make the neighbours watch as she rides my dick, I will.
Grabbing her hips, I drag her closer to my mouth as I lap at her pussy, tasting my salty release mixed with her sweetness. She pushes closer with a whimper as I drag the flat of my tongue along her clit and down to her hole before thrusting it inside her.
“Tyler, God, please!” she begs.
“I want you to come on my tongue, Angel, again and again. It will never be enough,” I murmur, as I press two thick fingers to her entrance and slip them inside, her pussy clamping on them instantly. Curling them, I lash my tongue against her clit, hard and fast, knowing she’s already close.
The evidence of her enjoyment over giving me a blowjob is clear. My dirty little angel. She cries my name louder and louder, digging her hands into my hair and pressing me closer until I can’t breathe, all I can do is lick her pussy.
I would gladly die right now, suffocated between her thighs with my fingers and tongue in her pussy. Her release crests as she screams and clamps her thighs around my head, keeping me there as I rub and lick her through it.
Her thighs tremble and drop open as she breathes heavily, her pussy fluttering around my fingers. When she can’t take anymore, I pull away and crawl up her body, holding myself up with one hand above her head as her eyes open and clash with mine.
Leaning down, I kiss her softly, forcing her to taste her release on my lips and tongue. “That was just the first one. Now clean up and let’s finish our game. Can you be a good girl for that long, Angel?”
“No promises.”
“If you are, we’ll have dinner after,” I offer against her lips.
“Oh yeah, what?” she inquires, but her excitement dims a little.
“You,” I growl. “You’re my dinner.”
Lexi
I clean up and slip back into my dress, then we finish our board game and he wins, because I’m distracted by his dirty promise. He was so calm and matter of fact. He’s going to fuck me. I don’t know when or how. I’m just waiting, and it makes me a lust-filled mess.
A puddle under his gaze, and he knows it.
He smirks arrogantly, the same one he gave me the first time I met him. He puts away the board game, slowly and calmly, as I stare at him. I wiggle in my chair as I watch him, observing the way his forearms move and biceps clench. The flex of his ass in his tight jeans. It has me almost drooling.
Tyler can nearly make me come without even trying. It’s embarrassing really, and addictive. I’ve never felt this insanely attracted to someone, and I find that I’m sad just thinking about this coming to an end.
Because it has to, right?
It’s just so explosive. Every time we’re together, I expect it to lessen, but it only gets stronger. He plays my body like an instrument. He looks after me and is kind and caring, and then he can flip into a hard-faced, surly daddy ready to fuck me senseless. His dirty words flooding my ears as his cock fills my body.
I clench my thighs together at the visual, and he leans in, running his nose along my neck teasingly before nipping my ear. “I can almost smell your need, Angel.”
“I thought I was your dinner?” I murmur, angling my head so he can have better access.
He chuckles dirtily as he nibbles my skin. “So demanding, Angel, always wanting what you can’t have…”
“Oh yeah? Like you? Like your cock? Because I seem to have them,” I counter, reaching up and threading my fingers through his hair as he kisses along my shoulder.
He yanks down my dress and grabs my breast, squeezing hard in punishment. “Watch your mouth.”
“Or what? You already fucked it, and that didn’t work,” I tease, groaning as he tweaks and squeezes my nipple so hard, it borders on pain. Everything with Tyler is a dominant, sure move, and he knows just how much I like it when he adds that hint of pain to the mix.
“Don’t force me to punish you, Angel. I planned to be so nice, to eat that sweet pussy of yours until you screamed, and then fill you with my cock and watch you bounce on it… But if you’re going to be naughty, I might just have to change that,” he murmurs, biting my earlobe as he releases my