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It’s a relief when it happens—the letting go. It’s like my brain goes quiet, and the aches and pains in my muscles are dulled. But at the same time, my senses are heightened. I can hear her soft breathing behind me, the pleasurable pain in the way my dick presses against my zipper, and I can feel her waiting not so patiently for me to do as I’ve been asked to do.
“Please,” I start. “I’m begging you, mistress. I need to see you in that dress. When I close my eyes, I can still see how it hugs every curve on that gorgeous body and the way it pushes your tits together in the most bitable way.”
“Almost.” I can hear the smile in her voice.
“I will do anything to see you in that dress, Ivy. I will crawl to you. I will kiss your feet. I will give you so many orgasms you can’t even stand after. I will doanythingfor you to let me see you.”
“Oh, I like the sound of that.”
Her heels click as she walks in slow strides to stand in front of me. I don’t turn my head, even though I want to. But I know this is all part of it, waiting untilshe’sready. But she’s moving so fucking slowly. If this was anyone else, I would reach out and pull her to me.
“As good as you remember?”
She’s finally standing directly in front of me in that tight-as-fucking-sin black latex dress. The heeled boots are black and go all the way up to the middle of her thigh. And the dress hugs her hip dips perfectly, showing off the roll of her stomach and the scoop of her waist. Her tits are pushed together and held high by the tight fabric, and I can’t wait for her to smother me.
“Fuck,” I breathe out. “You look good enough to eat.”
“That can be arranged.” She smirks and turns her back on me, walking into the living room. God, her ass looks phenomenal. Round and so fucking peachy that I feel my mouth water as it sways with her hips.
She sits down on the sofa and runs her hands down her thighs, tempting me when she hasn’t released me yet. I can feel myself leaning forward, like she’s magnetic. Slowly, her hands pull her knees apart, opening her thighs to expose her sweet cunt. She’s not wearing panties, showing me how wet she is already.
A whimpering noise escapes my lips. I can’t fucking help it. I’m starving for her.
“Crawl to me, baby.”
She doesn’t have to tell me twice. I move immediately, falling forward and letting my hands catch me. I crawl on my hands and knees across the room, my eyes never leaving that sweet, glistening spot between her legs.
“Stop,” she says as I get close enough to smell her arousal. My head is between her thighs, and I’m so fucking close. A weaker man wouldn’t listen. A weaker man would dive in and enjoy his fucking meal.
But I’m not weak.
At least, that’s what I tell myself to stay still.
Strong. Big, strong man. I can do this.
She chuckles.
“Your thoughts are written all over your sweet face, you know that?”
“It doesn’t surprise me.” I glance up at her, just struck by how fucking gorgeous this woman is. Her eyes are practically glowing as she looks down at me with her dark hair falling over her shoulders.
“Tell me what you want,” she says, her voice husky from arousal. Her tongue swipes at her bottom lip before her teeth bite down on it.
“I want to dive into that sweet cunt, mistress. I want to spread those lips with my tongue and suck hard on your clit, just how you like it. I want to tease you with my fingers until you’re screaming my name and pulling my hair—until your body gives in and comes all over my face. I want you to squeeze my head with your thighs until I can’t breathe. Fuck my face. Use me. Please. Fuck. Please, use me.”
Her hands dig into my hair, and she tugs me forward, losing her control. She does exactly as I wanted, squeezing her thighs around my ears and shoving my face so deep in her pussy I struggle to breathe.
She’s drenched, her juices coating my entire face as she rides me. The sweet noises she makes as I pleasure her with my tongue drive my own desire and pleasure higher. Even though she isn’t touching my dick, I feel like I could explode on the spot. I try to move my hips to get some friction on my pants, and she spots it, laughing as she leans forward to swat my ass.
“Like a bitch in heat.”
I don’t do anything but growl and dig deeper in response. She’s right. I’m in heat. And she’s the only one that can cool me the fuck off.
Moving so that I can balance on one hand, I adjust my other to tease her with the tips of my fingers. She goes crazy for this, when I only tease her entrance, not giving her what she wants. I circle around her pussy as I suck on her clit, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
I’m on a mission to get her to come in record time, so when I know she’s ready, I slip a single digit deep into her pussy and curl it against her G-spot. I pulse against it, making her cry out. Her thighs squeeze tighter, and her stomach moves and flexes with how hard she’s breathing.
“Good boy,” she breathes. “Yes, baby. That’s right. Right there. Make your mistress come all over that tongue. Just like that.”
