Buying Her Flower

When he starts sucking on my clit, my hard nub in between his teeth so he can hold it in just the right spot while his lips work their magic all around it, sucking and licking and teasing me and then diving back in for a complete tongue treatment, I’m begging him and asking him if we can go somewhere else. I just want to be with him already. I want him to put me out of my ecstatic, helpless, begging, quivering misery and to fuck my brains out finally.

“Your little pussy tastes so good,” he says. “I can’t wait to fuck it. And I want your tight little asshole, too. I’m going to claim all of you. Your whole body will be mine.”

“Mmmm, Andrew,” I groan, unable to hold back any longer.

He’s making me cum and my clit is pulsing for him while my pussy is pouring out wetness. I’m writhing my hips, pushing myself further up into his mouth, screaming out, “Andrew, you’re making me cum. You’re making my little pussy feel so good in your mouth. I want your cock in me. Please. Please take me somewhere private and put that big cock in my pussy and make me cum all over it like you’re making me gush into your mouth in front of all these people who are watching us.”

Julia interrupts us by saying, “You can’t ask for things. He has to bid.”

I want to roll my eyes at her. I’m so happy and thrilled when he says that he’s going to keep bidding, but then I get worried. I notice the other men are starting to take notice of me now too, looking interested in bidding. That’s not what I wanted.

I only wanted to be with Andrew. I can’t even imagine any of these men touching me. Sure, it’s fun to make them watch Andrew devour me, to show them what he can do to me that they can’t, but I don’t want anyone but Andrew to be doing it.

I start to panic even more when they start actually placing their bids as well. My panic reaches a whole new level when the guy who was having sex with the first girl who was auctioned off walks over and gets way too up close and personal, his nose close to my clit as he looks at my exposed body.

My legs are parted and hanging open so that Andrew could have the best access to eat my pussy. It’s covered in his spit and my cum. All of a sudden, this moment seems private, despite the fact that I just had a very public orgasm, so I close my legs.

“I wanted her first so I’m going to bid,” he announces. “She has a sweet little pussy and I love the way her face looks when she cums. I like how she sounds when she screams out your name, except that I want it to be my name.”

He looks at both Andrew and at me, as if daring us to challenge him. I just look at Andrew.

Now I’m wondering what I got myself into again. I hadn’t considered that other people would seriously want to bid on me after seeing what Andrew just did to me – how he drenched my pussy by eating it out so well. That’s so unexpected.

Andrew looks at me as if to say he’ll never let it happen, and out loud he says, “Fuck that; she’s mine,” and increases his bids.

I’m still really nervous. I know that Andrew has a lot of money, but I don’t know how much money he has or how much it will take to win me.

I certainly don’t want the other guy to win, but I so desperately want to finish enjoying what Andrew was doing to me.

“You’re still mine,” he says. “And I haven’t released you from your position. Let me see that pussy that’s mine now.”

He spreads my legs wide and smiles at what he sees. He takes his fingers and pinches my clit. With his other hand, he pinches one of my nipples.

“That’s it,” he says. “You’re my dirty little slut now, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” I tell him, suddenly forgetting all about the other guy and just loving that Andrew is pleasuring me again.

I know he doesn’t mean the word “slut” in a bad way. He wants to own me. Claim me. Make me his. And I love being at his disposal, to use any time that he wants.

He puts his head back between my legs and I’m instantly engulfed in that tingly feeling of ecstasy again. But then I see the creepy guy peering at me and stroking his cock as if he’s getting it ready for me. The only person whose cock I want inside me, and very, very badly, is Andrew.

It’s difficult to keep my focus now that I am worried that someone else will win the auction. I can feel myself climax again, but I try to be quiet about it so that I don’t give as much of myself away to these strangers, to the creepy guy. I hold my breath while Andrew nibbles on my hard little nub, making me cum for him.