Page 30 of Blade's Boo


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As well as the day had gone, I was more than ready to be alone with Cassia. Watching her all day and evening had made me more and more starved for her. She was so unaware of how naturally sexy she was. Her movements were graceful and feminine.

She’d dressed in jeans, boots and a top that hugged her body. It was tighter and showcased her breasts more than her usual work clothes. The neckline was lower, but not too low. She’d left all her glorious hair down at my request. I loved it and my hands were touching it in some way throughout the day.

When we entered the apartment, I shut the door, dropped the bags on the floor, then took off my cut and hung it up on a hook on the wall. As soon as that was done, I whipped around to face her. She was standing there like she didn’t know what to do. I showed her. I gently pushed her against the door and took her mouth. I kissed her like I’d ached to kiss her all day. I’d made love to her this morning, but that was hours ago. I burned for her. My cock was full and throbbing.

She opened her mouth to let my tongue inside to toy with hers. Her hand came up to grip my short hair. I wound my hand in her long locks and tilted her head the way I wanted. My other hand gently gripped her neck. As we kissed, I ground my cock into her stomach to show her what she did to me just in case she hadn’t figured it out. She moaned and pressed back.

“I want you naked and screaming. I want you mindless with passion, only able to think of how much you want me,” I muttered against her lips.

“I want you equally as naked, lost and grunting. I love it when you come and you grunt,” she panted out.

Growling, I let go of her hair and neck, wrapped my arms around her waist and picked her feet off the floor. I carried her, hanging in my arms, to one of the bedrooms. It didn’t matter which one we took. They were identical with their own bathrooms. I used my shoulder to flip on the light so I could find the bed. I laid her down with her legs hanging off the side. She raised up on her elbows to watch as I removed her boots and socks.

I took mine off then went back to undressing her. I had to have her naked. I worked her tight jeans down her hips and thighs. Tossing them to the floor, I went back to ease off her panties. The crotch was darker than the rest of the fabric. She was wet. Her scent beckoned to me. However, first I wanted all her clothes off and mine, then I could taste her.

After those were gone, I pulled her up to sit. She helped me to get her top and bra off. I couldn’t resist sucking on each taut nipple, making her moan. Stepping back, I got to work on my clothes. It took no time to shed them. My cock was hard and erect. Precum coated the head. I stroked it a couple of times, tugging hard.

She surprised me by scooting closer and dropping to her knees on the floor at my feet. Instantly, images of her sucking my cock assailed me. She pushed my hand away and wrapped her hand around the base. She stared up at me.

“Boo, I need to taste you. Get back up on the bed.”

“I want to taste you too. Let me pleasure you, then you can do whatever you want. If I don’t go first, I might not get a chance later.”

Groaning, but knowing it was true, I didn’t argue. Her hand stroked up and down my length while the other one caressed my balls. I watched her enjoying the sensation. That enjoyment doubled when she bent closer and started to lick and suck on my sac. I moaned. She laved all over my sac, sucking first one ball into her mouth, then the next. Her tongue flicked over them. From there she worked her way up the length of my cock. The tension was growing in my balls.

Nibbling, lapping, and sucking all over was driving me crazy. She took her time, and I was ready to scream for her to suck the head. Finally, she took pity on me and sucked the head and then more of my length into her mouth. I hissed and buried my hands in her hair, twisting it around my fists to use as reins. She was watching my face. She could see the pleasure she was bringing me and how much I wanted to come. She let go long enough to tell me, “Show me what you like, Adam. Use my mouth the way you want.”

“Fuck, baby, if I do that, I might scare you. I want to fuck your mouth hard and deep. Make you choke on my cock and take more. I want to come down your throat,” I growled.

“Then fuck my mouth hard and deep and come. I want to taste you.” I heard the plea in her voice. That’s what made me give in. I hoped to God she wouldn’t get scared. I checked to be sure.

“Are you sure?”

She nodded. She was back to sucking on me.

“Then hands behind your back. No touching. Open wide and relax your mouth. If I get too rough or you’re scared, tap my thigh and I’ll stop. Ready?”

She nodded again. I felt her mouth loosen and her hands went behind her back, thrusting her breasts out more. Using her hair, I pulled her closer, sinking my cock into her mouth deeper. She took it. I started out slow and as she took me, I sped up. When she’d gag, I wouldn’t pull back, I kept advancing. She was taking more and more of me. The sight of her submitting to me, passion written all over her, and my cock in her mouth, tore away my last restraint.

I began to fuck her mouth wildly. I went deeper and deeper, making her gag and swallow more of me. I pushed her to hold me for longer and longer in her throat. Only when I could see she was about to panic because she couldn’t breathe, did I ease back to let her take a breath. While I did it, I kept praising her, so she’d know how much it meant to me and how good she was making me feel.

“God, babe, you’re taking me so deep. Your throat is so tight on my cock. I love it. You’re making me feel so fucking good. I can hardly stand it. I’m getting closer. I’m going to give you a big load to swallow. Do you think you can take it?” She nodded and moaned. The vibration of it made my balls tighten more.

“Shit, that moaning made my balls even tighter. I need to go faster. I need to come,” I moaned as I thrust faster. She kept taking me and the sight and the moans she was making drove me closer.

“Touch yourself. Let me see how wet you are from sucking your man’s cock. Give me your fingers so I can taste you.”

She slid a hand between her legs and when she held it up to me, it was covered in her cream. I lowered my head and sucked her fingers into my mouth. Her taste and the sensation of her mouth around my cock was too much. I reared back, yelled her name and grunted as I unloaded my cum into her mouth and down her throat. She gagged and choked but she kept swallowing. I didn’t stop moving until my cock began to soften. I pulled out and bent down to her. I wiped my cum and the drool off her chin then kissed her. She eagerly shared my cum taste with me.

Her whimpers and moans told me she was desperate to come. Hoisting her to her feet, I walked her backward to the bed and pushed her down on her back. It was her turn to come. I wanted her cream all over my face, beard, and down my throat. Shoving her legs apart, I attacked her pussy.

She cried out. I didn’t slow down. I ate her wildly. I drowned in her taste and scent. Both drove me madder and madder. I used everything at my disposal. My lips, teeth and tongue licked, bit, and sucked her folds and clit while my fingers fucked her tight pussy. She was panting and moaning, spilling more and more cream. I lapped it up hungrily. She yelled as she orgasmed hard.

I didn’t stop. I kept working her through it and onto the next one. She was pleading with me to stop, but her hands on my head pressed me closer. I growled and shook my head with her clit between my teeth. She screamed. I knew she was close to another one. Wanting to push her higher and to give her something she hadn’t had, I slicked up my pinkie then slipped it down to probe her asshole. I was watching her as I did it.

She gasped, sat up on her elbows and gave me a shocked look. She’d tensed up at my touch. I knew a lot of women didn’t like anal. I doubted she’d ever experienced it. From what she’d told me, he had done nothing to prepare her, would climb on top of her, take what he wanted to get off, then left. She didn’t have orgasms with him nor did she get to explore her own sexuality. I waited to see if she denied me. If she did, I’d respect it. I’d never force her to do something she didn’t want. Maybe later, she’d change her mind and want to explore.

She studied me for several moments before nodding and relaxing back. Having her consent, I eased the tip inside. She tensed and hissed. I continued to eat her as I fingered her pussy. It helped to distract her. I pushed my finger deeper into her ass. Taking my time, I moved it back and forth until I eventually had the whole thing in there. Now to show her what it could make her feel.

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