripped down quickly. Moving to his bathroom, she slipped in the water and moved to him. He leaned back against the tub and pulled her against him, letting her naked form slide against him while he ran a cloth over her body. She relaxed her back against him and leaned her head on his shoulderthe steam rolled around the water and them. He slid the cloth between her legs, washing and rubbing her flesh in a soft and soothing motion while trailing kisses over her shoulder and the nape of her neck.
She smiled and moaned. "Master...it's not your job to wash me...it's my job to wash you..."
"By all means, you have access to all of me." She took the rag and pulled from him. Turning her body to him, she ran the rag over him. He closed his eyes and relaxed against her touch. "Lower," he whispered with a smile.
"Yes, Master," she nodded and went a bit lower.
He moaned as she wrapped the cloth around his lower half. "Yes..."
She stroked him slowly while watching his face. He bit back a moan, his face contorting in pleasure. Leaning in, she pressed her lips to his chest, licking and sucking while nibbling until she trailed the kisses up his body to his neck and started to leave love bites. His breathing picked up and he melted under her gentle caresses. His hand slid down between her legs, rubbing her and stroking her lips to give her pleasure as well. Gia moved closer to him. She sucked harder on his neck leaving marks for the word to see while she grinded her hips into him. Fingers pushed into her, his breathing hot on her flesh as his hand groped her breast, teasing and pulling the warm orb of flesh. She moved into his lap, discarding the rag and grabbing him with her hand. He whimpered and pumped his hips up furiously, demanding more from her tiny hands as his fingers all but ravaged her insides. Grabbing his hands, she pulled them from her and replaced them with his cock. She pushed him deeply inside her hand held him close.
He moaned as he filled her once more. How many times were they going to do this in one day? He smiled as he leaned back and pulled her with him. "Gia. Do I truly make you happy?" nuzzled his neck, panting and nodding while she rocked her hips on him. "And if given the opportunity, would you stay here forever?"
"I already promised you," she said while trying to focus. "Please move your hips master," she whimpered.
His lips curved and he reached behind her to grab her ass. Massaging it, he forced her down harder so that he could pump up quicker. She moaned loudly and moved her hips with him. He kept lifting her up and slamming her down, his hips pumping up quicker and faster as his need encompassed him. He felt like he was twenty again when he was with her, and that was saying a lot.
She arched her back. "Master!" she cried out as she came. He hissed as he came, his nails biting into the flesh of her rear as he arched his back. Gia's eyes snapped open and she whimpered. "Ouch..." She leaned down over him and pried his hands from her.
He let his hands fall back into the water, a content smile on his face as he stared up at her. She kissed both his cheeks and stood. Grabbing a towel, she wrapped it around herself then held open his house coat for him.
He smiled as he stood, letting her work his house coat onto him. "Gia...how would you like to go out on a date?"
She shifted. "What...what if your fiancé sees?"
"Let me worry about that," he said. "Would you like to?"
Gia smiled. "I've never been on a date before!"
"Then I will have to make certain that it is a special one for you."
She jumped up and down. "I have to go pick out my clothes!"
He laughed and patted her cheek. "We'll go tomorrow night. You have time."
She looked at the time. "I really need to get to bed then! I have a test tomorrow." She kissed his cheek and ran off to her room, falling of course, but getting back up and continuing on.
He watched her go with an amused smile. Shaking his head, he locked his door and retired for the evening.
Gia was jittery in class. She finished her test and went through her classes like normal, but time wouldn't go by fast enough. It was just so slow! By the time the bell finally rang, she was the first would out of the class and ran over people just to get to the car.
When she opened up the door, Leo was waiting for her. As soon as she sat down, he pushed a box to her. "I figured that you might like a gift for your A. It's a dress and lingerie set I picked out for this evening."
"But...I haven't even had the test graded yet..." she said but opened the box. "Oh it's so pretty!"
His smile widened as he saw her reaction. "Do you like it?"
"Are you joking?! I love it!"
His eyes twinkled and he nodded. "Then you can wear it this evening...and...the lingerie that came with it."
She pulled out the lingerie with a blush. "Yes, Master."
The lingerie didn't cover much, but it was definitely worth it just to see her reaction. As soon as they got home, he helped her out and let her go to her room. "We'll leave around six. So relax until then. I have some work to finish up."
She nodded and hurried upstairs to shower. While she was getting ready, he took his time, finishing the order for the restaurant and making certain that everything was perfect. Gia curled her hair and pulled it up loosely, letting the curls stream about her. She put the lingerie on then started on some light makeup. Afterward, she put her dress on and her shoes and beamed at herself in the mirror.
A soft knock came at her door before Leo opened it. He eyed her with admiration and a smile. "You look beautiful."
She turned around for him to see all of it. "Thank you!"
"Are you ready for your date, madam?"
She took his hand. "Yes!"
He led her down the stairs to his limo and soon they were driving to the nicest place that he could book them. The matinee came out personally upon their arrival and escorted them through the building. Leo received a few glances, but no one said a word. The matinee lead them out of the building to the very back where a small garden bloomed and a fountain gave it atmosphere. Soft lights hung on the garden walls, illuminating the table for two.
Gia took everything in with sparkling eyes. "Wow...it's so beautiful..." She frowned. "You shouldn't have spent so much.”
"It didn't cost me that much," he promised as he pulled out her chair for her. She sat down and smiled up at him. He moved and sat down across from her while they were handed their menus. "Order whatever you like."
She looked the menu over. There wasn't a price on anything. "Um…how much is this?" she asked the man standing next to her.
"If you have to ask how much it is, you can't afford it," he said plainly.
Her eyes narrowed. "You are very rude. Didn't you ever learn manners?"
"I am simply stating a fact. The dish is roughly seventy-eight dollars."
Her eyes widened and she set the menu down. "You know...I would have been just happy going to McDonalds. I love that place."
Leo smiled and shrugged. "I like to indulge you."
"You don't have to spend so much to make me so..."
"Make you so what?"
"Indulged."
"Yes, well one cannot indulge someone without first indulging them."
"I never go to McDonalds. That's like indulging me since I never get to go."
"On our next date we will go to McDonalds then."
"We are going out again? Surely she will see us!"
"Trust me, she never goes near a McDonalds...."
"But they have such perfectly round burgers! I mean, I can never get mine so perfect! That's amazing!"
He laughed and ordered them something before leaning in close to her. "Yes, well I believe they have some help with that. They are professionals after all."
"I want help like that. Everything is so perfectly done there. And did you know they have a special sauce!? How many places do you know with special sauce? I don't know many at all," she said with a nod.
He didn't have the heart to tell her their secret sauce was just salad dressing. He just smiled and nodded, his foot rubbing up her leg beneath the long table cloth.
She smiled at him and played with her many forks. "Isn't it funny how you have so many forks? I only really need one."
"They have a fork for salad, a fork for dinner, and a fork for dessert," he explained.
"But I can use the same fork for all that. It's rather silly to use so many when the first one works just fine."
"It is, but we rich people are quite silly."
"Yes...you are," she said. Standing, she pulled her chair next to his and sat back down.
With her so close, his hand slipped beneath the cloth and began to stroke her thigh, moving her dress up so he could feel her flesh. She leaned her head on his shoulder. He smiled and kissed her forehead, his fingers pressing against her thong as he stroked her slowly. She moved her hand over his chest and gripped his tie.
"You're all wet," he whispered in her ear, his fingers slipping past her underwear and rubbing against her clit.
She pulled his tie so he would move closer as she parted her lips. "Master..." she moaned.
"Kiss me," he ordered as he slid his fingers into her.
Her lips crashed over his and she moved closer to him. He massaged her lips hungrily and needingly, his fingers pumped into her, feeling her juices flood from her and onto the seat. He pumped her hard and quick, his three fingers easily sliding and out of her moist slit.
She pulled her lips back from him to pant. She shifted and moaned. "Master...I'm close..."
"Cum for me," he demanded.
As if on cue, her back arched and her lips parted. Her juices poured out onto his hand, filling her underwear, and soaking the seat. He grinned at the thought of the matinee cleaning up this little mess. With a calm smile, he pulled his fingers out of her and began to lick her juices. She panted against him, her grip loosening on his tie.
"You look so beautiful when you're flushed from an orgasm...."
She glanced up at him, blushing madly. "I can't believe...I did that here..."
"Yes, it was quite naughty, wasn't it?"
"Very much so."