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A cute blush coats her cheeks, but she does what she’s told.
“You’ve teased me for months now,” I say, keeping my eyes on her face when all I want to do is look at her pretty pussy. “Fucking with my head over and over again. Trying to force my hand when I’ve told you no repeatedly.” My hands move to the fly of my slacks. “It’s time my filthy little tease puts on a show for me.”
Once my aching cock is free from its confines, I slide my hand from the root to the tip and back again. It’s not until then that I set my eyes on her spread open pussy. It glistens in the light, making my mouth water.
“Are you wet for me?” I lift my eyes back to her face, to find her zeroed in on my hand stroking my cock. “Or is that for Shawn?”
“You,” she pants. “Only you.”
Good answer. I’m not sure what my reaction would be if she gave me a different one.
“Touch yourself, Aleah. Slide your fingers through your little lips and play with your clit. Get yourself ready for me.”
Her lips slide together as she takes one hand and places her fingers at her pussy. I groan, my strokes becoming firmer when one finger easily slips between her soft petals, gathers some of her juices, and moves it to her clit. I look at her face, and seeing the lustful bliss in her expression has pre-cum beading on the tip of my cock. I want to smear the drop over her lips and watch her lick it off. But that’s for later.
I stay where I am, a couple of feet away as she continues to torment me with her fingers. She moans, the sound such a fucking turn on my cock twitches in my hand. My strokes speed up, just as both of our breathing does. Juices leak from her, wetting the felt beneath her ass. I’ll never play pool again and not think of this moment. She’s ruined the game for life for me.
When it looks like she’s getting close to coming, I demand in a harsh tone, “Stop!”
Her eyes pop open wide, and her hand stops moving. “Why?” she asks breathlessly.
I slowly close the small gap between us. I place my palms on both of her bare thighs and lean down so my lips are hovering over hers. “Because you don’t come until I say so. And right now, I want you to do it all over my tongue.”
Her breath hitches before a little moan escapes her lips.
Moving my hands to her hips, I lift her and bring her forward enough that her ass hangs over the edge of the pool table. Applying pressure to her thighs, I spread them apart as I drop to my knees in front of her, keeping my eyes locked on hers. I run my palms up her legs until the tips of my fingers meet her fleshy lips.
“Please, Spencer,” she pants.
I look down at her exposed flesh before bringing my gaze back to hers. She looks so damn young and innocent as she watches me. Guilt tries to worm its way inside, but I push the unwanted feelings away. I’m tired of fighting this. I’ve been pushed enough. If this is what Aleah wants, if she’s willing to go to the length that she did today, then I’ll damn well give it to her.
“I would ask what you want, but I already know from the many times you’ve flaunted yourself in front of me.” I lean forward and barely graze my tongue over her pussy. I give her just enough to tease, even though I want to bury my whole face in her sweetness. “Have you dreamed about me fucking you with my tongue, Aleah?”
“Yes,” she hisses. She moves one of her hands to my head and tries to pull me closer. I hold firm. “Please lick me.”
“What about my cock, baby?” I blow on her pussy and her hips squirm. “Have you imagined me filling you up? Fucking you so hard, it leaves you bruised?”
“Oh God,” she moans.
I look up and find her head tipped back, her mouth open as she lets out little pants of air. I swipe my tongue from her hole up to her clit before I move back again.
“I bet you wake up at night, sweaty and aching for my cock. That’s when you slide your hand into your cute little panties and play with yourself.” Using my thumbs, I pull her lips apart, exposing the tight bundle of nerves. “How many fingers can you fit in your pussy, Aleah?”
She doesn’t answer, too absorbed in the taunting pleasure I’m giving her. So, I take my hands away. Her head jerks up and her frantic eyes meet mine.
“Answer my question.”
“I don’t wear panties to bed,” she purrs seductively.
Her response stuns me for a moment before I growl, “Answer my question.”
Her bottom lip gets caught between her teeth. “Three.”
Fuck! The thought of her stuffing her pussy with three fingers sends a spasm straight to my cock.
Leaning forward, right before I latch my lips around her clit, I say, “I wonder how many of my fingers you can take.”
Her taste explodes on my tongue, and my cock hardens to a painful level. Quite a few times over the last couple of months, I’ve fantasized about what Aleah would taste like. But nothing could have prepared me for the exquisiteness of her. I’ve barely tasted her, and I’m already addicted.
