Page 19 of Dirty Heat


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My asshole clenches as I slide my hand down inside my lounge pants. Shit. She has my dick harder than a steel pipe. Precum is already seeping out of my dickhead. I tell her how horny she has me. Let her know I’m looking forward to linking up with her. Today. Then tell her our meeting spot. Residence Inn in West Orange. On Prospect Avenue.

“Don’t stand me up,” I say.

“Oh, no, boo,” she assures me. “I don’t play games. Trust and believe. I’ll be there, waving my freak flag and my tongue. And ready to freak you all afternoon.”

“Cool. What’s your name? I’m Kendall.”

“I’m Passion, Pain, and Pleasure, baby,” she says in a seductive whisper. She then laughs. “Make sure you have your dick, balls, and ass freshly washed. I don’t do funk, boo. Cheesy balls and a shitty ass is a no-no. I like my men smelling good.”

I chuckle. “Oh, okay…Passion, Pain, and Pleasure. No worries there, baby. I’m always clean. And I’ll be showered before you get there.”

“Great. See you at eleven-thirty.”

“Cool. I’ll be ready. Hard dick and all.”

She giggles. “Oooh, I’ma tear that ass up, boo. And suck the snot out of you.”

The call ends, leaving me with precum drizzling out of my hard, throbbing dick.

Goddamn.

Shit.

Yeah, I’ma see just how high her freak flag flies.

• • •

Stepping out of the shower, I don’t bother to robe. I wrap a towel around my hips, instead, and head toward the hotel’s door, glancing into the peephole before swinging it open. Eleven thirty on the dot, she’s right on time. The sight of her causes my dick to throb. Hand on hip. Head slightly tilted. She’s wearing what looks like a swing coat and a pair of very expensive designer heels. Something tells me she’s naked underneath the high-end material.

Damn, she’s classy as fuck!

She’s more beautiful in person than I imagined. She licks her lips, and heated anticipation thrums through my veins, along with something naughty. And more freaky.

So far, she’s everything I hoped for. And then some. I catch her hand and pull her out of the hallway and into the suite, shutting the door behind her.

• • •

My hands claw the sheets, my stomach clenches as she leans forward and licks a slow circle around the head of my dick, before suckling it between her lips.

“Damn, baby, that feels so good,” I moan.

“I’m glad you like it,” she purrs, licking over my piss slit, catching precum with the tip of her tongue. “Mmm, you taste so good. Sweet.”

She licks more precum, coating her tongue.

“Mmm…your dick is so thick. And hard.” She licks up and down my shaft, then fists me at the base, milking me with her wet mouth and soft hands.

She runs her parted lips up and down the side of my shaft. “Fuck,” I gasp as she licks along a thick, pulsing vein. She sucks my dick into her mouth, full of heat and lots of tongue and spit. Then eases my dick out of her mouth, gliding her lips along the shaft again. She’s fucking with me.

“Stop playing, baby,” I growl. “Suck that dick.”

She ignores my demand, gliding her tongue up and down as if she’s licking an ice cream cone, catching the precum as it drizzles out. She licks her way down to the base, then slowly back up to the head. My toes curl when she opens her mouth wide and swallows my dick, sucking it to the back of her tight throat. She starts humming.

“Oh, shit…”

She sucks, and sucks, and sucks, gulping down my dick, her throat clutching and pulling at it. It’s been years since I’ve been deep-throated. But this beauty gives it to me deep and wet and sloppy, the way I love it, the way I’ve missed it.

Damn, why can’t Krista handle this dick like that?

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