I lick her through her panties, which are already wet with her arousal. Growling, I rip them from her and before she has chance to protest my fingers and mouth are on her. I hold her open as I lick along her lips, dipping into her wet channel.
“Oh God!” she hisses arching her back, pushing her hot little pussy against my mouth.
Without breaking contact, I reach out with my hands and yank the top part of her dress down to expose her large breasts. She’s so fucking sexy that I wouldn’t be surprised if I came in my jeans.
“Touch yourself.”
She starts to massage her breasts and teases me by going so slowly towards her nipples that I grow impatient. Grinning, I watch her pinch and rub her nipples and when they’re even tighter, she squeezes down on them throwing her head back.
Fuck me!
I quickly place her legs on my shoulders before going back to the feast awaiting me. Her little clit peeping out is hard and ready and the juices flowing from her body are driving me insane. My cock hurts like a fucker buried in my jeans with nowhere for it to expand, and expand it has.
Keeping my mouth on her, I unfasten the front of my jeans and sigh in relief when I spring free. I move closer to her and groan when my dick comes up against the sofa, which I’m going to end up coming against because I’m not giving her another quick fuck like at the school or the club.
Having her pussy rubbing in my face is the hottest thing. Her taste is addicting. I can’t get enough of her as I lick between her thighs, nibbling her clit before shoving my tongue as far as I can go inside her wet heat.
My body feels ready to combust listening to the noises she’s making, getting ready for her orgasm, which I can feel is close. I push two fingers inside her and start playing with her clit as I move them back and forth and rub around her G-spot. My hips are moving against the sofa, trying to ease the tension in my hard as fuck cock. If I wasn’t so damn turned on, I’d laugh at myself humping the sofa, but as it is I’m about to explode with my girl.
“Mason… I’m so close. Please…” she begs, withering around against the sofa and my face. I quickly whip my shirt over my head, letting it drop to the floor.
“I know babe. You have to be quiet.”
Sucking her clit into my mouth, I massage it with my tongue as she gives up on her breasts and covers her face with a cushion while my fingers work magic in her pussy. Then I feel them. Little tremors fluttering up and down her channel. My balls are on fire and as she starts clamping around my fingers and moaning into the cushion, my cock explodes, shooting cum all over the sofa and my stomach.
I growl against her.
Leading her back down gently, she starts to push my head away from her most intimate parts. “No more,” she pants.
“You taste damn good,” I grin up at her, smacking my lips together, which makes her laugh.
“You do realize you’ve ripped my panties, right? How the hell am I supposed to talk to your mom with a bare ass.”
“That’s the least of my worries right now.” She gives me a quizzical look. “I, um,” this is so embarrassing, “shot cum on the sofa.”
Bianca looks startled and then bursts out laughing. “For real?”
I just nod my head and decide to use her rippe
d panties to clean my dick and stomach the best I can as Bianca watches. Our eyes meet. She licks her lips and starts to reach for me. “No way, babe. I can’t believe I couldn’t control myself.” I shove my junk back into my jeans and standing up look down at the beautiful, half naked girl lying sprawled out on the sofa with her dress around her waist.
She’s a vision…and unless I get her covered I’m going to be dragging her into the bathroom to dip my aching cock inside her. “Ugh.”
Reaching down, I take hold of her arms, and pulling her to her feet, I give her a brief kiss on her red lips. “I need to cover you.”
I smooth her dress down past her bottom, my eyes connecting with her breasts as I do. Taking in a deep breath, I caress the underside of each before gently rubbing over her nipples.
Bianca closes her eyes and grabs hold of my arms to steady herself. “Mason,” she whispers.
Teasing, I lean in and taste each one before stepping back and pulling her dress back up to cover her. “You look loved,” I tell her grinning, and taking her into my arms, I hold her tight.
She smacks me on the ass and says, “And you look satisfied.” My girl then bites my ear sending shivers down my spine. That’s a sensitive spot.
“No more of that, babe.” I can hear the sound of shoes on the stairs and I grimace. “My mom’s on her way down.” Fuck! I haven’t cleaned up.
Quickly grabbing two hands of napkins from the table, I shove one lot into Bianca’s hand and point toward the restroom. She grins and makes her way inside. I quickly get back on my knees and clean the mess I made from the sofa.
I may have made a mess, but it felt damn good.