Chapter 7:
Amanda Hank:
I woke up scared and with my heart racing when I heard thunder outside.
Suddenly I notice that it is raining to sing to you.
I sigh, still feeling my heart beating so fast.
I see next to me the unconscious body of John.
He's asleep, but he still seems to refuse to let go of my hips since we lay on his bed.
I almost blush remembering everything that happened so far.
I can see him so calm, and yet think that he is a very intimidating man.
I never thought I was so weak before a man.
And less for my father's friend.
However, my idea of him continuing to be wary of me keeps me very uneasy deep down.
What if he regrets it and leaves me after another encounter?
Amanda, go back to sleep or you'll get dark circles under your eyes.
"Am I beautiful or why do you stare at me so much?" he says suddenly.
I close my eyes and feign dementia.
“Amanda, open your eyes. I was not born yesterday."
I almost laughed at myself for what I just did.
I open my eyes and there he is.
He smiles at me and leans over to kiss my cheek.
"Good girl"
My body shakes as I feel another thunder.
John notices.
“Are you afraid of thunder?”
“Loud noises in general, sir.”
John's nickname comes so naturally from my lips.
I guess it won't be easy for me to disobey what is stipulated in the contract.
"I see. Did that wake you up?"
"Yes, sir."
He doesn't say anything else.
Suddenly, I feel John press his body against mine.
And I remember that we both went to bed naked at his request.
"I think it's cold don't you think."
I think it started to get hot. I'm not going to tell him that.
"Uh, maybe, sir," I say nervously.
It's hard for me to deal with his presence.
Thousands show that he loves to have power and use it for fun.
Will I be a clown for Mr. Smith?
Something tells me I have to focus.
Not letting anything other than sexual intentions intoxicate my head, or worse, my heart.
After all, the very contract I signed explicitly says so.
+The deal consists of the submissive, Amanda Hank, agreeing to have sexual encounters with her master, John Smith. These will be entirely sexual. However, the deal will be finalized when one of the two parties becomes romantically involved. Since it is the only rule of the deal that neither of them can break.
I close my eyes and try to turn off that part of my mind.
Those thoughts are not necessary at this time.
And less when I know that I will not fall in love with him.
How could I? I don't even know him.
I only know that his name is John Smith, he is 42 years old, he is my boss in one of the most popular companies in the world and he is my father's best friend.
God, now that I think about it.
Sign a contract with a total stranger after watching him masturbate for me?
Amanda, you are as bright as a monkey.
"Why do you think I see you so quiet?"
I open my eyes.
"Nothing, sir. I try to fall asleep." I lie.
In that other thunder causes my body to tremble.
“Calm down, beautiful. You are safe with your master," he says before kissing me.
Unlike before, now it is very slow and sweet.
As if he really wanted to calm my fear.
Slowly, the kiss transcends to a slightly rougher level.
Almost wild.
His hands don't seem to want to stay still.
One slides up to my left boob.
I moaned into his mouth when he started playing with my tit.
And he smiled into the kiss.
He parted ways with me a bit.
"I think a little distraction would do us good, don't you?"
"Yes, sir." I sound a little shaken after the kiss.
He kisses me again.
Now with clear intentions of wanting to dominate my entire body.
I admit that this makes me aroused.
I feel his hand massage my two tits and my moans start to get louder.
Our lips part.
John proceeds to create a trail of kisses on my lips.
And now I'm free to moan.
John starts licking, sucking, and nibbling at my neck. While his hand continues to play with my breasts.
I close my eyes, processing everything that this man caused in my body in such quick minutes.
It's so exquisite.
Suddenly he stops.
John moves away from my neck a little and looks at me.
“Precious, would you be a good submissive and open your mouth for your master?” says this man sweetly.
"Sure, my sir." And I open my mouth.
He smiles at my compliance.
And he proceeds to put his two fingers in my mouth.
"Suck your master's fingers, princess."
I do what you ask me.
"Good girl"
Take your fingers out of my mouth.
John makes a line from my clavicle to my vagina.
He inserts his hand between my vaginal folds and gently massages me.
“Spread your legs a little, beautiful. Be kind to your master."
Between sighs, which soon turn into moans, I do as he asks.
And his mouth attacks my neck again.
His fingers in my vagina make me moan a little louder.
His fingers touch my pleasure center and play with it causing my body to almost tremble with pleasure.
His mouth leaves my neck and lowers a little more.
Where John delights in my tits.
It is an exquisite overload of sensations.
I feel an electric current run through my back.
His fingers seem restless and continue to play with my privacy.
Until delving into the depths of her.
His fingers penetrate me and that makes me almost slam my legs shut.
“Ah… Sir, Smith…”
"Do you like it, Amanda?"
"I love it, sir," I admit shamelessly.
"Well, there's still more."
Of course, there is.
It's John Smith, he always has something up his sleeve.
His mouth leaves my tits and John moves until he is between my legs.
There her mouth did not take long to take over my intimacy and is in charge of giving me pleasure in a phenomenal way.
“Ah… Lord, holy God…”
His tongue plays with my center and his restless fingers continue to penetrate in perfect rhythm.
Right now I don't even remember my name.
My pleasure is followed by a few where John separates from my body and rushes to look for something in his cabinet.
He puts it on his member, now erect, and stands at my entrance.
And suddenly I panicked.
I am a virgin.
Nothing but his fingers have ever entered there.
And his penis doesn't exactly look like a little finger.
John sees the fear in my eyes.
“Calm down, beautiful. Breathe when I tell you and you'll take it” he says “I won't hurt you. Trust me."
Seat something nervous and I let it act.
“Breathe, Amanda.”
And he enters me slowly.
I groaned as I felt a pang.
He stayed still as he kissed me.
"I'm going to move, okay?" warns John.
"Okay, sir"
And just like he said, it starts to penetrate slowly.
This makes my body tremble and moan again.
Pleasure floods me again and I feel like I'm about to touch the clouds.
Your movement increases speed.
Also, they start to get harder and I moan intoxicated by that electric current that runs through my body.
"Do you like it, darling?"
“Ah… Lord, ah, it feels so good…”
“You have no idea how good your vagina feels. So soft and tight. It's perfect.”
I bite my lip hearing his words.
My body begins to shake and go into slight spasms.
"I think... I'm close..., ah, sir"
His thrusts continue until my body starts to feel like jelly.
His movements feel more static, abrupt, and wild.
I think he is close too.
John kissed me.
And his hand plays with my clitoris again.
I feel my body shake a little more until I finally manage to release my orgasm.
I moan into his lips and begin to face the consequences of the orgasm.
Meanwhile, John continues penetrating me until he manages to reach his orgasm too.
And he falls on me seconds later.
My first orgasm.
It's the first time I've had sex.
It was fantastic.
John did a great job and did not disappoint my expectations.
“Your first time, Amanda. How did it feel?” he asks me seconds after coming out of my interior.
He almost smiled unconsciously.
“It was fabulous, sir. I loved it.” I say with total honesty.
John smiles and kisses my cheek sweetly.
"Well, darling. I'm glad you liked it" he says "Because this is the first meeting of many, are you ready for what's to come?"
"Of course, I am, sir"