Chapter 3 Are You Horny?

Ann couldn’t believe Marcus was a fifty years old man, that is half times her age and he has a strong body feature that even shows that he is in his mid age. He has flexible muscles and his hands, fingers were so huge and thick. She could imagine those fingers pumping inside her vagina so fast and it made her wet. She bit her lower lips unknowingly as she was losted in her daydream. “Miss Ann, are you done staring?”. Marcus asked with a smirk, seeing the way she was staring at him with total lust obviously written all over her face. Ann gulped in and released her lips from her mouth, she felt embarrassed that he noticed. “Uhmm..uhmm…I’m sorry”. She apologized and he smiled. Those lips gave her an electrifying tingle all over her body. She was hot now and desperately needed some hands to touch her down there. She clenched her hip tightly, trying hard to control her body that was burning in sensation. ‘Oh damn it’ she soliloquizes. “Are you horny?”. Marcus asked with a smirk, he noticed she was sweating and her face was impaled. She placed her two hands on her lap and swallowed hard, ”No”. Ann denied. Marcus reclined his back on the chair with a half smile on his lips, he knew she was lying so he just had to play along. “Your legs are tightly closed which seems to me you’re trying to control the sensation in your body, your legs are trembling which means you have made your release and now your pant or whatever you’re wearing is wet, you are sweating which means two things; you might be day-dreaming or…you are desperate for a man to touch you”. He said and her face went pale as she frowned. He was right about all that, he seemed to have read her mind all this while and she couldn’t help but to feel embarrassed. Her face reddened due to the heat she was feeling, she felt the urge to beg for him to touch her but no, she has to control herself, she got this. “Miss Ann take off your dress and sit on the table”. He sat up and tapped on the table in front of him twice, motioning her to sit in front of him. Her face flushed, it was gleaming red as she spoke,”Sir…I…I”. Ann tried to protest against it but he stopped her. “Do you wanna be cured or not?”. Marcus asked and she heaved a sigh without giving him a respond. She stood up from the chair and dropped her bag on top. Without hesitation, she stripped out of her red dress and was left half naked with just her underwear. Marcus took time to observe her, she has the perfect shape, every part of her body was just curvy and perfect in his eyes. ”Miss Ann take off your underwear and don’t you think of covering your body”. He ordered. He's dominant and she likes it. She licked her lower lips as she traveled her two hands backward to the hook of her bra and unhooked it. She slowly traced her hand to the hand of her bra and took it off. Her bra dropped to the ground while her boobs bounced out simultaneously. Marcus cock flinched when his eyes lingered ravishly on her C size boobs, her pink nipples were hardened and her boobs were so massive. He couldn’t just wait to lay his hands on those flesh. He was ravishing her with his eyes but he didn’t know. He has met a lot of women but not as Ann. Their boobs are small but Ann’s size is so big and so different, her shape, her curve made his dick involuntary move in reaction. He hasn’t felt this way towards any woman, he knew how to control himself but this type he couldn’t no matter how he tried. Maybe because he haven't met a woman this busty as Ann. Ann used the tip of her finger to tugl down her pants till she was left stark naked in front of this sexy god. “Done sir”. She remarked and Marcus snapped. “Seat on my table, I want to observe your stimulus”. Marcus lied, he just wanted to have a look at her vagina. Ann breathed, she heaved her chest up and down before she proceeded to his desk. He adjusted his desk and allowed her to sit on the table before he leaned forward. “Spread your legs wide open kitten”. He paused when he realized he had said something he was not supposed to say. “What?”. Ann asked as she didn’t heard him clearly. ‘Thanks goodness she didn’t hear it'. He soliloquized and cleared his throat before he spoke. “Spread your legs wide open so I could see your pussy”. Marcus said and instantly Ann felt shy all of a sudden. Was this man gonna fuck her? She felt herself asking. Ann obeyed and spread her legs wide open. Marcus pulled his chair closer, in between her legs,” Lay down on your back”. He instructed and she did as she was told. She recline on the table and now her face was facing the ceiling. Her breath quickened and her heart raced as she had no idea what he's gonna do to her or what he was doing. “Raise your leg up and place your feet on the desk”. He ordered and she did as she was instructed. She placed her foot on the table and arch her leg up. “Perfect”. He said with a smirk. He feast his eyes on her pink pussy, it was moisture with her white fluid, he wasn’t lying when he said she was wet. Her lips were parted open and he could perfectly see her little entrance slightly opening and trickling out white fluid. He felt even more satisfied seeing that she was perfectly shaved. He placed his two fingers in-between the lips of her opened cunt and she muffled a moan. Her muscles tensed up and released more fluid out of her entrance. The urge to lick her clean was battling with him, but now he had to focus on doing his job. Ann's chest heaved up and down, her breast rising and falling simultaneously. She was filled with so much pleasure, she just wished his fingers would travel down to her entrance and fingerfuck her. She spread her hands wide and reached out to the edge of the table and held on to it. She was hot and ready to fuck but he was fucking putting her intense. She felt his hands parted her entrance open and she felt like she was gonna lose it. “Oh fuck”. She arched her back as she breathed. “Miss Ann, you are not a virgin?”. Marcus asked, more likely in a questioning tone. “I am not a virgin”. Ann breathed while wiggling her body. Marcus encircled her clit with his finger and she stifled a moan. How could he be so good at this? She couldn’t control her breath niether could she control her body movement because she just wanted his finger to slip into her fucking wet cunt. Waves of pleasure were erupting her body and she bit her lips hard to hold back the moan from escaping from her lips. Her juicy scent hit his nose. It was so tempting to lick but he had to fight with himself. Marcus pulled his chair backwards. He didn’t want to ravish her now, not so soon. “Miss Ann, please stand up”. He ordered politely and her face flashed with disappointment. Ann sat up and dropped her leg from the table,” Sir…” “I am sorry Ann but your situation is worse than I thought”. Marcus said and she furrowed her brow, looking confused. “Sir, could you be more specific?”. Ann inquired. “You are 100% sensitive, your body reacts fast to my touch, every part of your body has a killer spot, it is as if I touch your face you react almost immediately”. Marcus explained but her mind wasn’t into that, it was all about been fucked by him. “So what are you trying to say? What is the solution??”. Ann asked, she was angry he didn’t touch her or fucked her just to drain her sexual urge. She agreed she’s greedy but it’s not her fault that he turned her on in the first place. “A one day appointment can’t cure you miss Ann”. Marcus said. She frowned, “Then what?”. Ann asked. “10 DAYS CONTRACT WITH ME”. Marcus said with a killer smile that sent an electrifying shiver down her spine. He was staring intensely into her eyes and it made her nervous.