Alpha 11

He came on strong. He didn't want to wine and dine, he just wanted her... hot... hard... and now.

"I sent an Uber. Be ready in 10 minutes," he texted.

She quickly changed as instructed and got into the Uber. She was shy, nervous, and a little afraid. Not of him, just of the intensity and force. He had dominated their flirtation up to now, and she wasn't used to giving up control or submitting. She laughed at the thought of it and the promises within, which gave her confidence and calm.

The door opened. He welcomed her in, barefoot as he was, shirtsleeves untucked and a scotch in hand. She stepped inside, shed her coat and watched as he smirked at her dress and heels. He stepped into her space, and with a swift movement, put one hand above her head, pinned her up against the door and growled in her ear, "Are you ready?"

"Yes," she replied, nearly melting down to her toes.

"Good," he replied as she stepped back, "because tonight you're mine and you're going to remember that."

She bent over carefully to remove her shoes.

"No," he stopped her.

He took her hand as she stood up. He guided her with him as they slipped deeper into the house.

He led her to the ottoman in the living room, "Kneel," he demanded.

She tentatively knelt forward on the ottoman as he pushed her down. His erection was already hard and hefty, threatening to burst from his pants.

"What do you want?" she smirked at him as she unzipped and released him.

"All of it," he said, as he stroked the length of her throat.

She eagerly complied and took his hardness into her mouth. Slowly, she consumed his length and filled her mouth with his lust. She looked up at him as he took her by the head and guided his manhood deeper and deeper. She held him in her mouth sucking back with each thrust.

"I like watching you suck my cock," he whispered as she looked up and sucked with abandon.

"Yes, do that," he demanded as she rolled her tongue along his length and thrusted deeper.

She wrapped one hand in a ring around the base of his cock and took his low balls in the other and squeezed firmly. She stroked and squeezed and sucked until the pressure and warmth of her finally overwhelmed his composure as his cum burst into her throat. He dripped from her mouth as he stood her up, licked it from her chin and thrust his tongue in her mouth.

She eagerly responded as he picked her up, and she wrapped her legs around him. He carried her to his bed and removed her dress.

"I want to watch you to cum for me," he instructed and stepped back.

She slowly began to run her hands down her body until they reached her mound. She slipped her fingers over the silky fabric, she was already wet. She pulled aside her panties and slipped her fingers between her engorged lips.

"Like this?" she coyed.

"Yes, keep going," he insisted.

She drew her middle finger through her centre and up to her clit. With her other hand, she tweaked her nipples as he watched from the chair and instructed her further.

She was so wet, so slick. She worked slowly at first, then faster. She tugged at her panties with one hand while using two fingers; in and out, rubbing until she reached the threshold and pulsed under her fingers, soaking the sheets with her cum.

She looked at him as he sat in the chair. He was hard again and stroking himself quickly. He stood up and came to her. He forcefully pulled her panties off and used them to tie her hands above her head. He bent his head down and licked her cum from tail to tip, rolling his tongue around her clit and back again, before rolling her over and pulling her up to her knees. He swiftly slid his cock deep inside her and she gasped in eager surprise.

He read her enthusiasm and drove hard into her, pounding her hips, driving deeper and deeper. She rocked back into him, feeling him throb throughout her. Between thrusts, he smacked her ass and she yelped with surprise.

They rocked like that until she raised a hand and he withdrew his cock. He rolled back and pulled her on top of him. He was inside her again and she rode his long, hard cock like a bull. Hard and fast, she slid up and down. She balanced against him with one hand while the other continued to massage her clit, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm again.

"No," he said, pulling her hand away. "I'm going to make you cum until you beg for more," he promised.

They rolled over, and with him above, he could dominate. He pinned her legs open and watched as his engorged cock slid in and out, driving harder and deeper. He spit down to keep them fluid and reached her hands up over her head as he kissed her hard on her mouth and continued to fuck her.

"Do you want to cum?" he whispered in her ear.

"Yes, yes, yes," she gasped.

He drove harder and harder as she moaned, "harder...more...harder;" until he flexed, and with one final hard thrust he began to pulse his load deep into her, triggering her as she began to cum in waves to match his pulsing. They fell into each other, exhausted and satiated.

After catching her breath, she recovered her lost items, slipped on her coat and headed for the door, giddy with the promise of more.