#or regrets

“You know I don’t like it when you make a mess, Y/n,” she chastised you lightly and all you could do was moan.

One simple ‘please’ was all it took before Andrea bent you over and gave you everything you’d ever wanted. She proceeded to tie your hands behind your back using the belt that you wore, put on the toy and harness, and worked the silicone into your wet center as fast as she could. And you’ve been like that ever since, helpless to the fucking Andrea was giving while holding your tied hands with one hand and steadying your hips with her other hand.

She rocked into you again, the desk shifting under your combined weights.

“Did you hear me Miss Y/n?” Andrea said with authority in her voice. She pulled your hands, forcing you to arch your back and take her strap even deeper. You whined as you tried to force your lust driven brain to work with you.

“Yes ma’am,” you moaned. You could barely be heard over the filthy sounds of the toy plunging inside of you. Wet noises reverberated in Andrea’s office as wave after wave of pleasure washed over your nerve endings.

“I’m sorry baby. I couldn’t hear you,” she teased. You can hear the smile in her voice as she slowed all the way down, forcing you to feel inch by glorious inch of her. You gritted your teeth against the fiery heat that licked your nerve endings. Your head dizzy from the pleasure of it all.

“Fuck!” you whimpered. “Yes ma’am!”

Andrea laughed, still going torturously slow, her hips moving languidly as your wetness coated her thighs and the toy thickly. She released your arms, instead grabbing you by your neck to force you upright. Your back was pressed flush against her front, her firm hand wrapped around your throat possessively.

“You don’t look much like Daddy with you taking my cock, baby.”

You shook your head, knowing full well that she was right. After the teasing you had to endure today, you were putty in her hands. You would do anything for her, include being topped like this. Andrea’s grip on your body tightened before she started to grind into you relentlessly. You couldn’t stop the moans and whimpers that fell from your lips. Your body was on fire, delicious heat radiating from your center and spreading outwards. From the tips of your toes, to the roots of your hair, pleasure consumed every inch of you, and when Andrea bottomed out, you were glad that she was holding on to you. You shook, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as the pressure began to build. Andrea was breathing hard behind you. You knew that keeping a steady pace such as this was hard work and you loved her all the more for it.

You couldn’t stop the high-pitched moans that fell from your lips, the increased squelching coming from the toy as your juices coated it.

“How do you know that the building is empty, baby?” Andrea asked, doing absolutely nothing to quiet you. If anything, her free hand snaked down the front of your body to rub your clit. After that, you knew you were wrecked. Your body sped like a runaway train to your impending orgasm and you weren’t too sure that you were prepared for it.

“What if people heard you right now? Moaning for me while I fuck you Miss Y/n” she asked.

She had a point and at the current time, you could care less. Your inner walls were gripping the toy, sucking it back inside and Andrea grunted as she continued to fuck you.

“Use your words baby,” she cooed as she placed a wet kiss on the side of your sweaty neck.

“You wouldn’t want me to stop, would you?”

You shook your head furiously. After what happened all day, if she stopped, you might consider breaking up with her…not really. But it’d be enough to make you cry.

“No, ma’am.”

“Do you like my cock inside you?”

“Yes!” you sobbed. “Please ma’am, don’t stop!”

Andrea smiled as she rubbed your sensitive bundle of nerves faster.

“Since you asked so nicely.”

Your mouth hung open, no sound being produced at all as Andrea’s hips slapped against yours. You were going to be sore in more ways than one, but the way the toy was rubbing against your walls had you going wild. You couldn’t fully process the ecstasy that was running rampant through your body. All you knew was that something was mounting inside you, a force that could move heaven and hell itself, and your body clenched in anticipation for it.

“Are you close, baby?” Andrea asked and you nodded your head, too far gone for words. You were teetering at the edge of something truly cosmic and earth shattering. It was like you were on a cliff, staring down, and the moment Andrea swiped your clit and bottomed out in you again, you fell headfirst into nirvana.

You came hard, your muscles tensing and the breath halting in your lungs. A bomb of pure electricity detonated inside you, starting at your lower belly and unfurling outwards towards your limbs. The moan that left you was filthy, and you were helpless to the onslaught of pleasure that threatened to drown you.

“Fuck, baby,” Andrea moaned as she continued to thrust into you, helping to prolong it. You didn’t understand why she said that until you realized that something else came with you, the gush of fluid soaking you, Andrea, the toy, and your slacks. The hot fluid ran down from between your legs and dripped into the carpet. You have never came like that, and the fact manifested itself as the inability to keep yourself standing.

Andrea continued to hold you up as you rode wave after wave of your orgasm, and when she felt you slump against her, she carried you to her office couch where she lie you down and untied your hands. While you were catching your breath, she removed the harness and toy and joined in, positioning you so that you were rested on top of her. Sweat covered you both and Andrea smoothed your hair back as you settled on top of her.