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My whiskey hits her bare body across her chest, and I immediately bend down and lick it up, my tongue tracing her nipples. They pebble at the sensation, and I take one in my mouth, sucking her and my whiskey together and moaning against her skin.
“Tanner.” She pants my name, the pour a little unexpected, and arches her back even more.
“Oh, baby girl, you look so pretty covered in my whiskey,” I murmur as I pour again, more this time, the liquid trailing across both breasts, running down her sides to the table and a little moving lower into her belly button. My tongue darts across her skin, following the little rivers of honey-colored whiskey, and I lap up every drop. I feel almost like I am having an out-of-body experience.
“Kiss me, let me taste,” she begs, wanting more, and I growl at her request, loving her tasting my hard work. Years of blood, sweat, and tears have gone into makingmy brand, my business, my whiskey, and to see her wanting it, wanting me, I feel like I finally made it all worthwhile. I sip a little more from the bottle and lean over her, putting my mouth on hers and letting the liquid fall to her tongue, before I kiss her wholly, the two of us swallowing the liquor together.
Removing my mouth from hers with a growl, my tongue glides straight down her naked body again, lapping her breast, sucking her nipple, and she moans at the contact. Her skin is sticky, the whiskey remnants and the heat of her skin building the aroma, and I can smell the butter and the honey she spoke of earlier. As I stand between her legs, I feel them widen, and as I hold the bottle in one hand, my other brushes down her body and grabs her thigh, pulling it up to hook around my waist.
“You’re so perfect like this, so open for me. But mmmmm, baby girl, you covered in lace tonight… Fuck, it was a sight.” I groan from where I am sucking on her breast before I move to the other one, giving it the same lustful treatment.
“Did you like it?” she asks teasingly, knowing damn well how much I did. Her hand skirts down her body, and she runs her fingers across my hair. I love when she does that.
“You looked so fucking sexy.” My voice is low, almost guttural, and I feel her squirm a little underneath me. Lifting from her breasts, I look into her desire-filled eyes before I pour a little more whiskey. I rub it into her chest and then slowly down her body, between her breasts, down her stomach, and all the way to her hips, spreading the liquid all over her until her curves are shining.
A small mewl leaves her lips as I move my hand even lower and cup her bare pussy, then spread the liquor over her sensitive skin.
“I love your pussy,” I murmur as my fingers softly run up and down her center, feeling her delicate skin, teasing her a little. She’s glistening wet, waiting for me.
“Tannerrrr,” she purrs, writhing as I touch her seductively slow, her breathing becoming more rapid as her hips grind for more.
“Yes, baby girl?”
“Stop teasing me,” she moans, and I pour a little more whiskey onto her pussy, her skin now covered in my claim.
“Open more for me. Let me look at you,” I growl as I grab her knees and open them a little wider, causing any pooled liquid to run down her center again. I can barely contain myself as I kiss the inside of her thigh, my lips dragging over her skin.
“Tanner…” She moans my name again, her head falling to the side as she lies on the table in front of me. Eyes closed, she bites her lip.
“Let me taste you.” My voice is a mere rumble as my cock throbs to feel her.
“Yes, please. Yesssss.” She’s whimpering, panting already, the anticipation building as my hands continue to trace and smooth over her body, and then I lower my mouth, hitting her pussy and my whiskey. My eyes close as I moan in pure ecstasy.
Her body jolts a little at the contact, and I suck on her clit as her hands grab each side of the table underneath her. She cries out as I swirl my tongue and grip onto her thighs, burying myself deeper. My heart thuds as I take in this moment. I have never done this before. Never poured liquor on anyone, never mind a seventy-five-thousand-dollar bottle. If someone suggested it, I would call them crazy. But this woman, in my penthouse with the glittering lights of the New York City skyline flickering around us, her perfect naked body under mine… Nothing is ever going to beat this. Moving my hands up her soft body, I cup her breasts and tweak her nipples.
“Oh God! Tanner,” she gasps as I mold her breasts in my hands, my tongue consuming her essence like it’s my life source. I feel like I am in an alternate universe. It is like my dream fantasy coming to life. Victoria spread out on a table, opening herself up entirely for pleasure, and me lapping at her juices, my whiskey, tasting everything all at once. I never want to stop.
“Uh-huh… yes…” I feel her hips starting to move against my mouth, but I don’t slow down, I’m too far gone. My cock is rock solid, but all I can think about is her. Her legs start to shake as I suck on her clit again, before my tongue delves inside of her, repeating that motion over and over. Body rocking and writhing, her hand grips my hair, the other holding on to the table’s edge.
“Mmm. You’re gonna come for me, aren’t you, baby girl?” My words are spoken against her clit, and she jolts into me.
She’s moaning and whimpering incoherently as her hips rock against my face, fingers now digging into my hair. She massages my scalp, and I feel my eyes roll backinto my head, the pleasure I am currently experiencing unmatched and I’m not even inside her.
I hum in contentment, in wanting, my mouth not leaving her for a moment, making her gasp a second time as her whole body trembles.
“Tanner… Oh God…” she pants, breathless. Sitting up, her hand still on my head, her hips rock against my face, taking what she needs from me.
“Tanner… Tanner… Tanner…” she says over and over as I grip on to her hips, keeping my mouth on her, my tongue sweeping across her center, then sucking on her clit. Convulsing, she grinds against my face, but I hold her tight, my tongue not letting up, ready to make her come. Unable to hang on anymore, she falls back with a choked moan, her body completely at my mercy. And I show none as I slip two fingers inside her, rubbing right against the spot to set her off.
“Tanner!” she screams as I feel her come, the sound almost deafening and the sexist thing I’ve ever heard. I suck on her hard once more, then lap up her release nice and slow as she settles down from the high. Her thighs grip my face tightly, and I groan as she withers in my hold. “Oh shit… Oh my… God…” she pants, her body completely liquifying against the table. I slowly pull away, pressing a few more lingering kisses to her core that make her twitch and whimper, licking her softly, before I kiss her inner thighs and stand. She is quiet, her breathing labored, her eyes closed, and I smile when I see the dazed smile curling her plump lips.
“Good girl. Let’s see if I can make you scream my name a few more times before the night is over,” I tell her,watching her lust-drunk eyes flutter open to look up at me.
She already knows I’m going to fulfill that promise as I lift her up and her arms and legs wrap around me.
“Make love to me, Tanner,” she whispers against my neck, and my brain stutters a little, that word not something I’ve associated with sex in a long time.
Kissing her hungrily, I stride toward the bedroom, slowly lowering her to the plush bedding. When our lips part, she takes my face in her hands, my body settling on top of hers.
