“Don’t be a perv.” She flashes me a look.
“Please, it was your idea. You’re the one thinking about using your body for tips.” I tilt my head. “And I suspect you’d do very, very well.”
She blushes a little. I love the way her cheeks turn pink and she looks away. “Okay, enough of that,” she says.
“In my car wash fantasy, I’m the boss, you’re the scrubber girl, but we spend most of our time locked away in my office.”
“What are we doing in your office, Mr. Ashman?”
I grin at her and step closer. She bites her lip and backs into a wooden support beam. She presses up against it as I reach out and take her hair again, her thick dark hair. She tilts her chin toward me.
“Mostly I’m stripping you down,” I whisper, leaning toward her. I bypass her lips and kiss her neck. She lets out a little sigh of pleasure. “I’ll leave your bikini top on, but slide your bottoms off until you’re bare. From there, I’ll kiss every inch of you until you’re dripping wet and begging me to keep going.”
“Keep going… and do what?” she whispers.
I kiss her, pulling her hair tight. She gasps and moans into the kiss. She presses her body against mine and I hold her there, the kiss turning fierce, hungry, almost desperate.
I pull her hair back and she groans. “I’ll show you,” I croon, “but only if you ask nicely.”
“Show me,” she whispers. “Please.”
I release her hair and reach down to her jeans. I unbutton them as I kiss her. I tug them down around her hips and slide my right hand down the front of her panties. Her pussy is dripping wet, just like I knew it would be. I tease her, fingers sliding along her slick skin, before finding her clit and slowly rolling along it.
I bite her lip and kiss her neck as she moans. “I’ll take care of you,” I whisper in her ear. “If you let me be your boss. My little Lora. I should’ve done this a long time ago.”
“Yes,” she gasps.
I tug her jeans down further before dropping to my knees. She stares at me, mouth hanging open, as I kiss her stomach, moving down to the top of her pussy. I slide off her panties and push her legs wider before my tongue slowly licks her top to bottom, tasting her sweetness, loving every drop of it. She moans and grabs my hair as I lick and suck her, rolling my tongue along her clit.
“Oh my god,” she says. “Oh my god. We can’t do this… we can’t do this right here. Someone could, oh, fuck, someone could see.”
“Good.” I smirk at her and tease her with my fingers. “I want them to see.”
“Dean,” she moans.
I slide my fingers inside of her. She pushes her hips toward me, leaning back against the beam. I spread her legs wider and lick her faster, sucking and rolling my tongue. She gasps and moans louder. I can feel her body tense and tighten as she rolls her hips. I lick her harder, sucking her clit, moving my tongue all around as I grab her ass and hold her tight against my mouth.
I keep going, licking, sucking, faster and faster, making her gasp and moan. Fuck, I want this, I need this, I need her taste on my tongue, her moans on my lips. I’ve been dreaming about tasting her this way for so long and now I finally have what I want.
It’s better than I could’ve dreamed.
I keep going, licking, sucking. She pants and moans my name, whispers it over and over again. I know she’s close and I keep going, licking her, tonguing her faster and faster. “Come for me,” I growl. “Let me taste you come.”
“Oh, fuck, Dean,” she gasps, her back arching. Her body tenses as she throws her head back and moans.
I can feel and taste her come. I love the way she gasps, her body shaking, moaning. I keep going, making her come harder, tasting her, lapping her up, loving every second of it. She drives me wild, my body pulsing with need for her, and slowly her orgasm crests and slows.
I stand up and lick my fingers clean before kissing her. She throws herself at me, kissing me back. I love that way she doesn’t shy away from her own taste.
I pull back and look at her. “That was good,” I say. “Really, really good.”
“For me, yeah,” she says and laughs. She’s flushes and seems a little dizzy with orgasm. “God, that was… amazing. Unexpected and amazing.”
“Good.” I bite her lip and grab her hair. “I’m glad you came with me today.”
“I bet. I mean, I am too.”
I step back and watch her pull her panties on and shimmy into her jeans. I tilt my head and smirk. “I like watching you dress. But I like it better when you undress.”