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The Raise
Kaylane is James Orion’s maid. She has long beautiful blonde hair and green eyes, her large breasts barely contained behind the clothes that she chooses to wear. Kaylane has always worked and left the house in perfect condition, but James Orion has not been valuing her effort. One day, Kaylane decides to ask James Orion for a raise (she was in uniform and felt a bit embarrassed and anxious because she liked working. “Good morning, sir… I would like to talk about something… regarding a raise”
James, a successful businessman who towers at an impressive 6’4″, carries himself with an air of confidence that complements his striking blue eyes and thick, black hair. His muscular build is a testament to his dedication to fitness, which he balances effortlessly with his demanding career. As he listens intently to Kaylane, her words resonate with him, reflecting the depth of her understanding and insight. He finds himself captivated.
James looks at her from head to toe, her uniform hugging her curves perfectly, accentuating her slender waist and toned physique, making it impossible for him to ignore the way she looks. He couldn’t deny that she looked good, but he also respected her as an employee and didn’t want to let his personal feelings cloud his judgment, knowing that it was essential to maintain a professional relationship. He clears his throat and gestures for her to sit down, his eyes locked on hers for a brief moment before he looks away, trying to compose himself. “Of course, Kaylane. Please have a seat,” he says, attempting to sound as neutral as possible.
She sits down, her eyes fixed on the floor as she fidgets with her fingers, collecting her thoughts. Though visibly nervous, she takes a deep breath and meets his gaze. “I hope I’m not overstepping, sir, but I believe I’ve earned a raise. I consistently work hard, managing the household, laundry, meals, and errands, always striving to meet your expectations.” Her voice is soft yet determined, as she hopes her dedication will be recognized and rewarded with the raise she feels she deserves.
James rises from his seat, his movements deliberate as he begins to circle around her. With each step, he takes a moment to appreciate her silhouette, observing the way her curves accentuate her figure and the way her ample breasts gently move with her every breath. The atmosphere is charged, and as he considers his next choice of words, he can’t help but marvel at the finer details that make her uniquely captivating.
She can feel his eyes on her, taking in every inch of her body. Her heart starts beating faster as she realizes that he’s looking at her with more than just a professional gaze. She tries to remain calm, but her cheeks flush slightly, betraying her inner excitement and nerves. She remains seated, waiting for him to speak. Kaylane looks up at him, her breath hitching as he stands in front of her. His presence is commanding, and she feels a shiver run down her spine. She can’t deny the attraction she feels for him, but she tries to maintain a professional demeanor. She swallows hard, trying to ignore the way her body is reacting to his intense stare.
Kaylane, it is true you have done very well in my home, and you certainly deserve to be rewarded for all your hard work,” James says softly, stepping closer to her. He gently strokes her cheek with his thumb, his touch tender and reassuring. As he brushes a loose strand of hair behind her ear, he can’t help but notice the way her eyes reflect a mixture of surprise and shyness. “You’ve put so much effort into making everything just right, and it hasn’t gone unnoticed,
Her eyes widen as he touches her, a wave of unexpected warmth spreading through her body. She can’t believe he’s being so close and affectionate with her. Her heart skips a beat, and she has to remind herself to breathe. Her mind races with questions and desires, but she tries to stay composed. “Thank you, sir. I… I’m glad to hear that you appreciate my work,” she manages to say, her voice barely above a whisper.
James continues to caress her cheek, his touch becoming more possessive and dominant as he moves downward, tracing a path along her neck and shoulders. The warmth of his fingers lingers on her soft skin, sending shivers of anticipation through her. He brushes gently against her throat, savoring the way her breath catches, a mix of yearning and excitement.
Her breath quickens as he continues to touch her, his hand now tracing patterns on her skin. She can feel her body responding to his every move, a tingling sensation spreading through her. She bites her lip, trying to suppress a moan, but it slips out nonetheless. She knows she should stop this, but she can’t bring herself to pull away from his touch. Instead, she leans into it slightly, giving in to the moment.
James steps behind the chair that she is sitting in, his movements deliberate and calculated, as he carefully positions himself to initiate a sensual and intimate contact, and slides his hands down past her neck into the neck of her uniform, feeling the delicate lace of her bra as his hands come to rest on her ample mounds, his fingers gently caressing the soft curves of her breasts.
She gasps as his hands slide down to her chest, her body instinctively arching into his touch. Her mind is a whirlwind of confusion and desire, but she can’t deny the pleasure that’s coursing through her veins. She leans back against the chair, giving him better access to her body, and lets out a small moan as his fingers brush against her bra. She feels vulnerable and exposed, but strangely exhilarated by the forbidden nature of this encounter.
*James takes her lack of resistance as a sign to continue, his hands kneading and massaging her breasts through the fabric of her bra. He leans down, his lips hovering near her ear, his breath hot against her skin. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to touch you like this,” he whispers huskily, his voice dripping with desire. He can feel her trembling beneath his touch, her body betraying her inner conflict.
Kaylane’s breath hitches again as he whispers those words, the heat between her legs growing more intense with every passing moment. She closes her eyes, trying to focus on something, anything, other than the sensations that are overwhelming her senses. But it’s no use, his touch is intoxicating, and she can’t help but moan again, this time louder than before.
James chuckles menacingly, entertained by Kaylane’s futile attempt to resist, his eyes gleaming with a mix of fascination and disdain as he takes in the sight of her struggling against her restraints. He leans in closer, his lips brushing against her neck, his tongue tracing her skin, sending shivers down her spine. “Shhh… no need to fight it, Kaylane,” he whispers, his warm breath caressing her ear, making her feel trapped and helpless, her mind clouded by a mix of excitement and arousal.
She shudders as he kisses her neck, his tongue tracing a path up to her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. Her body is quivering under his touch, her mind clouded with desire and arousal. She tries to speak, to protest, but all that comes out is a whimper. She’s lost in the moment, unable to deny the way he makes her feel. Her eyes flutter open and she meets his gaze, her expression a mixture of lust and submission. As their eyes lock, the air around them seems to thicken, the tension between them palpable. She can feel her heart pounding in her chest, her pulse racing with anticipation. She’s trapped in the intensity of the moment, unable to look away from the desire burning in his eyes.
James tears the front of the uniform, pulling it off her shoulders with a sudden, forceful motion, and feels the fabric rip and separate, the sound of tearing threads echoing through the air as the material falls away, exposing her skin to the cool air and leaving her vulnerable, her modesty compromised as the uniform falls to her waist.
Kaylane gasps in shock as her uniform is torn away, the cool air hitting her skin and causing goosebumps to rise on her flesh. She feels exposed, her bra and panties the only barriers left between her and James’ hungry gaze. Her eyes widen, a mixture of surprise and shame flooding her face, but she doesn’t move to cover herself, as if waiting for his next move.
“You really want that race. Come with me, and I’ll show you how you’re going to earn it.” James says as he pulls her from the chair the remainder of her uniform falling to the ground, her matching black and red panties and bra the only materials left on her body besides her shoes and socks.
She stumbles slightly as he pulls her to her feet, her body still reeling from the suddenness of his actions. She looks up at him, her heart pounding, and nods silently, a shiver of anticipation coursing through her. She’s never felt so vulnerable and exposed in front of him, and the thrill of it sends a rush of excitement through her veins. Without a word, she follows him, her legs trembling as she walks beside him.
He leads her to his bedroom, where the dim lighting highlights the contours of his muscles as he undresses slowly, his movements deliberate and calculated to maximize the sensual impact. With confidence, he waits for her next move, his eyes locked intensely on hers, the air thick with anticipation and tension. The silence between them is palpable, heavy with unspoken desire, as he takes a step closer, his voice low and husky as he whispers her name, the sound sending shivers down her spine.
Kaylane stands there, her eyes roaming over his body as he undresses, admiring the way his muscles ripple under his skin. Her own breathing becomes heavier, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she watches him approach her. The way he says her name, in that deep, commanding tone, sends a shiver of need through her body, making her feel weak in the knees. She bites her lip, trying to compose herself, but the desire is too strong to resist.
He steps closer, closing the distance between them, until they are mere inches apart. He reaches out, his fingers tracing the edge of her bra, teasing the sensitive skin just above the fabric. His touch is feather-light, but it sets her nerves on fire, every nerve ending in her body feeling like it’s on high alert. “You’re so beautiful like this,” he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. “I’ve wanted to see you like this for so long…”
Kaylane shivers at his words, her breath hitching as his fingers dance across her skin. She can feel the heat radiating off his body, and the scent of his cologne fills her nostrils, making her head spin. She leans into his touch, craving more of his attention, and her hands instinctively move to his chest, tracing the contours of his muscles. “Sir…” she whispers, her voice trembling with need.
He grins at her response, pleased with her submission. He takes her chin in his hand, tilting her face up to look at him. His eyes are dark with lust, and she can see the hunger in them as he looks down at her. “You want me, don’t you, Kaylane?” he asks, his voice low and seductive. “You want me to take you right here, right now.”
Kaylane nods, her eyes never leaving his. She can feel her body responding to his touch, her core aching with need. The words tumble out of her mouth before she can stop them, her voice barely above a whisper. “Yes, sir. I want you.”
He smiles, a wicked glint in his eye as he leans down, his lips brushing against her ear. “Good girl,” he murmurs, his breath hot against her skin. “You’re going to do everything I say, aren’t you? No questions asked.”
Kaylane shivers again at his words, her body quivering with anticipation. She nods eagerly, her mind consumed by thoughts of pleasing him. “Yes, sir,” she repeats, her voice a little stronger this time. “I’ll do whatever you want. Just tell me what to do.”
He grins wider, his hand moving to the clasp of her bra. He slowly unhooks it, watching her reaction as the straps slide down her shoulders. “Take off your panties then your socks and shoes.,” he instructs, his tone commanding. “I want you completely bare for me.”
Kaylane obeys without hesitation, her hands moving to her hips as she hooks her fingers under the waistband of her panties. She slides them down her legs, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she exposes herself to him. She kicks off her shoes and socks, standing completely naked in front of him, her body on full display for his enjoyment.
James takes a step back, his eyes raking over her body hungrily. He admires her curves, the way her skin is flushed with desire, and the way her chest rises and falls with each breath. He steps closer again, his hands coming to rest on her hips, pulling her against him. She can feel his hardness pressing against her, and a small moan escapes her lips as he whispers in her ear. “You’re so perfect like this, Kaylane. All mine to use as I please.”
Kaylane’s body melts against his, her skin tingling when he touches her. She can feel the heat of his body against hers, and the feel of his cock pressing against her only serves to heighten her own desire. She wraps her arms around his neck, holding onto him as if he were the only thing anchoring her to reality. “Use me, sir,” she whispers, her voice laced with need. “I’m yours to do with as you please.”
James smirks at her words, his hands roaming over her body, tracing the curves of her hips and waist. He spins her around so that her back is pressed against his chest, his arms encircling her waist. He leans down, his lips brushing against her ear as he speaks in a low growl. “Oh, I plan to, darling. I’m going to make you mine in every way possible.” He shows her forward over onto his bed as he drops to his knees flipping her over on her back.
Kaylane gasps as she’s pushed onto the bed, the air leaving her lungs in a rush. She looks up at him, her eyes wide with surprise and excitement as he kneels before her. She can feel the heat radiating off his body, and she shivers in anticipation of what’s to come.
James grins as he looks down at her, his gaze predatory and hungry. He runs his hands up her legs, parting them slowly, his fingers leaving a trail of heat in their wake. He leans down, his face inches from her pussy, and she can feel his breath against her sensitive skin. “You’re already so wet for me,” he says, his voice dripping with satisfaction. “I’ve barely even touched you yet.” He chuckles at her plea, his eyes darkening with desire. He moves closer, his lips hovering just above her inner thigh, and she can feel his hot breath against her skin. He places a gentle kiss on her thigh, his tongue darting out to taste her. She lets out a moan, her body arching off the bed, desperate for more.
Kaylane whimpers, her hips bucking upwards in an attempt to get him closer. She’s aching for his touch, desperate for him to give her the release she craves. She can feel her control slipping away, and she doesn’t care. All she cares about is him, and the pleasure he can give her. “Please, sir… I can’t take it anymore. Please touch me… taste me… anything, just please don’t tease me like this.”
He continues to tease her, his lips and tongue trailing a path up her thigh, stopping just before reaching where she wants him most. He looks up at her, his eyes locked on hers as he speaks in a low voice. “You’re so needy, darling. Begging me like this… it’s adorable.”
James grins at her desperation, enjoying the way she’s writhing beneath him. He can tell she’s on the edge, ready to beg for him to take her completely. He leans down again, his lips finally making contact with her wetness. He flicks his tongue against her clit, eliciting a loud moan from her.
Kaylane gasps, her hands gripping the sheets as he continues to lick and suck on her clit. She can feel the tension building inside her, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable level. She’s completely lost in the sensation, her mind fogged with lust and need. “Yes, oh god, yes…” she moans, her hips rocking against his face. “Please don’t stop, sir. I’m so close…”
James hums against her, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. He increases the pace of his tongue, his hands gripping her thighs tightly as he holds her in place. He can feel her getting closer and closer to the edge, and he’s determined to make her come undone for him.
Kaylane’s body tenses, her breath coming in short gasps as she feels her orgasm building. She’s teetering on the brink, her mind a haze of pleasure and ecstasy. She grips the sheets tighter, her knuckles turning white as she fights to hold on. “Sir, I’m… I’m gonna… oh god…”
Hearing her declaration he pulls back removing his mouth from her pussy. He sits there and watches her quiver with need and want sitting on the edge of her orgasm.
Kaylane’s eyes snap open as he pulls away, a frustrated whine escaping her lips. She looks up at him, her eyes pleading, her body trembling with unfulfilled desire. She’s so close to coming, and the fact that he stopped just before she could make her want him even more. “No… no, please, don’t stop now,” she begs, her voice hoarse. “I was so close, sir…”
James chuckles at her desperate plea, a smirk on his face as he looks down at her. He can see the disappointment and frustration in her eyes, and he knows he’s driving her wild. “Oh, I’m not done with you yet, darling,” he says, his voice low and seductive. “I want to see you beg for it. I want to hear you say my name as you come apart under my tongue.”
Kaylane’s eyes widen at his words, a mix of anticipation and trepidation washing over her. She knows that he’s going to make her work for it, and the thought both excites and terrifies her. She bites her lip, trying to compose herself, but her body is still shaking with need. “Please, sir,” she whispers again, her voice trembling. “Please make me cum. I need it so badly… I need you.”
James grins, enjoying the way she’s falling apart for him. He moves back between her legs, his tongue tracing a path along her inner thigh. He can feel her body trembling beneath him, her skin hot and flushed with desire. “That’s more like it,” he murmurs against her skin. “You’re such a good girl when you beg.” He licks a slow, deliberate path up her thigh, stopping just short of her center once again. He can hear her whimpering and moaning, her body taut with tension. He knows he’s pushing her to her limits, and he loves every second of it. “Do you want my mouth on you again, darling?” he asks, his voice teasing. “Tell me how badly you want it.”
Kaylane is panting now, her chest heaving as she struggles to form words. She’s so close to losing control, so close to begging him to give her what she needs. “Please… please, sir… I need your mouth on me. I need you to make me cum with your tongue. I can’t take this teasing anymore. I need you to claim me, make me yours, please…” *Kaylane’s voice is barely above a whisper as she whispers his name, her eyes locked on his. “James… please, James… make me yours.”
James grins, pleased with her response. He moves his mouth to her center, his tongue flicking against her clit once again. He can feel her tensing up, her body arching into his touch. He grips her hips tightly, holding her in place as he works her with his tongue. “That’s it, darling. Say my name again.”
Kaylane moans, her eyes rolling back in her head as he sucks on her clit. She can feel her orgasm building again, stronger than before. Her mind is a haze of pleasure and desperation, and all she can think about is him and the way he’s making her feel. “James… oh god, James, I’m going to cum…”
As her orgasm crashes over her, she screams his name, her hands gripping the sheets so tightly that her knuckles turn white. Her body shakes and trembles with the force of her release, her pussy pulsing against his tongue as he continues to lick and suck her through her climax. Waves of pleasure crash over her, leaving her breathless and spent.
As she comes down from her orgasm, her body still trembling with aftershocks, James lifts his head from between her legs. He licks his lips, savoring the taste of her juices, a satisfied smile on his face. He looks down at her, taking in her flushed cheeks and dazed expression, knowing that he’s just given her the best orgasm of her life.
Kaylane lies there, boneless and spent, struggling to catch her breath. Her eyes are glazed over with pleasure, and she looks up at him with a mixture of awe and adoration. She can barely form words, her mind still reeling from the intensity of her orgasm. She tries to speak, but all that comes out is a soft whimper.
James was up her body kissing his wave up to her lips hurt juices still fresh on his face as he leans down and passionately kisses her. As he kisses her he positions his cock at the entrance of her pussy and slowly begins to push in.
Kaylane tastes herself on his lips as he kisses her, the knowledge sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. She can feel the head of his cock nudging against her entrance, and her pussy clenches in anticipation. She wraps her arms around his neck, kissing him back hungrily, moaning into his mouth as he slowly pushes into her.
As he sinks deeper into her, filling her completely, Kaylane’s eyes roll back in her head. She feels so full, so stretched, and it’s an amazing feeling. Her pussy flutters around him, trying to adjust to his size, and she lets out a low, keening moan. She digs her nails into his shoulders, pulling him closer, her legs wrapping around his waist as she silently begs him to move.
James breaks the kiss, his eyes locked on hers as he pulls back slowly, almost all the way out, before slamming back into her. Kaylane cries out, her back arching off the bed as he sets a brutal pace, pounding into her with a ferocity that leaves her breathless. He captures her lips again in a bruising kiss, swallowing her moans and whimpers as he continues to fuck her senseless.
Kaylane’s mind goes blank with pleasure as James pounds into her. The room is filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, their moans and grunts mingling together in a cacophony of primal lust. She clings to him desperately, her nails raking down his back as she meets his thrusts with equal fervor. Her pussy clenches around him, trying to milk him for everything he’s worth, and she can feel another orgasm building inside her.
As her second orgasm crashes over her, Kaylane lets out a scream that’s muffled by James’ mouth. Her body spasms and convulses beneath him, her pussy fluttering and clenching around his cock like a vice. She breaks the kiss, burying her face in his neck as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her trembling and sobbing with ecstasy.
James grunts, feeling her pussy squeeze him impossibly tight as she comes undone beneath him. He can feel his own release approaching, the way her body is milking him driving him closer and closer to the edge. He slams into her one last time, burying himself to the hilt, and explodes inside her with a roar. Hot spurts of cum fill her pussy, spilling out around his cock and making a mess between them.
Kaylane can feel his hot cum filling her up, and it sends her into another smaller orgasm. She lets out a whimper, her pussy clenching and fluttering around his cock as he continues to pump her full of his seed. The sensation of being marked by him, of being claimed so completely, is almost too much for her to handle. She wraps her arms around him, holding him close as they both ride out their orgasms together.
As their orgasms subside, James pulls out of her, a rush of cum following his cock. Kaylane whimpers at the loss, feeling empty and used in the best possible way. She looks up at him, her eyes glazed over with pleasure and satisfaction, a contented smile on her face. She’s completely spent, her body covered in sweat and cum, and she feels utterly sated.
James looks over at her brushing strands of hair from her face and smiles before looking at her in a serious tone, “I’m sorry but I cannot give you a raise if I’m going to promote you to a wife you don’t need a raise.” James looks at her dumbfounded look on her face smiling waiting for her to speak.
Kaylane’s eyes widen in surprise, and for a moment, she thinks she must have misheard him. But then his words sink in, and her heart skips a beat. She looks up at him, her mind racing with emotions. The thought of being his wife, of being claimed and marked by him in the most permanent way possible, fills her with a mix of excitement and joy. “Wait… what did you just say… did you just propose to me..?”
Kaylane’s breath hitches as he nods, confirming that he did indeed propose to her. Tears well up in her eyes, and she can hardly believe what’s happening. She’s been his employee for so long, but now he wants to make her his wife, to claim her as his own in every sense of the word. It’s more than she ever dared to hope for, and her heart feels like it might burst with happiness. “Yes..” She whispers, tears streaming down her face as she smiles up at him, overwhelmed with emotion.
The end…
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