“Ye…sss.”
“What do you want me to do to you?”
She’s not a dirty girl, but I’m going to turn her into one.
I pump harder and her skin flushes scarlet. She moans louder and breathes out shallow breaths.
“Answer me, Bonita.”
“Taste me.”
Good girl.She’s breaking, coming undone at my touch and giving herself to me.
“Where should I taste you, Lucia?” I drive in to her pussy harsher.
“Oh God….” She arches against the piano, her body bowing to the pleasure I’m forcing into her.
“Tell me. Where should I taste you?”
A whimper hums from her chest. “My…pussy.”
Of course. As if I didn’t know.
“With pleasure.”
I caress her curves as I pull her panties down her legs and spread those long legs wider so I can admire her pretty pussy, pink and dripping, begging me to own it. Own her.
I nuzzle my face between her thighs and push my tongue into her passage, working her throbbing nub.
Her hands find my head and smooth over my hair as I explore her and lick her juices.
Fuck, I could do this forever. The taste of her sends me into overdrive and all the blood in my body races to my dick. I fight back the urge to fuck her senseless only because I want her to come in my mouth first before I claim her again.
I feel she’s nigh on release. The inner walls of her sweet cunt expand and heat around my tongue. One swipe over her clit makes her lose control and unravel in my arms.
She throws her head back and cries out, holding on to me as she does.
Her arousal floods my mouth, and I drink, never stopping until I take it all and I feel she’s aroused again for me.
When I straighten and look at her, she’s panting, but the need in her eyes reflects my own.
“What now, Bonita? What should I do to you now?”
“Fuck me.”
I love that she didn’t even need to think.
I answer by lifting her off the piano and setting her down beside it.
“Take my clothes off for me.” I smile and she does, too. It’s the sexiest thing ever.
But her nerves are still there. Her hands tremble when she undoes the buttons on my shirt and pushes it down my shoulders.
She reaches my pants and manages to undo my belt and push them down.
I help her out by kicking off my shoes and stepping out of my pants.
I leave my boxers on and reclaim her mouth. Before I lose my mind tasting her lips, I flip her around to face the piano.