I checked the clock as I stepped from the shower. I still had two full hours to complete my tasks and be ready. My daily tasks were already accomplished, but these were special tasks for a big night. Tonight was important.

I set about drying my hair and getting ready. Light makeup was requested, so it didn't take too much time which was perfect as I was running short. The clock was constantly reminding me how soon, how close to him I'll finally be.

I shook myself out of my stupor and got dressed in what was sent ahead for me to wear. I left the dress to the side and put on the elegant black pieces that formed to my body beautifully.

The next step was to edge myself three times wearing these panties. I knew I'd be soaked, but I suppose that was the point. I got my vibrator out, nothing too fancy and completed my task. I was wet and way beyond willing.

I slid the dress on, and as much as the rest fit, the dress clung in the right places. Feminine but not whorish. I put my heels on and made my way down the stairs to the sidewalk outside of my building.

Waiting for me was an Uber. It wasn't a long drive, but I did get a ping notifying me he was already at the hotel. That racked my nerves up another few notches. I could do this, I would do this. I needed to do this. I let my mind wander over possibilities as the Uber dropped me off out front.

I made my way into the building towards the restaurant. This is where I was told to be. I was seated by a pretty young woman, and I explained I would not be dining alone. I ordered a sweet iced tea and waited.

I felt a hand move my hair from the side and a small kiss to my neck. Goosebumps broke out all over my body. We were doing this. He joined me in the booth.

"Did you follow your instructions, Princess?" He smiled at me knowingly. Of course I had, but knowing what he wanted, I answered back.

"Yes, Sir," I replied, "in fact, here you go." I put my hands under the table and shimmied out of my thong gracefully. I looked around, but no one was paying us any attention. I handed him my soaked panties, and he lifted them to his nose.

"So good, Princess. I think you'll be my dessert. What do you say?" He looked at me so intensely.

"Anything for you, Sir." I smiled shyly at him. Our waiter came and went, and the conversation stayed pretty normal until we had ordered a drink. We discussed my limits and his expectations.

He paid the bill. Held his hand out for me to take, and we made our way towards the elevator. It didn't take long before I was pinned up against the elevator wall by my throat.

"It was so hard to keep my hands off you through dinner. I can't wait anymore. I have to know." He stared into my eyes as his hand went under my dress to find my pussy and thighs covered in moisture. His eyes widened.

"You're already so wet, Princess. You have an even wetter night ahead of you." We made it to our room as normally as possible. We walked in, and he shut and locked the door. Even that was enough to send tingles running through my body.

"Now, Princess, come here." He smirked at my innocence. I was only a little nervous. I was a good girl and would listen... hopefully.

I stepped towards him, albeit a little clumsy in my heels. He chuckled, already knowing his effect on me and reached out his hands to steady me. Once I was firmly in front of him, he turned me so my back was to him. He swept my hair over my shoulder and unzipped the dress. It pooled at my feet, and I gently stepped out of it. He ran his hands up my body before leaning in to whisper in my ear.

"Get on your knees." I shivered and did what was expected. Staring up at him, I watched as he undid his slacks. His cock fell heavy in his hand. I let out a small whimper at the sight of the precum beading on his tip. I wanted to taste it more than I wanted my knees off the tile.

He chuckled at my cry. "Do you want a taste?" I watched as he swiped the pad of his thumb over the moisture and brought it to my mouth. I hummed in pleasure which made him smirk down at me.

"Such a good girl." He murmured as he swept my hair up into his hand and used his other to guide his cock to my mouth. I swirled my tongue against his tip and sucked him into my mouth. He used my hair to direct me, and I just let go. Giving him pleasure and listening to his moans. I could of kept sucking until there were deep bruises on my knees, but he chose that moment to rip his cock from my mouth.

Keeping a hold of my hair, he dragged me to the bedroom. Things were heating up, and I just wanted to feel the burn.

It didn't take long before I was strapped face-first onto the bed. He shoved my face into the bedding and then wrenched my head back by my hair.

"Is this what you wanted?" He dragged his hand down my back and started to rub my ass. I started to squirm. I wanted it all.

He got off the bed and grabbed a crop. I felt it brush across my skin, knowing that it was time. This was it. What I've been yearning for. I only hoped it would be everything I had dreamed about.

I knew in the first strike that this would make up for all the nights I spent unsatisfied. My skin was on fire by the tenth. By the 20th, I was begging him to stop.

"Oh, you've had enough, Princess?" He set the crop down and lifted me onto my knees. He was admiring my reddened ass and back. I felt him slide his finger along my slit and slowly dip inside. More whimpers escaped me.

I hadn't realized it yet, but I was begging. Incoherent babbling. I needed to be filled. I needed to break into a thousand pieces. I would have done anything to get it, but I was still strapped to the bed. I had no choice but to endure his slow torture of my body.

Finally, he removed his hand and lined himself up against me. He shoved his way inside, allowing more cries to escape my mouth. He never lost his pace, just brutally fucking into me. I couldn't stop the orgasm that wrecked my body and my mind.

I wanted more of this man, and I couldn't get enough. Orgasm after orgasm, I felt everything leave my body. He brought himself to climax and busted all over my back. He grabbed a warm washcloth and cleaned us both up. He brought me a robe and gathered his clothes.

With one last kiss on my cheek, he murmured, "Until next time, Princess."