Nyssa sat in the far end of the limo she’d been ushered into a half hour ago, as far away from Sebastian as possible as they shot down the road rapidly toward whatever destination he’d chosen for them. She was trying to send a message right from the start. Maybe she’d have to fuck him or get him off in some other way, but she wasn’t going to pretend to care about what he had to say. God, she hated that part of hooking, the fact that all the male clients assumed she gave a single fuck about what was going on in their lives.
After several more excruciating minutes of awkwardly tense silence, the limo rolled to a stop. Sebastian got out of the car immediately, but Nyssa wasn’t sure what to do. She sat stiffly in her seat, swallowing several times to clear her clogged-up throat. A second later, the door on her side of the limo opened, revealing Sebastian, who held his hand out for Nyssa to take. “Come on,” he said.
Nyssa hesitated for a second, staring at his broad wide hand before accepting it with her own, letting him tug her out of the limo and onto her own two feet. “Where are we?” Nyssa asked.
“My home,” Sebastian said, slamming the limo door shut behind Nyssa and pulling her along to the entrance of a tall complex of condos. “Come on, hurry up.”
Nyssa fought with herself to stay calm as she was dragged into the gleaming main lobby of the condo complex. I’m okay, she reminded herself as Sebastian pulled her along into the elevator. Everything’s fine. Sure, I’m all alone with a strange man, right back to where I started. But I’ve done this a thousand times. I can do it again.
The elevator dinged and opened, and Sebastian yanked at her arm, pulling her along to his condo. “What do you drink?” he asked her.
“Uh…” Nyssa trailed off, uncertain of what to say.
“Red or white?” Sebastian asked, letting go of her hand as he entered the perfectly white kitchen. Every surface of Sebastian’s kitchen shone white, glinting like perfect teeth.
“Uh, red,” Nyssa said without thinking, watching as Sebastian dug out a bottle of wine and poured two glasses out for them to drink.
“Here, take this,” Sebastian said, handing her a glass full of red wine.
“Thanks,” Nyssa said. Her fingers trembled a little as she accepted the glass and brought it to her lips. “Um, so what am I…?” She let the sentence fade out, unsure of how to phrase her question.
“What are you doing here?” Sebastian suggested for her as she took small sips of her wine. “Come, let’s sit in the den.”
Nyssa wordlessly followed him into the next room and took a seat next to him on a deep red couch, keeping a safe distance of a foot between their bodies. “This wine is good,” she commented mindlessly, just to fill the silence that stretched between them.
“What’s your name?” Sebastian asked, turning in his seat to face her.
“Nyssa.”
“Hmm,” Sebastian said. “That’s pretty. Did you come up with it yourself?”
Nyssa shook her head. She took another couple of sips of wine to give herself something to do, feeling her anxiety rise as the seconds ticked by with nothing notable happening.
“Nyssa, do you understand what’s happening here?” Sebastian asked, raising his eyebrows quizzically as he worked at his glass of wine.
Nyssa was silent, staring up at the beautiful chandelier hanging from the ceiling that filled the whole room with perfectly golden light.
“You’re mine now,” Sebastian said in a soft voice. “You belong to me.”
Before Nyssa could even wrap her mind around that statement, Sebastian placed his wineglass down on the coffee table in front of them and reached forward to grab Nyssa by the throat, squeezing his fist tightly around her neck.
“You understand?” he said, his eyes dropping down to linger on Nyssa’s lips while his own tongue poked out of the corner of his mouth. “Huh? Do you?”
Nyssa shook her head, willing her heart to calm down so that Sebastian wouldn’t feel her pulse throb against the fingers wrapped around her neck.
Sebastian cleared his throat and smiled. His teeth looked impossibly sharp, like he was a beast about to rip into his prey. “You’re never going to fuck another client again. Just me,” Sebastian whispered, his fingernails sliding against her skin, making her flesh tingle despite herself. “Ever.”
Before Nyssa could come up with anything to say in response, Sebastian’s other hand came up and ripped her glass out of her grasp, slamming it down on the table before them. “Get up,” he said to her in between gritted teeth.
Nyssa didn’t have a chance to obey before Sebastian flipped her over himself, pressing her against the back of the couch so that her ass was stuck up in the air. “Yeah,” Sebastian muttered behind her, chuckling a little to himself, rubbing his hand down from her neck, running his fingers along her spinal cord. “Why’d you get dressed again?” he murmured, sticking his fingers under the hem of the nightgown she was wearing. “I’m just going to have to tear this off you now.”
Nyssa swallowed heavily, unable to dislodge the thick lump that had formed in her throat at some point over the past several minutes. “Sir,” she said stiffly. “Sir, what are you going to do with me?”
Sebastian laughed again, a little louder this time, before he leaned in to breathe hotly against the back of Nyssa’s neck. His tongue made contact with her skin, dragging its way up from the top of her spine to the patch of sensitive skin right behind her ear. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you forget how to breathe,” he whispered into her ear before biting at her lobe, sending sparks of pleasure and pain down her tingling spine.
Nyssa struggled to control her breathing, her chest aching with the effort as she heard shuffling sounds behind her. Sebastian was getting out of his clothes. Oh, fuck, Nyssa thought. She’d thought there would be more buildup, but no. He was going to do this right here. Right now.
Sebastian draped his body over hers, pressing down harder into the couch. He was completely naked, his firm muscular chest pressing against Nyssa’s back. “Just relax,” he murmured, pushing her nightgown up so that her upper legs were exposed and scratching along her bare skin.
Nyssa tried to follow his instructions, exhaling heavily to try to expel some of the tension from her body, but she remained tense as Sebastian adjusted behind her, his hard cock nudging between her legs.
“Are you wearing any panties?” he whispered into her ear before licking a hot line down her neck. Nyssa blew her breath out from her lungs, shaking her head in answer to his question. Sebastian growled a little against her neck, his teeth coming out to tease against the vein at the base of her throat.
Sebastian pushed her nightgown further up, exposing her ass and lower back to the chilly air around them. “Yes, fuck yes,” he murmured behind her head, his hand coming down to wrap around her naked ass. “Such a tight, nice ass.”
“Thank you,” Nyssa mumbled back, but before she could prepare herself, Sebastian’s cock pressed in between her thighs, searching for her hole.
He’s not wearing a condom, Nyssa realized, feeling panic spark its way up her spine. She’d never let anyone fuck her without wearing protection. She wasn’t an idiot. Nyssa cleared her throat and went stiff against Sebastian’s body. “Uh, sir?” she said.
“What?” he asked, his tone betraying his annoyance at being interrupted at this crucial moment.
“Do you have a condom?” Nyssa asked.
“No,” Sebastian snapped. “And I’m not going to wear one, ever. That’s not how I work. Don’t worry. I’m clean.”
Nyssa blew out her breath, considering her options for a moment before finally nodding her head in agreement. What other choice did she have?
Sebastian wrapped his arms around her waist, pushing her around until she lifted her ass higher in the air. His cock finally found her hole, his tip pressing a little bit inside as he sighed heavily above her, one of his hands traveling north to wrap around the back of her neck.
“Yes,” he murmured, squeezing the back of her neck so hard that she struggled to breathe for a second before he relaxed his grip. “Ugh, fuck, you’re so tight.”
Nyssa focused all her energy on relaxing her cunt, going as limp as possible on the couch despite the weight of Sebastian’s body on top of her. In the meantime, Sebastian’s cock slipped a little deeper inside, spreading her open around his thick width.
“Fucking Christ,” Sebastian muttered, his nails digging into her skin as he gripped her neck harder. His other hand remained on her hip, tracing her curves before squeezing the top of her ass. She squealed a little despite her efforts to remain silent. “Shit, shit, oh, shit,” Sebastian grunted out, jerking his dick deeper into her cunt, brushing up against a particularly sensitive spot inside of Nyssa.
“Oh, oh!” Nyssa cried out, the words spilling out of her mouth without her brain’s permission. “Fuck!”
“Yeah, baby, let me hear you,” Sebastian said, slapping the side of her body so hard that Nyssa jerked forward onto the couch a couple more inches, her head hanging over the side limply as he began to thrust inside of her.
“Fuck! Oh!” Nyssa cried out as Sebastian went impossibly deeper inside of her, going all the way in finally.
“Yeah, darling, yeah, that’s it,” Sebastian grunted out, shoving in and out a little faster, squeezing the back of her neck more tightly.
God, his cock is so fucking big, Nyssa thought, her head hanging limp between her shoulders as Sebastian thrusted hard against her ass. She swore she could feel the head of his cock throb inside of her, the pulse of his heartbeat reverberating inside of her cunt. She felt strangely warm between her legs, like there was an oven inside of her, growing hotter and hotter with each passing second. God, I can’t take it. I can’t fucking take it. He’s so fucking huge.
“So hot, so tight,” Sebastian muttered above her, dragging his nails up her spine, making her shiver underneath him. “God, fucking take it, yeah, you fucking hot bitch.” He thrusted in harder, bracing himself on the back of Nyssa’s neck as he moved faster and faster against her ass. “Fuck, I needed this. I needed this so fucking bad. Yes!”
Nyssa wasn’t sure what happened, but it was like something snapped inside of her, breaking apart and sending shards of painfully bright, sharp sensation into the cells around her cunt. “Jesus Christ,” she muttered to herself, burying her head in her arms after wiping some of the sweat from her forehead.
“God, you’re so fucking wet,” Sebastian said. “You’re loving this, aren’t you?”
Nyssa refused to answer, even though at this point it would have been difficult for her to say anything given how hard she was wheezing for breath. Her cunt felt like it was spreading further open, practically consuming the rest of her body.
“Fuck, so tight!” Sebastian yelled out, thrusting his hips faster and faster, panting hard for breath. His hand on her neck became slick with sweat, but he gripped even tighter, making it more difficult for Nyssa to breathe. But it didn’t matter. Her pussy was popping with heat, her hips thrusting forward and back on their own, little grunts leaving her mouth every other second.
Sebastian pulled back for a second, gasping for breath, before entering again at a different angle, hitting a spot inside of Nyssa’s cunt that made her scream like a banshee and bang her fists against the back of the couch. “Yeah,” he said with a laugh, slapping the side of her body again before going down to squeeze at her ass. “Yeah, that’s fucking good. Give me that fucking cunt.”
“Oh, fuck, oh, fuck,” Nyssa panted out, her hand trembling a little as she reached up to brush some of the sweaty hair out of her eyes. “Fuck me, God!”
At this point, Nyssa couldn’t stop herself. Her ass just kept jerking back, shoving further back on his dick, taking him even deeper inside her hot tight pussy. “Yes, yes, yes, oh!” Sebastian yelled on top of her, pressing his chest to her back so he could bite at the back of her neck, sucking so hard that sparks of painfully hot sensation slid down Nyssa’s spine, coursing out into the rest of the bones in her body.
The next moment, Sebastian moved his hand from Nyssa’s hip to the other side of her body, finding her clit with two of his fingers. “Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, yes!” Nyssa screamed out, thrusting against Sebastian’s hand, feeling the heat between her legs get even more intense, becoming almost too much for her to bear.
“Yeah, baby, just give in to me, give in to me,” Sebastian said. He slid his tongue up from the top of Nyssa’s back to the top of her neck, biting along her hairline and making her squeal out even louder than before. “Fuck, yes, fuck!”
Sebastian’s fingers moved faster over her clit, practically jerking it off while his dick rhythmically moved in and out of her cunt. Nyssa felt her cunt clench around his cock, dragging it in as deep as it could go. She moaned out pathetically every time the head of the cock brushed up against her most secret, special, sacred spot, her cunt vibrating with intense energy that felt like it was going to explode at any given moment.
“Yes, yes, shit, yes!” Sebastian cried out, slapping her ass again several times in a row as he pounded her into the couch, thrusting so hard that Nyssa couldn’t even catch her breath at this point.
Nyssa’s clit felt like it was on fire, like a thousand flames were licking their way from inside her cunt and climbing up the rest of her body, consuming her in heat. Sebastian’s fingers went faster, his cock thrusting in and out harder while he grunted into her ear, licking at the side of her neck. “Oh, fuck, oh, God, Jesus,” Nyssa sighed to herself, licking her dry lips as she thrusted her ass back and forth so fast that her breath caught in her throat.
“Yeah, baby, that’s it. That’s fucking it. Yeah, yeah, come for me, baby. Come for me,” Sebastian said into her ear before licking it from top to bottom.
That was it. That was all it took. Nyssa’s cunt clenched two, three, four times before beginning to spasm wildly, all the sensations that Sebastian built inside of her pussy colliding together as one. “Fuck! Fuck me, goddammit!” Nyssa screamed, her spine arching as she reached her peak, heat filling all of the molecules of her body at once. Her head felt light and airy and full of cotton, inhospitable to any and all coherent thoughts. She felt like a piece of meat, pounded out and used for somebody else’s pleasure, but she fucking loved it.
Right as her orgasm faded away, Sebastian pulled out of her harshly. It took Nyssa a couple of seconds to realize what had happened, but when she did she forced herself to turn over on the couch to face him, still panting desperately for breath.
Sebastian was jerking his cock off wildly, gritting his teeth into a snarl as his hand flew over his thick hard cock. “Yes, fuck, you fucking—you fucking hot bitch, take it, fucking take it!” he screamed before his voice dissolved into a low groan. Without any further warning, streams of cum flew from his dick, splashing over Nyssa’s stomach and the top of her chest, probably ruining her nightgown as a result.
“Yeah, fuck, yeah,” Sebastian panted out, collapsing onto the couch next to Nyssa as he caught his breath. Nyssa wasn’t sure what to do. Should I touch him? Nyssa wondered. Cuddle him? Act like nothing happened?
After several seconds of perfect silence, Sebastian finally got to his feet, wiping his sweaty forehead with the back of his hand. He didn’t make eye contact with her, but as soon as he got his breath back, he murmured, “You can clean yourself up with some paper towel in the kitchen. Or there’s a bathroom down the hall if you want to shower off. Your room is at the end of the hall, right beyond the bathroom. Good night.”
With that, he left her alone in his den, breathing hard on his couch, covered in his cum.
Fuck, Nyssa thought. What the fuck just happened? And why did I enjoy it so much?