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I couldn’t help it.My eyes were on his delicious hands as he roughly jerked at his gorgeous cock and I answered with a breathless, “Yes.”
He pumped hard at his rampant dick as he prompted, “Yes, please.”
“Yes, please,” I repeated back, nearly moaning out the words.I couldn’t figure out what was wrong with me, why I just did whatever perverted thing he said, why I was more turned on than I’d ever been in my life, and he hadn’t even touched me since I’d entered the room.
He was jerking roughly at himself, abusively so, and it was too much for me.I licked my lips again, as I said, the words coming out of me of their own volition, “Can I help you with that?”
He groaned, jacking himself so fast now that his hands were a blur in front of me.“Tell me where you want my cum.”
He was so close to my face that I could see his scrotum drawing up tight, beads of pre-cum leaking out of his tip.“My tits,” I said, both hands moving up to cup them, holding them up for his use.
He moaned out my name and started coming, crowding close, holding his cock at my collarbone, cum spurting onto my chest.He jerked and came languidly across each tit.
I’d never let anyone do anything like that to me before.I’d never wanted anyone to.
And I found that I loved it.I wanted him to rub himself all over me.
He crouched down to coat my belly, rubbing his tip all along me until he’d reached my clit.
My head fell back in pleasure as he rubbed his cock against my clit, still coming, coating my pussy.
“Rub it into your tits,” his gravelly voice ordered me.
I obeyed, looking up at him, past wondering how he made me do these things, how me made me feel this way, and on to fixating on what he’d do next.
His cock was still jerking as he rose, bringing it to my face.“Lick it,” he told me.“Suck the tip.Suck out every last drop.”
I did it, relishing the taste and feel of him.He was still so hard, his dick continuing to jerk with his release.It was the most virile thing I’d ever seen.
I reached my hands up, I wanted to touch him, but he stopped me with a firm, “No.Rub my cum into your pussy.Get it nice and ready for my tongue.I want to see what you taste like mixed with me.”
I protested out loud when he pulled his blunt tip out of my lips with a delicious little pop, but the protest quickly changed in tone, when he knelt in front of me, carelessly threw my legs over his muscular shoulders, and bent his face down to nuzzle at my sex.
Gazing through half lowered lids down at his massive form kneeling between my thighs, his tongue lapping hungrily along my slit, I’d never been so turned on in my life.
He was still mostly clothed, and I was stark naked, but that only added to my titillation.It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.
I was getting close to losing it, my hands pulling at his hair, when he raised his head slightly, looking up into my eyes.As I watched, he licked my clit with just the barest tip of his tongue.“I want to ram my cock into your pussy right now, but I won’t,” he told me, his luscious lips wet with me.“I’m going to explore you first. I’m going to memorize every inch of this tight little cunt,” he plunged two fingers roughly into me as he said it, and started to jackhammer them in and out, “before my dick owns it.”
With a scream, I came.
I was still recovering from the most memorable orgasm of my life, still mindless with it, when he rose.His clothes were disheveled, his cock hanging out, his mouth still wet, but his face was utterly composed.
I was still sprawled out in the chair, naked and covered in his cum.
“Your hair looks good, but I’m not sure how I feel about it,” he said blandly as he began to straighten his clothes.“I think I’m going to miss the blue.” .
I couldn’t get my mind clear, couldn’t believe he was done.I watched him put his cock away.It was hard again, or still hard.“You’re finished?” I asked, voice still hoarse with desire, “We’re not going to . . . ?”
He smiled and it was smug.“See?I told you you’d be asking me for it.You didn’t believe me at first, did you?”
I didn’t know what to say to that.I knew I should be irritated at his smug words, and I tried to summon up some righteous indignation, but my mind was still foggy with lust.
He didn’t seem to need a response.He was already heading for the door.
His phone rang and he pulled it out of his pocket to glance at the screen.
“I have to take this,” he said without giving me another look.“There’s a shower three doors down.Feel free to clean yourself up before you leave.”
It was a dismissal.
