Katy Story

Katy Point of View

As magical as this whirlwind trip through Europe had been, it was coming to an end. Tomorrow I would return to my old life in San Diego, California, as Ronny Hush's assistant.

For a moment, I pushed that reality away and reflected on this once-in-a-lifetime experience. Italy. Swiss. The Netherlands. France. San Diego and California had a lot of beauty, and even history, but they were nothing like what I had seen in all these wonderful countries. The food was delicious. The art was equally impressive. The photos in books and on the Internet didn't do it justice.

But even more glorious was the man who had presented me with all this splendor. Ronny Hush turned out to be much more than the smart, focused and motivated businessman he had come to know as his assistant. Of course, his money allowed him to enjoy the finer things, but he was cultured in other ways beyond his wealth. There was his vast knowledge of history. His appreciation of his art. His dedication to his company, which was an extension of his love for his family. And there was also the fact that he was very handsome and sexy beyond words.

Long fingers slid over my shoulders, sending tingles down my spine. Soft lips brushed my neck.

-Enjoying the view? "His baritone voice whispered in my ear.

-Is incredible. All of this is going to make my little apartment back home look like a cardboard box.

His fingers stopped kneading my shoulders for a moment, and then started again.

"I asked for tonight to relax before our return flight tomorrow. But if you prefer to go out...

-No. I want to stay here. "As much as I loved traveling and seeing the sights, romantic dinners out, and dancing in the streets, on my last night, all I wanted was him. I wanted the fantasy for one more night before I had to go back to my normal life.

I turned in his arms, looked into his stunning blue eyes, and his heart skipped a beat in my chest, full of emotion. I was in love with him. In love with my boss.

I wondered when it had happened, although what I was thinking about most was that it would break my heart when we returned to San Diego, because I would have to go back to being just his assistant. I would have to pretend I didn't love him. So tonight would be my last chance to live this dream.

I stood on my tiptoes and pressed my lips against his.

"Dessert before dinner? " He murmured against my lips.

-Yeah. Do you mind? -I knew not. I could feel his erection against my belly.

-Absolutely. "He took me in his arms and carried me to the big bed. Yes, this was a fairy tale.

His lips consumed mine while his fingers lowered the zipper of the beautiful, flowing dress he had given me. I took it off as quickly as I could, eager to feel his hands and his lips on my skin. It didn't disappoint me. He masterfully unclasped my bra and set it aside. He lay on top of me, positioning himself as if he planned to worship my breasts forever.

She licked one nipple and blew softly on it. An extremely sweet pain shook me when he stood on end.

"I love your tits," he said as he licked the other one and blew softly. His words always surprised and moved me. I never thought he was going to be a person who talked dirty during sex, but hearing him talk while he touched me made me very horny and needy.

"I want to touch you," I said between gasps as he tried to undo the buttons on his shirt. Frustrated, I tugged at the hem of his pants and ran my hands down his back. He laughed.

"You're desperate tonight."

"Don't make fun of me, Ronny.

He sat back down on his knees and took off his shirt. Immediately, my hands went to his belt buckle and unbuttoned his pants. He finished undressing and I did too, throwing my panties to the side.

Still on his knees, he looked at me, his eyes dark with desire continuing to roam over my body.

"You're fucking beautiful, Katy. Did you know?"

I didn't know. It's not that I thought she was ugly, but the way she looked at me made me feel more beautiful than any of the works of art we'd seen on our European tour.

He leaned down and kissed me again. I opened my legs, wanting to feel him inside me. His crotch caressed my crotch, but he didn't press, making me moan in need.

"I'm going to make you cum many times tonight," he said. I wondered if he recognized that tonight was also our last night together and wanted to make the most of it.

He moved back down my body, sucking on my nipples, pinching and kneading them until I was writhing under him. I had never known my nipples had a direct line to my pussy until he touched them.

“Ronny, please,” I begged as my fingers gripped him, pulling him toward me. "His lips ran over my stomach, my hip bone, and the inside of my thigh. I moaned “Please,” I begged again.

She spread my thighs and placed her shoulders between them. She took a breath and made a sound: “Mmm.”

"You're wet, baby. Very wet. "I raised my hips, tired of waiting for him to please me. She slid her hands under my buttocks and took my crotch to her mouth. Hold on baby, I'm going to drive you crazy. "Her tongue ran through my folds and I screamed as the pleasure pumped my blood.

My fingers gripped her head, wanting to make sure she didn't stop.

"Yes.... Ronny... yes.

Her tongue swirled around my clit and I began to jerk as the sweet torture increased.

"You like that, right, Katy? You like me to suck your clitoris. She"she did it again.

"Yes... Oh God... yes. "Then, her lips wrapped around my clit and sucked. Ronnie! "I screamed her name as she took me to the limit. She held me there while she gently sucked and licked me. When she released my clit, I moaned. My release was right there, very close.

"I'm going to fuck you with my tongue. You want it? Tell me you want it.

"Fuck me with your tongue," I managed to say.

She moaned at my words and then her tongue dove inside me again. My hips began to move on their own.

"Yes, yes..." I shouted. I'm going to cum... make me cum, Ronny. "I prayed that he wouldn't make fun of me. That she would continue fucking me with her mouth until she drowned me in my own orgasm.

"Give me your fluids, baby," she murmured. Then her tongue slid inside me, running along the walls of my crotch while her thumb rubbed my clit.

Fireworks went off and sparkled in my brain as pleasure electrified my body. A long wild moan escaped me as the orgasm consumed my body and soul.

"How sweet she is," he murmured. So fucking sweet.

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