Page 23 of Mister Concierge


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He stepped inside, looking and smelling fresh. Hosea’s hand slid down his face as he closed the door behind him.

“Are you going to cut the light on?” I checked, to which he shook his head.

“I don’t want to mess up your vibe. You can pull the covers back for me, though.”

Granting his request, I tossed the covers back, closed my eyes, and returned to what I was doing. Knowing he was here, watching, only intensified my pleasure. I continued to massage my clit and dip my middle finger into my pussy. I knew my pussy so well, I could make me cum within seconds, but since I had an audience, I wanted to draw things out a little longer.

Every time I was near the edge, I pulled my fingers away. The last time I did that, Hosea lifted my hand and put my fingers into his mouth. Climbing into bed, he made his way between my legs.

“Keep going,” he urged.

As I continued to play with my pussy, his hands familiarized themselves with my body. They went from my lips to my neck… my breasts. By the time they gripped my thighs, I was on the verge of cumming.

“That’s it,” he coached, spreading my lips for a better view. “Just like that.” I moaned and tried to pull my finger out, but he stopped me with, “Don’t stop until you cum. You can take it.”

“Zay, I…”

“Come on, Tink. You’re my good girl. Show me you can listen and do what I say.”

My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I bit down on my bottom lip. Inhaling deeply, my head tilted as I continued to massage my spot. My walls tightened as my toes curled.

“That’s my girl. You’re doing such a good job.”

“Oh my God,” I whimpered as my legs closed. “Zaaay, I’m about to cum.”

“Not yet.” His mouth latched onto my nipple, causing me to cry out. Effortlessly, Hosea replaced my hand with his. As soon as I felt his middle finger slip into my pussy as his thumb circled my clit, I lost my resolve. “Wow, Tink. Ilovethe way your pussy feels.” I whimpered, legs preparing to go out on me if he said one… more… thing… “Can I have your cum?”

“Zay…”

“I want you to give it to me—right now.”

Even if I didn’t want to, my pussy was under his command. He bent his finger and applied just the right amount of pressure to my G-spot. My pussy pulsed and toes curled as I inhaled a deep breath. Soft, choppy moans poured as I came against him. Hosea kissed up and down my neck until my orgasm subsided. When it did, he removed his hand and cupped my cheek with the clean one. After saturating my face with kisses, Hosea asked me, “Are you okay?”

I nodded, smiling lazily. “I’m great.”

He chuckled. “Stay here. Let me clean up, then I’ll take care of you.”

My body relaxed more into the bed as I waited for him. I’d drifted into a peaceful state by the time he returned with a wet, soapy towel. Hosea cleaned between my legs, then left. This time when he came back, it was with a bottle of cold water and one of my favorite frozen pineapple bars. Making his way behind me, Hosea cut the TV on as I sipped the water. When I was done, he opened the fruit bar and handed it to me. He put it on Hulu so we could watchBig Mouthwhile he scratched and rubbed my scalp.

“I needed that,” I confessed. “I want to please you, too.”

“Pleasing you pleased me. Trust me.”

I looked back at him briefly and smiled when he lifted my hand and took a bite of the fruit bar.

“So you’re into praise kink?” he confirmed, and I chuckled.

“Apparently so. I’ve had men talk dirty before, but not like that, and it’s never gotten that reaction out of me either.”

“Good to know.”

I wanted to ask him if this meant he was going to be my Dom, but I didn’t want to ruin the progress we made by getting us both in our heads. Today had been a vibe. From hanging with the crew to the mini lesson on trust in the pool and ending with having Hosea in my pussy—I absolutely enjoyed it all.

Sixteen

Hosea

I dreamed of Cartier. How good she tasted, how tight and wet her pussy was. The sounds of pleasure she made. How beautiful her face was as she came. I couldn’t get her out of my head. My dick was so hard when I woke up, the shit was painful. I started to go to her room and tell her to make me cum since it was her doing, but I took care of it in the shower myself instead.

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