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“I like watching anything you do with that pretty mouth of yours.” He settles further back in his chair, crossing one long leg over the other, setting his ankle over his knee. His green eyes are focused solely on my face. “Pretty girl.”
I should go there.
I dip my finger in a swirl of chocolate from a dessert plate that’s been left behind. I close my eyes at the rich, decadent taste as I push my finger between my lips, sucking the chocolate off my skin. My eyelids flutter open, and I hold his gaze while pulling my finger from my mouth slowly, taking my time, licking the tip of my finger with the tip of my pink tongue.
Dipping my finger back in the chocolate, I hold it out to him. “Want a taste?”
“No, I want you to have it.” He pushes his dishes and silverware to the side then reaches over his shoulder to snag his jacket from the back of his chair and uncrossing his legs. The chair screeches a bit as he slides it away from the table to lay the jacket on the ground between his feet.
I watch, my tummy flip-flopping as he unbuckles his belt. Is it my imagination or can the sound of the metal unlatching be heard all over the city? He slides his cock from his pants, holding it in one hand while reaching toward me with his other, grabbing my hand.
He guides my chocolate-covered finger over the tip of his cock, smoothing the chocolate over the head. The melted chocolate swirls, mixing with the glistening lubricant from his body.
“I want to feel your pretty mouth wrapped around my cock. Now.” He retains his grip on my hand, his eyes smoldering with desire. “Get on your knees for me, beautiful girl.”
Throbbing between my thighs. Dampness in the gusset of my satin panties. A hardening of my nipples as they press against the tight lace of my bra. A weakness in my knees.
I fall to the ground, kneeling in front of him. He still holds my hand in his, raising it to his mouth and pulling a clean finger to his lips, running his tongue along the pad of my thumb before he sucks on my finger. More wetness creeps between the tops of my thighs, remembering the feeling of his mouth on me elsewhere.
He slides his other hand behind my neck, cupping the back of my head as he guides me toward his cock. “Your hair is so silky, so pretty. But I miss those curls.”
I open my mouth, taking his head inside. I swirl the tip of my tongue over the salty-sweet chocolate as I wrap my lips around him. The base of his cock thick in my free hand, I slide my mouth further down his shaft.
His hand presses on the back of my neck, making me take him deeper. “Take me, baby. Take all of me in that pretty mouth of yours.”
I thought I was taking all of him. My hand falls from his cock, as I try to take more of him. He tightens his hold on the back of my neck, pushing me further down. “Come on, baby. There you go.” I end up gagging, choking on him, my eyes going all watery.
He squeezes my hand in his. “Oh my God. That feels amazing. Yes.” His words encourage me.
Wanting to please him, I suck up and down his shaft, massaging him with my tongue as I go. When I reach the top, I swirl my tongue around him again, tasting more of the sweet chocolate.
He gives a deep moan, pulling me up with the hand he’s holding. “I have to have you. Right now.”
I find my feet, my knees weak and shaky. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, looking around the rooftop.
A blowjob is one thing…
“Here?” I ask.
“I can’t wait any longer. I’d die.” He grabs me around the waist, lifting me up in a tight hug. I laugh, wrapping my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck so I don’t fall.
He cups my ass, setting me on the edge of the table. His erect cock is on display, ready to go. His hands are in my skirt, searching for my panties. Finding the elastic band above my hips, he tugs at them.
I reach back, pressing my palms into the table, lifting my ass long enough for him to slip the panties over my curves, sliding them down my legs. He removes them, dropping them to the ground. We’re both still basically fully dressed and I find it incredibly sexy. He slides his pants down further, freeing himself more.
His mouth is on mine, warm and wanting. He kisses me deeply, wrapping an arm around my lower back as he guides his cock between my thighs. I spread my legs further, welcoming him inside me.
He breaks the kiss only long enough to say, “Tell me how much you want me.”
“I want you to fuck me. Right here. Right now. I want it more than anything.” I feel myself blushing.
He loves to make me talk dirty to him. I grab his cock, bringing it closer. I give a sigh when I feel his head against my slick opening. My pussy is wet, clenching at air, ready to feel him inside me.
He thrusts inside. The first time he enters me overwhelms me, my head lolling back, my eyes closing. It feels so good to finally have him inside me, the emptiness filled. Now I want the friction that comes from his movement, the hardness of his cock rubbing against the soft, velvety insides of my pussy.
He fucks me hard and fast. I cling to his neck, one leg hanging down, the ball of my foot pressing into the ground in my sandal. The other leg is hooked around his waist. My hips rock into him, pushing against him for maximum impact.
“I want you from behind,” he growls. “I want to be deeper inside you. I need more of you.”
