Chapter 54 Garden At Night
Elsie
My uniform felt too short already, but I had hiked it up even higher on purpose, making sure my bare ass and pussy stayed ready for Caleb. He had told me to always go naked underneath for him, so he could fuck me quickly and easily whenever he wanted.
The garden was dark, lit only by the soft glow from the house, and the hibiscus tree stood nearby with its big pink flowers. Caleb paced near a rock, talking on his phone about some big legal deal worth five million dollars. His voice sounded tense, as if he were focused on closing it all out.
I stepped closer, my heart pounding with excitement. I missed him so much lately. He had been so busy with work that he often left before breakfast. We barely saw each other, and I ached for his touch, for the way his cock filled me up and stretched me wide.
“Here you go, sir,” I said softly, holding out the glass. He signaled me to set it down on the flat rock used as a chair next to him.
As I bent to set it down, I made sure to drop it on purpose. The glass hit the rock and shattered, water splashing everywhere. My uniform rode up completely, exposing my naked ass cheeks and my glistening pussy to the night air. The cool breeze hit my wet folds, making me shiver. I stayed bent over a second longer than needed, hoping he would look.
I felt his eyes lock on my ass right away. He paused mid-sentence on the call. “Damn, baby girl,” he growled low, his voice rough with hunger.
I smiled to myself, heat flooding my body. Yes, he noticed. He would take me now, I knew it. “Sorry, sir,” I whispered, straightening up slowly, but keeping my back to him so he could stare.
“Brace the tree,” he ordered, still holding the phone to his ear. His tone left no room for argument.
I obeyed fast, walking to the hibiscus tree and pressing my hands against the rough bark. I spread my legs a bit, arching my back to push my ass out toward him without waiting to be asked. My pussy throbbed, already slick and ready. He kept talking on the call, something about final signatures and the deal going through, but his free hand grabbed my hip hard.
Then he dropped to his knees behind me. His strong hands spread my ass cheeks wide, exposing my tight asshole completely. I gasped as his hot breath hit my skin.
“Good girl," he murmured against my ass, voice muffled but clear. "You're learning too fast. No panties for easy fuck. Just how I want you."
Without warning, his tongue dove in, licking flat and firm over my asshole. He pushed the tip inside, fucking my hole with quick thrusts.
“God, your ass tastes so fucking good,” he muttered against me, loud enough for the caller to hear if he was paying attention. He didn't care.
I bit my lip hard to keep from screaming, my legs already trembling. His tongue moved lower, sliding into my pussy next. He lapped at my wet folds like a starving man, sucking my clit between his lips and flicking it with the tip. “This pussy is dripping for me, isn't it? So sweet and juicy,” he said, his words vibrating through me. On the phone, he switched back to casual. “Yeah, Musk, we're good on that clause. Just wrap it up.” Then to me again, “You love my tongue buried in your slutty holes, don't you?“
“Yes, sir,” I whimpered, my voice shaking. His tongue fucked deeper into my pussy, swirling around my walls, tasting every drop. Juices trailed down my thighs, warm and sticky, and he chased them with his mouth, licking them clean. He went back to my asshole, rimming it slowly and deep, then alternating between both holes. My knees buckled, pleasure shooting through me like fire. I gripped the tree tighter, nails digging into the bark, as waves of heat built in my core.
He stood up suddenly, still on the call. I heard the zipper of his pants, then felt his hard cock slap against my ass. “Bend lower,” he commanded. I did, pushing my ass higher. He gripped my hips and thrust into my pussy in one rough shove. His thick cock stretched me wide, filling me. “Fuck,” he groaned, pulling back and slamming in again.
He fucked me hard from behind, his hips pounding against my ass with each stroke. The sound of skin slapping skin mixed with his phone talk. “Very good Musk, send the papers by morning. Yeah, deal's done.” But between words, he leaned close to my ear. “Take this cock. Your pussy milks me so good.”
I moaned loudly now, unable to hold back. His cock hit deep inside me, rubbing my sensitive spots, making my walls clench around him. He went faster, rougher, his balls slapping my clit with every thrust. Sweat dripped down my back, my uniform bunched up around my waist. “I’m gonna cum in this wet pussy,” he grunted, his voice breaking on the call.
“Yes, fill me, sir,” I begged, pushing back against him. My orgasm crashed over me first, my pussy spasming hard around his cock. Juices squirted out, soaking his shaft. He thrust a few more times, brutal and deep, then buried himself to the hilt and came. Hot spurts of cum flooded my pussy, coating my walls. He held still a second, grinding in, before pulling out slowly. Cum leaked from my hole, dripping down my thighs.
I collapsed against the tree, then slid to the ground, my body still vibrating with aftershocks. Legs spread, pussy throbbing and full, I panted heavily. Caleb zipped up, still on call as he headed back to the house.
I lay there a moment, catching my breath, when I heard footsteps. Jacob came into view, his eyes wide as he took in the scene—me on the ground, uniform hiked up, cum glistening between my legs. “Damn, little mouse, that was some wild fuck,” he said, smirking. “Did you enjoy him fucking you like that?“
I was still panting, chest heaving, but the ache in my pussy hadn't faded. I wanted more. Crawling toward him on my knees, grass scraping my skin, I reached for his trousers. My fingers fumbled with the belt, then the zipper. '” Yeah,” I breathed, looking up at him with hungry eyes. “And now I want you to fuck me too.”
Jacob breathed in sharply, his cock already hardening under my touch. “Your appetite is so insatiable,” he said, voice thick. “You want to be fucked all the time.”