his fingers down to my thong but, instead of just yanking it off me, he just hooks his fingers on the fabric. Then, moving so fast his movement becomes a blur, he takes his hands to my ass cheeks and pulls into him; he dives into me at the same time, and another loud scream explodes in my mouth as he simply crushes his face against my pussy.
His mouth is open wide, and he doesn’t waste a second; he starts sucking on my wetness over the drenched fabric of my thong, his fingers digging deep into my ass cheeks. He does it hungrily, even pulling at the fabric with his teeth.
Eating me out like a man possessed, he grabs my thong and pulls it against my outer thigh. The fabric tears and he just throws the thong away, his hands once again on my ass. Pushing on my cheeks, he forces me to raise my legs and I place them over his shoulders, crossing them over his shoulder blades where he’s on his knees in front of my chair.
“Fuck, you’re delicious,” he says as he comes up for air, but he’s back on me in a heartbeat. He runs his tongue up and down my pussy lips, scooting my ass closer to him so that it's dangling off the edge of my chair.
I feel a ball of pleasure growing inside my stomach, burning my nerve endings with fiery stabs of maddening electricity, and I know it won’t take long for me to come in front of this insane crowd of horny women. I bet that most of them would commit murder for the chance to trade places with me. Well, tough luck, girls; right now, Jake’s mine…and even though Toby is the new Cunning Linguist, he’s taken right now, too. Lori’s making the kind of sounds, well, that tell me Jake knows how to teach what he knows.
Jake uses his tongue to press down on my clit; he turns that ball of pleasure inside my stomach into a hurricane of ecstasy. I throw my head back and scream as loud as I can, my lungs working so hard that they are straining against my ribcage.
“OH GOD!” I shout, a violent orgasm stabbing my mind over and over again. I grit my teeth and just hiss when my throat gives up on me, Jake’s tongue still working my pussy with a blind fury.
My body grows limp as pleasure washes over me, and Jake holds me up in his arms for a moment as I let the sensations wash over me.
“We’re far from done, baby,” Jake whispers in my ear, but I hear some of the women in the audience gasp. I assume much of America dreams about Jake Kent saying those words with their pussy juice smeared all of his face.
I see Jake free his cock and I don't have time to comprehend what's coming next.
Before I can fathom what he’s about to do, Jake is climbing my body, and slamming into my pussy with his huge cock as my orgasm continues to rock my body. His cock thrusting into me, pumping me at a fast pace, only extends the vibrations until a new set of waves take on a life of their own.
“You’re so good. God, you feel amazing. I could fuck you all day,” he growls, his body moving like a wave as he holds himself on his elbows, rocking into me.
“I’m yours, baby!” I cry, the sensations too great to bear as I roll into another explosion rapidly.
“Fuck, I love how you feel when you come,” he growls, plunging into me as I wrap my legs around his back, crossing my ankles to keep him close.
“Oh God!” I gasp, my arms wrapped around his shoulders to hold onto him as he moves so swiftly and purposefully, hitting the spot he knows sends me over the edge every time.
“Fuck, Layla! You’re squeezing my cock,” he groans, and I haven’t even realized I’m doing it, but my body has yet to recover from my intense release.
“Jake! I’m gonna...Oh, God," I moan, knowing this is an explosion that’ll leave me shattered in pieces. Whenever he makes me orgasm back to back, and he does quite regularly, it has such an intense effect, and I know it’s coming at me full speed.
“Yeah, baby! Fuck yeah!” he growls, digging faster and deeper. His muscular body is raging him forward as he pumps me hard and fast, his pelvis surging forward without rhythm or finesse. He’s ready to explode himself.
“Baby! Yes! Oh, Jake!” I yell, only strokes away from what will surely be an all-encompassing orgasm.
My legs and arms grip him tightly, bracing for the inevitable as he slams into me, hard. He’s groaning and moaning in the way he does when he can no longer control himself, lost inside of me.
“Now! Layla! Come, baby!” He growls, and without hesitation, my body heeds his command, colliding with my orgasm until I feel like I’m floating as he stills inside of me, shooting off another round of pleasure.
“Ungh! Fuck,” he mutters under his breath as I milk him with my internal muscles, his hips slowing to a stand still until he’s just lying in my arms, my ankles still interlocked on the small of his back.
“You’re amazing,” I whisper against his ear as we both breathe raggedly from the sheer force with how hard we fuck. The rest of the world had faded out around us, but I realize now that Lori and Toby are fucking, too, and the audience is losing their minds. No one from the network is trying to stop anything…and I do wonder what the FCC thinks of two of their employees fucking on live television during a debate episode.
But if no one is going to try and stop us, I'm certainly not looking to censor us.
“I think the FCC will find me sucking your cock on live television pretty…interesting,” I laugh to Jake.
His eyebrows rise.
“You want to lick your pussy off my cock on live television,” Jake says, and I can tell that the man who used to eat pussy on TV every day is a little shocked about the particular act that I have in mind.
Jake’s cock is so perfect. I let the tip of my tongue linger on that head as my eyes slowly move up the entire length of his body and I chance a look at our audience before I look back to Jake. Our eyes lock on each other as I part my lips and guide his head inside my mouth. I suck tight, my lips holding onto his cock, tasting my pussy on him and moaning at the taste.
Jake's fingers are running through my hair. He tightens his grip and shoves me down on his cock, totally willing to take charge of me giving him a blowjob for an entire audience—in the studio and at home. The thought thrills me. I love the taste of us as I slide his shaft down my throat, finding my rhythm I start to go up and down on it turning my head from side to side.
My tongue starts to twist around Jake’s shaft. I can feel his legs shiver as my hands move to caress his heavy balls, taking them into my hands I juggle them back and forth before I start pinching and twisting them. There is a deep groan that escapes from Jake's throat. I turn my gaze back up towards him. Our eyes lock as he thrust his hips into me. I try to speed up to match the rhythm of his cock slamming into my mouth. I hold my own orgasm back because I have some very filthy plans for Jake’s orgasm, but not just yet. I want to get Jake right to the edge of pleasure before I whip out my surprise request.