Chapter 4

Natalie almost screamed when Rafael’s left hand cupped her right breast, and kneading her soft skin.

He knew what he was doing, rubbing his thumb over her nipple until it stood up like a pink gumdrop on her skin, sending jolt of pleasure through her body.

“Rafaeeelll” she heard herself moaning as he left he lips to explore to curves of her neck.

Fuck he was good. It had been far too long since she felt a man on her like he was. it was like he had studied her body, he knew the exact spot that made her toes curl.

She moaned his name again, because she knew he liked it, but mainly because she couldn’t help it.

If nothing else, she was honest to herself. She wanted him badly, her body ached at his touch, she wasn’t going to hide behind any lies to herself that he was forcing her to do this.

If she was going to do this, she might as well enjoy every bit of it.

“I need you” she whispered before she could stop herself.

Rafael could hear the want in her voice. This was exactly what he wanted, and it was even going better than he had imagined.

“You’re being very demanding,” he growled, pushing her on and off him.

“Take off your dress” he ordered and she obeyed.

He watched her take it off seductively, maybe he was wrong but it seemed like she was enjoying this more than him. He didn’t like that. He looked at her breasts, they were perfect, the sort that hung round and full, slightly slopping to mouthwatering pinkish red nipples. It took all his concentration to not just feast upon her nipples.

Instead, he tore his eyes away and gave her a stern look, “if you want something, you need to use the magic word”

He scrambled back and stood up from the couch, his cock straining painfully at my jeans. Fixing a smirk on his face, he reached down and stroked her face, brushing some of her lustrous hair out of her eyes. "On your knees.”

Natalie obeyed.

She was even more beautiful nude than she was in her sexy stripper wear.

She looked up at him with her blue, beautiful eyes, her face slightly pink, and put her hands together on her lap. "Please....”

“You want my cock?" Rafael asked, unbuttoning his shirt with his left hand while stroking her face with his right.

"Yes, Rafael I want your cock," Natalie said, bringing her hand up to rub the bulge in his jeans. She ran her hand all the way from his balls to the tip, her eyes growing wider with every inch she found. "It's huge."

He shrugged. "You can handle it," he said, letting his shirt fall from his shoulders and fall to the floor. Natalie moaned softly, and started working on his belt, which she unbuckled quickly before freeing his cock.

Her soft hand wrapped around his cock slowly.

Natalie smiled and ran her tongue over her lips, caught up in the moment, then she looked up at him, waiting for permission.

He nodded, moving over and sitting on the couch, his legs spread. Natalie reached out with her tongue, licking him slowly around the head of his cock while her hand slowly pumped his shaft.

Rafael groaned softly, enjoying the wonderful tingle her tongue caused, the tip of her tongue going down to trace the veins of his cock.

She was amazing, finding all of those secret little places that left him oozing precum, close to the edge. "Stop," He commanded, barely controlling his voice.

Natalie sat back.

He sat forward and pulled her up, giving her a tender kiss. "I said stop because I want you to do something that no other woman has ever been able to do," He said, stretching the truth just a bit. Other women had, but never one with natural bodies. "I want you to wrap those beautiful tits of yours around my cock until you need me inside you.”

Natalie’s face twist a bit, weirdly surprised that she was enjoying every bit of this domination. She knew that was the type of person he was, always wanting be be in control, in power but still she couldn’t help feeling like a common slut.

Maybe that’s what she was now. A slut.

A small gasp left his mouth when she lifted her breasts and swallowed his cock between them, almost totally disappearing between the soft mounds. Working her hands up and down,

She stroked his cock with her breasts, her tongue flicking out to taste his precum every time the tip emerged surprisingly liking the pleasure she was giving him.

A part of her didn’t like that he was being arrogant but she really didn't care. She wanted him, her thighs throbbing.Finally, she couldn't take it anymore, and she looked up at him with needy eyes and said, "Fuck me."

Rafael stood up and pulled her to her feet a bit roughly, pulling her over to the edge of the couch and pushing her over the arm.

Natalie could feel the juices dripping down the inside of her thighs, her ass and pussy exposed to him. He stood behind her, the tip of his cock barely brushing against his hamstrings, teasing her with what she needed so badly.

He knew how much she wanted him, and he wanted to make her suffer. He was the only one permitted to want her - to want anything at all.

She sobbed in need and frustration as he dragged the thick length up her left ass cheek before letting it slide down the right, then actually taking it in his hand and slapping it up against her clit. "Go ahead and beg, Natalie I know you want to." He commanded.

Swallowing the sobs of need, she looked back over her shoulder, tears filling her eyes, and begged. "Rafael, please. Fuck me, make me yours.”

He smiled. “Good girl”

Keeping his eyes fixed on hers, he slid his cock inside, working it in and out in slow, short thrusts.