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His condo was even nicer than I imagined. I knew he probably had money and heard tell of the kind of property available if one was willing to pay for it, even on the limited real estate of Manhattan. Detached homes and even brownstones were far more common in the burrows or upstate.
Kingsley got out first and came around the front to open my door for me, extending a hand as he did so. I trembled even at that gentle touch, wanting him more than I had ever wanted anything in my life. Especially when he lay his hand on the small of my back to guide me up to the main entrance.
“Would you like a drink?” he asked, removing my coat from my shoulders and hanging it up on the coat stand by the door.
“Bedroom,” I said. It was the only word I could get out.
Taking me by the hand, Kingsley led me up what turned out to be the first flight of stairs.
Kingsley took the lead, halting us in the middle of the stupendously large, impeccably clean bedroom and turning me toward him, his hands on my hips. Softly kissing me, he took down the straps of my dress, lowering the top section to my hips. I hadn’t worn a bra. It wasn’t really tenable with the design of the dress. Slowly, he worked his way from my lips, down my chin and along my neck.
His hands were already moving up from my hips to lightly cup my tits as his mouth worked its way down my chest. I let out a soft gasp as he finally took my rock-hard nipple into his wonderful mouth.
Taking the time and care to give my tits lots of tender love, he continued down my body, the lower part of my dress lowering along with him. Stopping at my pelvis, just above the waist of my black panties, he took off my shoes before fully disposing of my dress, leaving me standing barefoot and naked but for my underwear. That was soon rectified. Kingsley caressed his hands the length of my legs before pulling my panties down and off like he had with my dress.
No doubt he could smell my excitement and see the wetness of my pussy. He always knew when I was ready, which, to be fair, was most of the time when I was with him. He had an effect on me that I just couldn’t explain.
Grasping me by the hips to keep me stable as much as to keep me still, Kingsley ran his sweet tongue the length of my pussy, caressing my delicate lips from bottom to top. I put my head back and moaned, instinctively putting my hands on the back of his head to urge him on.
It worked, and he started to lick even harder, up and down as well as in soft circles, making me gasp and scream with pure pleasure. He always knew just where to touch me and how.
Pausing to wet two fingers, he slid them gently inside and started to work my pussy, gentle and slow as he pressed his talented tongue in hard circles right on my clit. It felt so good I thought I might cry. I might have been a cock monster, though he never called me that, but Kingsley was just as much of a pussy monster. He got his face between my thighs any time he could. Not that I was complaining. If anything, it was behavior to be encouraged.
I moaned even louder and stroked his hair, letting him know just how good it felt. But the true extent of my exquisite pleasure went far behind what could be expressed by any known means.
I knew it was going to happen before it did. A weird sort of muscle memory taking over. I put my hands on Kingsley’s shoulders and he took my sides as my knees buckled, the orgasm resulting from his tongue treatment honestly that intense. Scooping me up onto his powerful arms, he carried me over to the bed.
Setting me down on the edge, I watched in rapt silence as he undressed. If anything, he looked even better. He had been working out, probably part of his military training, and had some new tattoos I hadn’t seen before, including one of the West Point school crest.
His cock was exactly how I remembered it. It was still the absolute paragon of perfection, already hard and ready for me.
Taking me by the wrist he guided my hand to it. Wrapping my hand around his thick, throbbing shaft, I started to pump. Gently at first and then with increasing ferocity as he let me know he could handle it.
I got up to full speed, both hands cranking his beautiful cock for all I was worth, wanting desperately to taste his sweet cum again. It came out on a rush, the first volley landing on my chest, but I managed to get my mouth down and swallow the rest.
