Chapter 5 Uncle's Mistress

UNCLE'S MISTRESS 2

Cameron's POV

I was already having a terrible day from how the operation was being delayed and we lost three deals in one night. Saddened, I was concluding the next plan to take with my under boss and adviser in a zoom meeting when Willow knocked on the door.

I ditched everything for her. I completely forgot about the state we were in and I gave her my full attention. I was so relaxed that she didn't suspect anything was wrong and I was happy with that.

Staring at her tonight, I see a different Willow.

She is different in all the places.

Apart from being different in how I feel about her, she is someone I would die protecting. I loath women after my encounter with them during highschool. Both the female teachers and the girls in the school were bitches so they weren't really my type to pay attention to.

Willow was an exception because I watched her struggle with emotions from a tender age when her parents were giving their biological kids all the best in life.

I turned into a dad from that moment. Treating her better although I should be having fun and enjoying my early twenties.

So, I was still in my royal chair watching her come back to me after taking off her pants. Her legs are long and precisely juicy. Good enough to lick and worship with my tongue.

She stopped in front of me, spread her legs and sat on me with me in between them.

I wasn't the kind of man to panic or show what could be going on my mind but she was able to do this. She knew the feeling my cock was yearning for.

She began rubbing herself against me through the towel and with every smooch, my dick kept rising higher and stronger.

Her lips showered kisses around my neck and I won't deny that it set me on fire.

"Did thinking about me in just a short time make you this hard?" She asked going faster with her hands holding my shoulders.

"What do you expect? I'm human." I answered clenching my teeth hard.

Something had already pent up in me and I shot out my precum on hearing her moan.

She got off me and stared at the soaked towel which had been defiled by her pussy folds and my greedy phallus.

She gently unwrapped the towel off my hip and uncovered my dick which was straight up waiting to thrust into something wet and tight.

"What do we do with this?..." I heard her mumble and she got on her knees.

She gripped it with one of her hand and the other free hand went down to in between her thigh, past her thong and she started touching herself while stroking me.

I didn't know which one to focus on. Her fingers slipping in and out of her dripping thwart or her hand moving generously around my tip and length.

I let out a groan and I watched her eyes glow with happiness.

So, this is what she wants? Some encouragement.

I decided to do that by grabbing a bunch of her nicely cut hair and guiding her mouth to my member. She took over that instant, sucking hard at the tip like it was some candy.

My other hand clutched on the chair handle tight unable to withstand the pleasure that was shooting up straight at me from her warm tongue.

She suddenly removed her hand from under and held something for balance as she began blowing in a fast pace.

Her tongue was so good that I could almost jump off my seat from the insanity It was causing me to feel.

I made a lot of grunting noises as she went on without seeking for anybody's approval.

I don't get how she does this so well when my cock filled her lips and is even too big for her small hands.

"Oh, yeah! Willow... It's hot!" I bit out as my cum splurted out everywhere. It got on her face, her mouth, my thighs and the lovely towel I spent fortune stocking up in the cupboard.

This was because I enjoyed being shirtless and just hanging around in a towel. A weird habit that won't fucking leave me alone.

The pleasure was a bit heavy on me as I got up with Willow leading me to the bed with her holding my wrist. She has been a lot more selfless lately.

She touched herself and wasn't able to cum but focused on me. Making me drown in ecstasy twice.

She threw me on the bed and attempted getting on top of me but I stopped her.

She rolled her eyes giving me the 'what now?' Look.

I set my hands on the hem of her shirt and pulled it off her head.

She was now in her nice revealing panties and I'm wearing nothing at all.

She pulled out something from her lace pantie and put it in my hand.

Feeling it on my palm, I knew it was condom.

"Do you think you are dom, Willow? You want to dominate me on this bed?" I asked shaking my head slightly.

"Yes, of course I'm dom. Less talking, Cameron." She answered and hearing her call my name without any titles made me shiver.

She is just so... hot.

I have no other words for how sharp her mouth could be. But despite her being confident with words, she never disrespected or insulted me.

Nah, she should try it and see what happens; Even though she is twenty five or whatever, she would be grounded at home for weeks.

"No." I said sitting up and holding the back of her waist so she doesn't fall off.

"What do you mean, no?"

"This isn't what I signed up for." I frankly answered and she frowned.

I mean, I'm dom in bed. I'm the one to hit and pound hard with all the muscles and energy. I have never let a woman do all the work in an intercourse.

She will have to submit for this to work. For me to fuck with her at least.

Confusion was still arched on her face as I turned us the other way round with our bodies lying on our sides. She was backing me now.

I dropped our heads on the pillow and I raised her right leg way up.

"C...Cameron..." She muttered probably wishing she could see my face and talk me out of it.

I want her to feel good too and I just know she won't get the orgasm by riding me. I have decided to be her mind reader through out this section. I know what she needs.

I aimed for her entrance before fixing my joystick into her sweet hole. Her body contracted as I tried to fit in better. I hope she takes me in and doesn't break in the process since she was so sure she could handle me.

"It's in..." She said like she was encouraging herself.

I looked down; it's not all in, Willow.

I don't fancy this style but spooning her up might be the right treat.