Susan's POV

"You look so cute when you're confused. But I bet you'd look cuter when I am inside of you."

The way he says it makes me want to put his hard dick inside of me. But Achilles seems to have other plans.

His fingers have been wandering in sensitive places and it's making me squirm with pleasure. My panties come off next and Achilles stares below my abdomen with desire swirling in his eyes. He looks utterly beautiful with that look in his eyes.

We're on his bed and he gets down, pulling my thighs gently towards him so the tip of my toes is placed on the edge of his bed.

Going on his knees, he parts my legs. "You're so wet for me, mama. I love having this much effect on you."

I am so smitten by the way he's speaking to me in wonder like I am a piece of priceless art and when he slips his fingers into my core, I moan loud.

"You like it, huh?"

I nod. "Yes, yes. I love it."

His fingers pump into me and I can feel the tension building up in my legs. I am aware that I will go home with shaky legs but the feeling right now can be compared to none. I don't think I've been with someone as assertive as Achilles is being right now.

My fingers clutch the sheets of his bed as I feel his finger go back and forth. When the next finger conjoins with the other, I am at the peak of pleasure, floating in fluffy clouds and moaning his name with delightful pleasure.

He slows down when he feels that I am about to reach an orgasm. I am filled with frustration and I am about to sit up and reprimand him for being so mean but his tongue on my clit shuts me up and I fall back on the bed, squirming with utter pleasure.

Achilles' tongue on my clit does wonders for me. My toes curl in pleasure and my hand goes down till I can feel his head and push his face deeper into me.

"Achil-" I feel a nip on my clit and it makes me jolt with energy. His fingers join his tongue and while he pumps, he laps at my clit.

Again, I feel the tension build around my walls and I want to squeeze my legs together but his grip on my parted thighs is strong. He holds me in place while I convulse with pleasure and when he brings up his head to look at me, there is a smirk of accomplishment on his face.

At first, everything seems blurry, like I am just getting out of an enjoyable trance. I am breathing heavily by now and I am sure that Achilles feels accomplished.

"You look so ravished, my love."

Coupled with the satisfaction I feel right now, my heart warms at the endearing name he just called me. It makes me feel closer to him. It makes me feel like all this is way more than the sex we are about to have.

Slipping off the bed to sit with my legs wide open, I nod. "Yes, I do. You're next."

Achilles chuckles. "Huh?"

I ignore him and slip out of the bed. He moves back a bit to give me space and I fall to my knees and wrap my fingers around his large, erect dick.

I hear a faint gasp and smirk wickedly. Two can play at that.

"Susan, what are you about to do?" He asks.

"I love how you act so clueless. It's so cute." I whisper, looking up at him from below. I feel his hand around my head as he ruffles my hair and I decide to get on with whatever I want to do.

My tongue sticks out and I swirl it around the tip of his member. Achilles jerk a bit at the motion and mutters "fuck!" Under his breath.

My hand grips the lower part of him and I begin to stroke slowly, feeling the soft skin of his dick move underneath my palm. I take him in and I begin to go back and forth, thrusting his dick deeper into my mouth.

I feel his thighs tense up and I grip his butt to push him till I can feel the tip of his hard dick behind my throat. His breathing is rapid and he groans out from time to time. This tells me that I am doing the right thing.

We go on till I can feel hot liquid shoot down my throat. He slips himself out of me and falls back on the bed, breathing heavily.

"That was..." He breathed out. "Sensational."

I smile, suddenly becoming shy at the sight of him looking thrashed.

Then he looks at me. "Come over here, sweets. I'm going to show you something."

"What's that? What are you going to show me?" I ask teasingly.

Scoffing, he stands to his feet and wraps his arm around my bare waist. Pulling me towards him, we turn towards the bed and he throws me on it, causing a short laugh to escape my throat.

"Spread those legs wide for me, mama," He said in a husky voice, and without thinking, I did as he said.

In the heat of the moment, I feel his throbbing cock against my opening, teasing and sliding in between but not inside. I cry out in frustration and I am about to slip him inside of me when he stops my hand, smirking.

"Calm down. I am in charge." Achilles says with a tone of authority.

"Can you fucking-" My speech is cut short by the sensation I feel in-between my legs and I gasp in surprise.

He's so big and I can feel him around my walls, thrusting in and slowly.

"You're so tight, fuck," He whispers as he gains momentum. "So tight and wet for me."

As seconds pass, his speed increases, and in no time, the bed is creaking loudly and I am screaming at the top of my voice as he goes back and forth.

I have never felt such pleasure and building ecstasy in a long time and having this moment with Achilles feels like paradise; like I am floating in the clouds.

Tension builds up and I can feel myself reaching the peak of ecstasy. I am about to trash him when I feel empty.

Immediately, I sit up, my hair all over the place with a glare in my eyes. "Fuck you, Achilles!"

Achilles laughs, knowing full well what he just did. He doesn't apologize anyways. "I want us to come together and you were faster than I was. What were you expecting, huh?"

I roll my eyes and flop back on the scattered sheets. "You better get back in."

For a few seconds, there is no movement. I sit up again to see a smirk on Achilles' beautiful face. "Or what? What are you going to do if I don't get back in?"

Utterly frustrated and angry that he decides to treat me this way, I speak. "I would fucking put on my dress and leave."

"Oh, you sure?" He asks as he slips back into me. I close my eyes and moan in delight. "You sure you would put on your dress and walk home without anyone noticing that you were indisposed and being fucked real hard by someone moments ago?"

I don't say anything in reply. Not that I do not have the words. It's just that I am so interested in coming that I do not reply to him.

We come together and I hear a guttural groan escape Achilles as he falls atop me.

We're breathing heavily; sweated bodies and legs tangled up with the sheets.

Achilles breaks free and lays beside me on his back. Slipping my messy hair to the side, he strokes my chin.

"You're so beautiful when I am fucking you." He said, staring deeply into my eyes. "And it gives me the feeling of doing this over and over again, sweetie."

Smiling, I sit up and straddle him. Chuckling, he asks what I am about to do. "Giving you a ride."

A perfectly carved brow shoots up. "Oh? You seem to be in control right now. Promise you'd be screaming after this round."

The voice of our laughter is drowned by the wind and throughout the whole night, I and Achilles pleasure ourselves till we're tired and fall asleep.

I have never thought about sex that feels so fulfilling but this I had with Achilles is unarguably the best I've had in a while.

The next morning, when I wake up, Achilles is asleep beside me. I take my time to watch him as he snores lightly. He looks so beautiful this morning with his dark hair ruffled and his three o'clock shadow evident.

A slow smile forms on his face. "Watching me sleep, huh?"

His hand pulls me closer to him. "Let's sleep more, love. I don't think I'd want to go to the office when I have a whole snack chilling in my bed."