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“Yes. I love your ass. Then again, I can’t think of any part of you I don’t love. You have a fantastic body.”
She ran a hand down his chest. “Trying to suck up, are you?”
Drew shook his head. “Not at all. I could touch you for hours and it wouldn’t be enough.”
“Yes, well, you’ve done a fair amount of touching tonight. I’d say it’s my turn.”
Scooting back, she took hold of the hem of his shirt and lifted. He leaned forward to make it easier for her to get it up his torso and over his head. Once removed, she threw it over to join her discarded shirt.
She backed herself up further until she could place her feet on the ground. He looked a bit disappointed that she was no longer within his reach, but that would soon be remedied. Placing her hands on his knees, she knelt down in front of him and went for the button of his pants.
It didn’t take long before Drew figured out that the evening’s tryst wasn’t over yet. He helped her shimmy his pants down his hips and legs, and then watched intently as she laid them nearby.
Beth placed her hands on his knees again, and this time she pushed them wide apart. Looking him straight in the eye, she ran her palms up his legs until they were settled on either side of his erection. “I’m going to suck your cock now. You’ll have to let me know if I do better than your hand.”
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He watched as Beth lowered her mouth to his cock. The anticipation of her lips made it feel as if it were happening in slow motion. When she finally made contact, he sucked in a sharp breath.
She ran her tongue along the slit in the top of his cock, and then along the ridge of its head. Even when she did finally take him into her mouth, it was only the very tip. She seemed perfectly content to take her time.
His palms itched with the want to touch her, but he didn’t know if he should. They hadn’t talked about anything yet. Hell, at the moment he was doing good to think, period.
Beth snaked one hand between them and began playing with his balls. It was just like what she’d had him do when they were talking on the phone. The difference, however, wasn’t lost on him. This time it wasn’t his hand milking his cock. It was her very warm, and very wet, mouth.
When he couldn’t stand it any longer, he placed one hand on top of her head and tangled his fingers in her hair. She didn’t object, but she did take him in a little farther and scraped her teeth along his length. He got the message loud and clear. Even though it might seem as if she was in a subservient position, she was still in charge. It was crazy how much knowing that turned him on.
Drew closed his eyes as she worked his cock and balls. He didn’t even care as she gradually increased the pressure and the suction. Everything felt right.
She bobbed her head up and down taking him in until he felt the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. He knew he should feel a sense of power knowing all it would take would be a quick thrust of his hips to plunge his erection down her throat, but instead he felt vulnerable. Beth held his cock in her mouth. She could cause him pain or pleasure. It was completely up to her.
He moaned as he felt his orgasm building. “Beth . . .”
She didn’t let up. If anything, she increased her efforts.
Within a few moments, he was no longer able to hold back. “I’m coming. Beth, I’m . . .”
She gave a gentle tug to his balls, and he felt a burst of energy shoot straight up his cock. He groaned as he released into her mouth, letting go of all the pent-up sexual frustration he’d been experiencing since seeing her walk into the club over a month ago.
Beth glanced up at him from her spot between his legs and grinned. “Well?”
He huffed out a laugh. “Oh yeah. Definitely better.”
Pushing herself up onto her feet, she sashayed across the room to get her clothes. Drew’s eyes went right to her behind. He’d had that ass in his hands, and it felt as good as it looked.
She bent over and wiggled her backside. “Enjoying the view?”
“You have no idea. I’ve been trying to picture what you’d look like naked for weeks now.”
Slipping her panties up her long legs, she pulled them over her hips before walking back to where he sat on the couch. She placed one knee on the cushion beside his thigh, and then the other, straddling his lap. Her breasts were inches from his face before she lowered herself down onto his legs. Drew couldn’t help himself. His hands went immediately to grab that perfect ass of hers.
She grinned and leaned in to brush her lips against his.
He pulled her to him, enjoying the closeness. It was strange. In some ways he already felt closer to Beth than he had his last girlfriend. He attributed that to the fact that he didn’t have to try to hide what he liked, or at least that he preferred the submissive side of things. Being able to let go and know that she would lead was liberating and arousing at the same time.
“We should get dressed,” she whispered. “We have things to talk about.”
Drew wasn’t quite ready to let her go. “Why can’t we talk like this?”
