Chapter 8

I slid off of him and stepped up onto the bench, straddling him, and pulled my thong to the side. My heels gave me the perfect height. I was about four inches right above his mouth. He extended his tongue, and it sank deep inside me. Instantly, lightning bolts shot through my core. I lowered myself onto him and moved my hips, putting his tongue exactly where I wanted it. He raised his hands and cupped my breasts before gently squeezing my hard nipples. “Yeah ... just like that ... it feels so good, Steven,” I groaned.

Taking me by surprise, he ran his tongue through my wet lips and gently slid the tip over my asshole. Oh, my God! Dave never did that! My whole body tensed up. I lowered myself down just a little, and his tongue slipped deeper inside my puckered little hole. He pawed my breasts just a little more roughly, and I could feel my orgasm building. “My clit, baby, lick my clit,” I moaned. His mouth attached to my hard little bud, and he began to alternately lick and suck. It felt like a bomb had gone off inside me, and I exploded as a powerful orgasm overwhelmed me. He wrapped his arms around my thighs to help steady me so I wouldn’t fall.

Once I’d somewhat recovered and was steady on my feet again, I stepped down. His entire face was covered in my secretions, and a little had even found its way into his hair.

“I think it’s safe to assume that I got you wet,” he teased.

I grinned. “Told ya.”

Fortunately, there was a large box of Kleenex on the table and a small trash can beside it. I pulled out a few tissues and handed him a couple so he could clean my secretions off his face. Then, I retrieved a few more and cleaned my vulva and the inside of my thighs. After I threw the soiled tissues away, I turned my attention back to him.

I leaned in to kiss him gently, tasting myself in his mouth. My tongue slipped between his lips as my bare breasts once more crushed into his chest, his shirt blocking any skin-to-skin contact. I pulled away and sat beside him.

“I don’t want to get any make-up on your nice white shirt, Steven,” I cooed as I began undoing the buttons.

He looked at me with dreamy eyes. “You’re so thoughtful. And...”

I got the last button undone and pulled his shirt open, revealing his chiseled pecs with just the right amount of sparse hair. “And what, Steven?” I leaned back down on him, my large breasts crushing into his bare, warm skin. I kissed his cheeks, jaw, and neck.

“You’re so beautiful, and the kissing is amazing. I didn’t expect that.”

I pressed my lips sensuously against his, working them up and down. Then I pulled back just a millimeter or two. “Anyone who licks my pussy,” and I kissed him hard again, “and makes me come that hard,” I nibbled his lower lip, “and come that fast,” I tilted my head to the side so our lips fit better, “deserves a good kiss.”

I put my hand on his stomach and slowly moved it south. I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants, worked the zipper down, and pulled out his erect cock from the tight confines of his trousers. Damn, nice. It wasn’t overly long, maybe six inches, but it was really thick and had a nice mushroom-shaped head that was oozing pre-cum out of the slit. Again, I thought of taking him in my mouth. It would be easy to persuade him to part with two or maybe even three more C-notes from that thick money clip in his pocket. Then I decided against it. After stealthily looking at my watch, I realized I only had five more minutes with him. He was so worked up after he’d gone down on me that I knew I could bring him off quickly with my mouth. However, I didn’t want to go over the allotted thirty minutes because I had no idea if that would bring another security guard or even Tony into the room.

“Are you ready, baby?” I whispered.

“Yes,” he moaned.

I kissed and licked his neck and then began to slowly start stroking him. He let out a deep, guttural moan as he cupped my left breast in his hand. “Your big thick cock looks so sexy, Steven,” I said lustfully into his ear. Again, I was laying it on pretty heavily, but I reasoned no guy would ever not want to hear how big a woman thought his penis was.