Fuck! I can't lie Abby took to my ways better than I thought she would. I could see she freaked out a little when I tied her up but she recovered quickly. After fucking her twice. She's clearly had had enough. Shes passes out after her orgasm.
I scoop her up and tuck her into my bed. She's been out for about twenty minutes. I couldn't just leave her.
I'd planned to take it slow. To make love with her a few more times before I dominated her but when she asked about the locking hoops at the table I changed my mind.
I took it slow to begin with but she took me well. By the end I was fucking her hard and fast. Her screams of pleasure were wonderful to hear. When we finished I took her to my room to make love. Unfortunately she bit my lip and I lost all self control. Fucking her with abandonment. She took it like I knew she could. I wanted to fuck her again but she collapsed after we came together.
She's clearly had enough excitement for today. I leave her to sleep while I go to my at home office and start on my marking.
A little while later I hear the light patter of footfalls so I stop what I'm doing, sink back in the chair and look up. Abby steps into the doorway. 'You okay' I ask softly.
'Yh, I um, I'm sorry I fell asleep' I chuckle
'you passed out Abby, it's fine' 'you want a coffee?' She looks a little puzzled but then nods
'sure'. I get up and walk over to her, peck her gently on the lips then say
'come' leading the way back to the kitchen.
I head over to the coffee machine and switch it on. I turn and wait for the coffee to be made. She sits down at the table her cheeks flaming. She's probably remembering what I did to her earlier on the table. I get a semi just watching her reaction from over here. Her reaction is a turn on but I can't have her again. Not yet. I would have her on her knees if she hadn't of passed out earlier.
I love how I've made her dirty.
The coffee machine beeps so I fill two cups with coffee.
'You want milk?'
'Yh I like it milky' hmm I can't help thinking how her pussy milks my dick.
'Sugar'
'two please'
'you know you're sweet enough Abby'. Grabbing both cups I walk over to the table and place them down. Taking a seat myself.
'You doing anything this weekend' she asks.
'Not much, marking and setting homework for next week, how about you?' She blushes.
'Just staying home, I don't go out much' we carry on with idle conversation while sipping at our drinks. When we're done she says
'I've gotta get home, Mrs Riley will go berserk if I'm not back by 11'
'come, I'll drop you home'.
We get into my car, Abby plays around with the radio choosing a channel then I drive her home.
Mrs Riley is on her balcony when I pull up, Abby gets out and waves up at her and she waves back. I smile at their interaction.
I wait for Abby to get in then drive home. I grab a glass of scotch, strip and get into bed. I can't wait to see Abby again on Monday.