Page 18 of Degrees of Power
“Does that kind of control bother you?” he asks, searching my eyes.
“Honey, that’s the kind of control that makes me so wet,” I whisper.
“You know, control freak that I am will need to confirm that for myself. Luckily you have not worn any panties so access won’t be an issue tonight,” he says, grinning mischievously.
“You already know! I was going to surprise you,” I say, pretending to pout.
“Oh Baby, did you think I wouldn’t be able to tell that you weren’t wearing them? I know every inch of your body and what it looks like in and out of panties. Now put those pretty little lips away, but only for a short while. I have something else in mind for them later,” he says.
I blush and he runs a hand over my cheek. “Talking like this in public excites you and embarrasses you at the same time. I can’t wait to feel how wet you are,’” he says.
I press my face into his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart as he guides me around the dance floor until the song ends.
“Time for the evening to begin Baby,” he says, kissing the top of my hair, nodding to Jay and Sheldon who I see standing by the door as he guides me towards the exit with his hand on the small of my back.
A long black limo is waiting for us as we reach the front entrance of the Ridalgo and Jay and Sheldon open our doors and close them before getting into the middle seats, presumably where they can talk to the driver.
The privacy glass is in place and we have not even started driving before Chase kisses me. “Now, if you had opted to wear panties this is where I would have told you to remove them for me, but since you decided not to wear any I want to see how wet you are, Katarina,” he says, pulling my skirt up around my waist.
“The windows, Chase,” I say, glancing around.
“No one can see us,” he says, making his way up my thigh and gently caressing my bare mound. “I like the smoothness of this very much,” he says before running his fingers along my folds.
I moan as my desire builds and push into his fingers, rubbing his rigid cock through the material of his pants.
“So wet Baby. Now, I would like nothing better than to have my wife’s pouty little lips wrapped around my cock,” he says, unzipping himself as I eagerly shift around to take his swollen member into my mouth.
“Hmm,” I say, tasting the precum and moaning softly as he inserts two fingers into me, sliding them deep and curling them up to find that special spot that has been aching for hours.
“Baby, you’re so needy,” he says, as my hips move into him and I suck him deeper into my mouth, covering my teeth to allow them to glide over his hardened girth. He shifts his hips slightly and I feel the pulsing of his cock and take him in deeper, allowing my hand to massage his balls while my other hand rubs the root of his shaft. He moans, shifting again and I can feel him pulse. I take my time, teasing him, sliding my lips and tongue along his length, slow and then fast until I know he’s getting as close as I am before I begin picking up the pace.
“Katarina, I want to cum in your mouth while you cum all over my hand,” he says, running his thumb along my clit. “You’re almost there, Baby,” he says, rubbing my clit and pumping his two fingers in long firm strokes as he pushes deeper into my mouth. “Cum for me now, Katarina,” he says, and at his command we both topple over the edge and he continues stroking me through my pleasure as he trembles and convulses, shooting warm strands of his desire into my mouth. I look up at him, and his eyes reflect the passion of my own as I swallow everything that he has to offer, pleasuring him until he is completely finished.
“Jesus Katarina,” he says, zipping his pants before pulling me into his lap and licking his fingers one at a time, watching me intently before kissing me hungrily as the car pulls off the highway and towards the loading zone.
Mickael greets us as we walk up the ramp to the large, three-story white yacht. The Prestian Corporation logo is proudly displayed on the side and visible by the lights on the side of the craft. “Congratulations, I’m so happy for you both,” he says, shaking Chase’s hand and kissing my own.
“Thank you, Mickael. You know Jay and Sheldon, they’ll be getting the team aboard and will assist you with anything that you need,” Chase says, guiding me up to the main floor.
“Would you like a drink?” he asks, as we enter the spacious living area.
“Yes please,” I say, slipping my sandals off and settling onto one of the soft leather couches as he brings me a glass of wine. He takes the remote from the side table and presses a button and the long drapes begin to close on both sides of the room.
“Is this where you got the idea for the blinds in my office?” I ask, recalling how at a touch of a button they close, allowing us complete privacy.
“You have to admit they came in quite handy, especially when you were texting me about how wet your panties were,” he says.
“Yes, absolutely shameful. I can’t wait to see how we use the room in the future,” I say.
“I couldn’t agree more. It was designed with fucking you in mind,” he says.
“That makes me so hot,” I say.
“You know I’m going to need to confirm that for myself,” he says, slipping his hand under my skirt to rub his finger along my slit.
“Jesus Katarina. You’re everything a man could want. Always so wet and ready for me,” he says, kissing my lips.
“I love being on the yacht. How long are we staying?” I ask, wishing he hadn’t removed his finger.
