Truly Grateful

137 9 3
                                    

Isabelle

After talking with Kaydence, I decided to take the rest of the day off from the bakery. Instead, I chose to head to Sterling’s penthouse. I was feeling a lot better now and I wanted to let him know that I’m truly grateful for what he’s doing for me.
The elevator dinged and I stepped out, pulling out the key to the penthouse as I reached the door. Once it was opened, I stepped inside and locked the door back up behind me. I began to walk into the living room and I took a glance at the clock, Sterling would be home within the next hour.
I used my phone to look at some ideas for the bakery as I waited for him. There were a few I felt were too extreme and there were some that I felt were worth noting down.
Finally, I heard the door unlock and I placed my phone down on the coffee table. Sterling closed the door and I noticed there was a slight look of surprise on his face.
“Izzy.” My name left his lips carefully as he began to walk toward me. “What are you doing here? Is everything okay?”
“Everything is fine.” I assured him with a smile. “I just wanted to see you. Is that a crime?”
“Not at all.” He chuckled as he removed his suit jacket and placed it on the couch. “Gives me me the opportunity to thank you for helping Kaydence out.”
“No need to thank me, I’m more than happy to help out.”
He took a seat next to me on the couch and grabbed my hand in his. “How was Kaydence by the way?”
“She’s good.” I answered as I shifted slightly. “She and I actually had a talk briefly.”
His brow raised. “Oh. About what?”
“The bakery.” I could tell I had his full attention, so I continued on. “I feel like I was taken by surprise and I’ve been trying to process it all. I just want you to know how truly grateful I am for you taking a chance on me, thank you.”
A gentle smile crossed his lips as he wrapped an arm around me and pulled me into him. “You’re welcome Sweetheart.”
I looked up at him, my eyes connecting with his. Any negative thoughts I had were still gone the longer I looked at him, the more I wanted to show my appreciation to him.
Our gaze remained locked as I began to move from my spot on the couch. Slowly, I turned my body around and placed my legs at his side so I was now straddling him. His hands immediately gripped my hips, keeping me in place as he grinded his cock against me.
 A low moan of approval rumbled inside me as his hands gripped my hips even tighter. I could feel the desire growing inside of me as the heat between my legs intensified. I could feel my body getting needy for him, I want to feel him all over me and inside of me.
But first, I’m going to use this opportunity to really thank him.
Placing my lips on his neck, I began to place slow kisses on his skin as my fingers started working at the buttons on his shirt. Once his gorgeous chest and abs were exposed, I moved my kisses down his body as I lowered myself down to my knees. I stopped once I was on the ground and at his pants, then I looked him in the eyes as I began to unzip them.
I could see the anticipation growing inside of him, the lust and desire was apparent in his hooded eyes as he watched me pull his pants off of him. Then my fingers hooked the band of his boxers and he bit his lower lip. His breathing was ragged as I began to slowly pull his boxers off of him, finally letting his thick cock spring free.
“Fuck.” He mumbled as I gripped the base of his shaft.
Dipping my head, I parted my lips and took the head of his dick into my mouth. His hands made their way into my hair, gripping it in his fist as I took him in deeper. He continued to hold his grip as I backed off his shaft, releasing him with a pop.
As I pleased him, I could feel my own excitement growing. My thong was practically soaked from being so wet for him and I could feel my pussy aching for him. I need him just as much as he needs me right now.
I continued to hold his cock firmly as I licked from the base of him up to the tip. He released a low breath as I ran my tongue around his head. I could practically feel him throbbing with excitement as I continued to tease him until I finally took him back into my mouth.
Sterling rested his head back on the couch, closing his eyes as I moved my mouth up and down on his shaft. I decided to quicken my pace, moving faster on him. His breathing was growing heavier and his hand gripped my hair tighter as he began to tense up. I could tell he was getting close, so I pulled my head away from his cock.
His eyes looked at me as his hand moved away from my hair. I held eye contact as I stood up and began to strip for him, starting with my blouse and then my skirt. As I stood in my bra and thong, Sterling took his shaft in his hand and began to move it up and down.
I reached behind me and unclasped my bra, watching him please himself as I released my breasts and threw my bra to the ground. I continued my show for him, pulling my thong down so now I was completely naked for him.
“Come here.” He ordered, his tone was low and dominant. “Come sit on my cock Sweetheart.”
Obeying his orders, I closed the gap between us and faced him as I straddled him again. He held the base of his cock and brought the tip to my clit, rubbing it for a moment before placing it at my opening. 
I began to sink down, letting out a gasp as I felt myself stretch to accommodate his thick cock. “God, you feel so good.”
“You feel even better.” He responded before lowering his head and flicked the bud of my nipple with his tongue, sending jolts of excitement throughout my body.
I began to rock my hips as he sucked my nipple into his mouth while running his thumb over the other. I didn’t even bother holding back the moan trying to escape as I rode him while he touched the sensitive parts of my body.
When he had his fill, he released my breasts and used one hand to grip my ass while the other began to play with my clit. He was now controlling the pace and as he touched me, I could feel my climax quickly approaching.
“Cum for me.” He grunted as he used his hand to move me faster. “Cum all over my cock.”
His words were enough to send me over the edge. My nails dug into his shoulders and my hips stopped moving as I felt myself tightening around him. He took the opportunity and thrusted up into me, giving me hard fast strokes to draw out my moment until he finally caved into his.
“I think that’s the best thank you I’ve ever received.” He spoke in between heavy breaths.

Bound To FallWhere stories live. Discover now