Sat On My Thighs

DAMON'S POV;

"It has arrived, Boss."

"Good." I hung up and as if on cue, she came in, dressed in a very thin outfit. I could see her nipples poking through the fabric and felt myself getting turned on each moment. My dick erected and I had to cuss myself. She turned to close the door and I found myself staring at her ass. I wanted to grab that thick ass again and sit her on my dick. I wanted to feel her clench and unclench around me again. She turned to me and walked over. Her eyes were still a bit swollen from this morning. And I felt a pang of remorse. But I didn't move, I didn't do anything, I just stared at her. She looked at me with doe eyes. I felt weak inside seeing them. She folded her hands in front of her.

"Antonio." Her voice was so thin and beautiful. I don't understand what it was that she did to enchant me. Her doe eyes stared at me with uncertainty. "I'm..." I tapped the table.

I was as horny as I could get, I couldn't be any hornier than I already was. She sat on the table and I had to stop myself from closing my eyes. This was the reason I didn't want her sitting on my thighs. She was damn too attractive. I think she got a little conscious and considering her scars, I guess she felt comfortable enough to reveal them in front of me but she was conscious because of her scars. I looked up into her eyes while she stared at me.

"I'm..." She sighed and I knew she was sorry. It was evident.

"It wouldn't happen again would it?" I asked calmly and she nodded.

Then I took her and gave her a kiss before placing my hand on her thigh. I stroked it a little. She was still a bit shy to open up her lips but I wasn't having it. I opened her lips even more and kissed her deeply. I wanted to taste her because I missed it, I missed her taste.

She, suddenly becoming so timid around me didn't appeal to me like it used to anymore. I loved her shyness, but not the fear attached to it. I saw the scars on her body and loved every bit of them. I never noticed them before and never took my time to observe them. But they were all so beautiful.

Then I moved to kiss the one right above her shoulder. Then removed the sleeves of her nightie so I could see scars under them. I kissed them too and she sighed with satisfaction and the one in between her thighs. I move down there, lifting her tiny shorts up a little bit before kissing the scar there. She looked at me with tears glistening in her eyes. I straightened and kissed them. I didn't know why I did that. Something about her just really got to me. It was something that I really couldn't help.

"Follow me," I told her gently as I allowed her to step down from the table. I led her out of my room and down the stairs. She looked at me, a bit confused about what I was doing and where I was planning to take her. She didn't say anything though and followed me. When we were out, I smiled at the gigantic gift box in front of me. She only stared with perplexity. What was this box doing here? I signaled at one of my men and he let the ribbon loose. The box opened on all four sides, revealing a white Mercedes with a red ribbon on it. I remembered that night, she wanted me to get a brand new car for her. I made her cry, even on the days that she'd spent at home, I planned to make up for all of that all this while. I was never going to leave my wife hanging when I knew she was one of the most beautiful creatures I'd encountered.

I looked at her, and she appeared...stunned.

"It's so beautiful." Her eyes sparkled. "You got a brand new car." She smiled and it was then I knew she was admiring the beauty. She wasn't aware it was her until.

"Open your hand." She looked at me but did as I said before I dropped the key in her hands. Her doe eyes looked up at me again.

"I don't understand, why are you giving me the key?" She asked and I understood. Nobody had ever done this for her before. She still found it unbelievable.

"Because it's yours," I said and she looked as though she was about to pass out.

She asked me for a brand new car and yet she didn't mean it that way..I understood. But I took her words more seriously than not. Her eyes were filled with tears as she looked at what was in her hands like it was a diamond. If this was all I had to do to make her happy then I'll do more of it. Much more of it.

"Open the car," I said and she did so. She opened the car and saw a gigantic white teddy bear and a big box of chocolate. I'd made sure they added a lot of snacks inside the vehicle because she had a thing for sweets. She bent down and covered her mouth with her hand. I could see the tears falling. This was the way I could express how much I cherished her. I wasn't done with her yet though. She noticed another box and was stunned when she saw it was filled with dollars and there was a red stunning rose flower.

"But it's not Valentine's?"

"It doesn't have to be for me to gift you." She dropped it all before hugging me. I stiffened at first. I've never been hugged this way by a woman before. But then I relaxed and patted her back before kissing her on the head. I signaled to my men and they took all the goods in.