"Awn… Garrett!" I had thrown my head back and was touching my boss's short black hair as he suckled my breasts. I bit my own lips lightly, feeling agitated. Having a grown man suckle my breasts was so pleasurable that it made me go out of my mind. Garrett Ward had a hand on my back, pulling me closer to him while he was still sucking on my breasts so pleasurably that if I lowered my gaze, I would see his Adam's apple moving up and down his throat as he drank my breast milk earnestly from. I ran my hand through my master's short locks and appreciated him; he was the most beautiful man I had ever seen in my entire life, and I considered myself lucky to be in his arms, I decided that I would always be there if my boss wanted me, whenever he called for me, I would be willing to share those moments with him.
My boss pulled the blouse of my dress down, now I had my shoulders out along with my breasts and half of my belly, the adult man settled between my legs and went back to paying attention to my breasts a little more, my moans flooding my master's room, Garrett brought his face up to inches from my face looking at me with his unblinking blue eyes.
"You're so hot, Lily... It makes me sick just looking at you; you make me want you so much." He spoke unreservedly with his voice full of expression; it was as if he were getting drunk on me, I believed that my face was as red as the color of my hair from those words of his.
"It's your eyes, master..."
"It's that angelic face of yours, those amber eyes of yours, that small and fleshy mouth of yours, it's that magnificent body of yours, everything about you makes me want you more and more." That sounded more like a conclusion. I gave a slight nod, unable to refuse those words. I was so lost to him that she had completely lost track of the danger.
Garrett took his long fingers and took one of the curly locks of my hair and stroked the fiery red strands that were currently spread across the pillow where I rested my head. "Do you have any experience with men, sweet?" he asked, still stroking my hair. "Am I being first?" I nodded in response. I had never been with another man before.
"Is that a problem?" I asked.
"Not for me, it's just that I ended up assuming that maybe you already had a child because of the way you breastfeed Arthur." it was normal for him to have this doubt. After all, how could a virgin woman breastfeed a baby?
"a-actually, when baby Arthur arrived at the orphanage, he only stopped crying when he had my breast in his mouth, my lord. So I ended up letting him suckle from my breast and consequently ended up creating breast milk." I explained with a shaky voice, thinking I would receive a reprimand for having been so daring to the point of breastfeeding his son with my own breast milk, but I needed to do that to feed the baby at the time; otherwise, the baby would starve no matter how rich his father was. Meanwhile, I also couldn't stop thinking that my own boss was still on top of me, stroking my hair while still keeping one hand on my breasts, squeezing to his liking.
"You did good; don't blame yourself." He brought my lock of hair that was in his fingers up to his nose and sniffed deeply. "You may be a virgin, but maybe you're not so innocent that you don't know what I'm trying to do with you in this bed. I'm going to give you a choice. I can feel that you are also involved in me as I am in you; you want me as I want you." And that was really true. "But I don't want you to feel coerced or regret it later, because our positions are complicated, and I feel like we're rushing too much. But you and I are adults, and we know how to make our own decisions."
He said he was giving me a chance to choose, did I really need to choose? I certainly couldn't pretend anymore that I wasn't feeling attracted to the man, in fact, I was feeling very attracted to him, I dreamed of him until, being there with him
made me horny enough to want him. But I also needed to think about the consequences. What could that involvement with my boss mean? Would I become his wife now? Would I become Garrett Ward's new wife? Would I replace the man's dead wife, or would I just become his lover?
But that night, I didn't want to think too much about the future; I just wanted to close my eyes and enjoy this man in me. I wanted to feel him inside me more than anything else in my life. I wanted him so much that it hurt, I wanted to belong to Garrett Ward right now, so I sent all my concerns to the air and I hugged my boss with my thin and small arms, I kissed him slowly on the lips so that he understood what I wanted, although I don't have much experience with kisses. But Garrett was more experienced and precise, first he let out a gasp to see that I had decided to stay, he was really surprised, he thought I would run away from him, but there I was hugging him and the taste of not being rejected was good too much.
Garrett invaded my mouth with his silky tongue and kissed me as much as he wanted. It took me a while to get the rhythm because that was my very first kiss with a tongue, but with Garrett guiding things, I started to open up more. The kiss did the hustle I felt in my bass belly getting worse, I really wanted to get my fingers to that area, but I could see that my boss still had a long list of how he wanted to have me that night.
After the kiss came to an end, Garrett knelt down, bringing his torso close to my face. Now his erection was very pointed in his sweatshirt shorts, and I could see that there were light drops of liquid on the front of his shorts. I ended up thinking that my boss had peed a little; my innocence didn't allow me to imagine more than that. Mr. Ward took both my hands and placed them over the waistband of his shorts.
"Pull my pants down." He ordered, and I nodded slightly, I was a little scared and anxious, I grabbed the waistband of his pants and pulled the fabric down. The giant, long male member jumped out fully erect, I was so close that the hard stick ended up slapping my face, I startled pulling my face back in shock, I had my caramel eyes wide open looking at my fucking boss.
"It's big…" I trembled my lips slightly.
"Don't be afraid, I'll know how to use it correctly to give you so much pleasure that you'll become addicted." Garrett seemed to be having fun, he adjusted himself on top of me and just didn't sit on my stomach because he had both knees stuck in the bed on either side of my body. He grabbed my breasts and brought them together by pressing them together. He took his cock and slipped it into the tight space between my breasts from underneath. As he was pressing the two muscles together, Garrett Ward let out slurred moans as he fucked mine breasts.