Seeing his aroused expression, I turn around giving him a view of my bottom as I bend over to pick up my dress and thong. I smile when I hear Cade curse a blue streak.
I throw my dress and thong onto the sofa and slowly walk toward Cade, who’s sporting an enormous erection from what I can see.
I move into his personal space. “Hi, honey. Don’t touch me yet. Are you enjoying the show so far?” My fingers trace a path down his shirt as I undo the buttons.
He doesn’t answer. I carry on with his shirt. When all the buttons are undone, including the ones at his cuffs, I smooth my hands against his naked chest before moving upward over his shoulders. I rub my breasts against him, their tips rock hard and desperate for Cade’s fingers, his mouth.
I finally take his shirt off and toss it away while kissing each of his nipples. I meet his eyes and start to kiss down his stomach as I kneel in front of him.
“You’re killing me,” he says, between clenched teeth.
“Not for long, honey. Hold on to the chair a minute.”
As he takes hold of the chair, I lift first one leg then the other to remove his shoes and socks. I stroke up his trouser legs with my hands and make eye contact with the bulge beneath. Unbuttoning and unzipping his trousers, I purposely avoid touching him. He’s so far gone that I don’t want him coming too soon.
Sliding my hands inside his trousers, I push them down his legs, avoiding his weeping cock because all I want to do is put my tongue on him and lick him up. When his trousers are completely off, I drop them to the floor.
Cade is completely naked.
Sitting back on my heels, I make contact with his eyes, full of love and lust for me. I caress him with my eyes. He quivers. His cock pulses, weeping like crazy. I stand up and taking hold of his hand, lead him to the chair where I’ve left the dessert.
“Sit.”
He sinks down in the chair. “Move forward a bit.”
Opening his legs, I kneel between them and watch his jaw clench. I move in to lick his balls, resting on the edge of the chair. I swipe my tongue over them. He shudders. Taking one ball into my mouth, I gently massage and lick it with my tongue and then release it to do the same with the other one.
I pick up the can of cream and shake it before looking into his dark heavy-lidded eyes that are locked on to mine. Pressing the crown of his cock against his stomach, I spray the cream along his shaft. He arches off the chair, the veins in his neck prominent as he grips the arms of the chair.
Supporting myself on his thighs, I lean forward and lap around his sac before licking a trail of cream up the pulsing length of him to swirl my tongue around the sensitive tip.
Cade growls, and threading his fingers through my hair, holds my head against him.
I feel the need running through him with the way his hands aren’t quite steady, and the slight quiver to his thighs.
I’ve done this to him.
Setting the cream aside, knowing I need to give him the relief he’s been fighting against, I take hold of his shaft, and lick his essence from the slit before sucking
him into my mouth. I massage him with my tongue, taking him in deeper, until he touches the back of my throat. I swallow. He shouts my name, ejaculating everything he has down my throat.
I swipe my tongue all around, releasing him. Looking up, I meet his green eyes, licking my lips with a smile on my face. “That was hot. We’ll have to do it again sometime.” I kick my shoes off ready to climb aboard.
Cade
“We’ll have to do it again sometime. Christ, woman, you nearly killed me. I’ve never known so much pleasure.” I’m still trying to catch my breath.
“Is that a fact?” She rises from the floor, dropping a kiss to the tip of my twitching cock on the way. She then kisses up to my ribs, licking my nipples before moving upward to kiss along my neck and mouth.
Still breathing unevenly, I lean forward and grab Rona under her arms, lifting her on top of me to straddle my legs. Cupping her head with my hands, I fit my mouth to hers hungrily. As her tongue plunders mine, I feel myself going from semi-erect to fully erect.
Impossible.
Backing off from the kiss, she whispers, “I want you inside me,” against my ear, sending shivers straight through me to my cock.
“Soon, sweetheart. In fact, if you keep wiggling in my lap like that, it’ll be sooner than I intend.”
Moving to cup her plump breasts in my hands, I rub back and forth over her nipples. Every time I rub the hardened nub, her stomach quivers and her breathing comes out on a whoosh.