breasts. Today I was wearing a matching set. My bra and panties were solid white satin.
He unhooked my pants, and carefully pushed them down as well. They joined my shirt on the dresser. “I could look at you forever,” he said.
I stood there while he walked in a circle around me, taking in every angle.
Then he removed his uniform, laying it on top of the dresser as well. He left his boxer on, but the outline of his large cock was clearly visible.
I reached out to touch his cock, but he took my wrist into his hand, and pushed it back down to my side. “No touching. It’s my turn to take care of you.”
“You always do,” I said.
“You had your mouth on my cock, and I haven’t even tasted you yet.”
Ah. So he wanted to go down on me. I was glad I’d gone to the spa for a wax before I’d had to leave Chicago. The feeling was so much more intense when I was bare.
He got back down on his knees, and peeled my panties off my hips. Now I wore only my bra. He pressed his face into my stomach, and rubbed both of his hands over my backside, squeezing my ass over and over. “You feel so good.”
I ran my hand through his thick blonde hair. He let go of my ass, and nudged my legs apart with his hands. Once my legs were parted, he spread my folds with his fingers. Then he licked my clit.
“Ah!”
The tingling that raced through my body nearly knocked me off my feet. Desire swirled low in my belly as he licked me again. I gripped his hair, hanging on tight.
He closed his lips over my clit next, sucking hard. My chest was heaving as I tried to catch my breath. He added one finger first, spearing my pussy.
I bucked against him, riding his finger. It felt so good. He added a second finger, and continued to suck my clit.
“I won’t last,” I said, barely managing to get the words out.
He pulled his mouth away. “You will last. You’ll hold off until I say you can come. That hasn’t changed.”
I closed my eyes and took deep breaths. I was not going to survive this man. Next he licked my clit, flattening his tongue and flicking it over the tight nub, over and over.
I clenched my fists together. I couldn't stand it. The pleasure was building.
With a sudden movement, he was gone from between my legs. He lifted me into his arms again and laid me on the bed.
“I need to see more of your pussy,” he said. “I can’t get enough.”
He took a second to strip my bra away, and mouth at my breasts, then he was back between my legs. He pushed my knees as far apart as they would go.
“You taste so good.”
“I’ve never been with someone who liked going down on me so much,” I said.
He lifted his head. “Then he was missing out.” He licked over my pussy, and thrust his tongue inside before going back to my clit. He closed his mouth over it again, while pushing his fingers back inside my body.
“I can’t stop it this time,” I said, as the tidal wave grew closer.
“You may come,” he said, granting me permission.
I let the wave crest, and I crashed as my organsm rolled over. My brain whited out, as my body pulsed and thrummed. My legs collapsed flat on the bed as I kept coming.
When I came, Tyler was lying beside me, tracing patterns over my breasts. “I’ve never seen anyone come as hard as you do,” he said.
“Is that a good thing?” I asked.
“It’s perfect.” He climbed off the bed and dug in the drawer of the bedside table. “This time I won’t forget the condom.” He rolled it on. Then he grabbed my hips, and rolled me to my stomach. “I want to fuck you from behind, and see this nice little ass in the air.”
I moaned. I loved the way he manhandled me. He arranged my body the way he wanted it, lifting my hips up until I was on my knees with my chest on the bed. I would feel overly exposed except I was so turned on I couldn’t be too shy about the position.
“I want your hands on your nipples,” he said. “I know there’s a direct connection between your nipples and your pussy. So don’t let go.”
He was right about that. I did as he said,