She steps back from me as she sways her hips—hypnotizing me with the rhythm. She’s gripping my tie, teasing me.
“Okay, Mr. Forward,” she says with a grin. “What else is going to happen tonight?”
I grin, wondering how far I should go. How blunt I should be.
Fuck it.
“I’ll tell you what’s going to happen,” I say in a firm unwavering voice. “That dress is going to be on the floor. Your big tits are going to be in my hands. My hard cock is going to be wedged deep in your wet little cunt. Is that forward enough for you?”
Her cheeks start to flush, her eyes start to get a glazed over look like the need and lust is taking over, and her body comes back to me, pressing against me, making me crazy.
“You sure about that?” she asks as she drags her sweet tits up my chest.
My balls are aching they’re so full. I need to unload them deep inside her. Right into her ripe young womb where I can breed her and make her mine.
“I’ve never been so sure of anything,” I say as I drop down to my knees.
Her mouth is open, gasping as she watches me drag my palms up her smooth legs. Her golden dress bunches up as I raise my hands higher.
She gasps as I grab onto her panties and pull them down.
My mouth is watering, knowing what it’s about to taste. Every nerve ending in my body is stirring with anticipation.
Her panties are black and lacy and wet. She doesn’t say a word as I bring them down to her sexy high heels, she just steps out of them, one foot at a time.
I bunch them up and bring them to my nose, inhaling the sweet scent of her arousal. Fire burns through my veins. Heat rushes to my core.
“These are mine now.” My voice has a desperate edge to it. It’s deeper and rougher than usual.
She watches as I stuff her panties into my pocket, but she doesn’t try to get them back. I can tell she wants me to have them. She wants me to be able to smell her whenever I want.
I slide my palms back onto her legs and moan as I glide them up her thighs.
“I told you I’m going to bury my cock in your sopping wet cunt, but first, I want to taste how sweet you are. I want to see if you’re as pink as I’ve been dreaming you are.”
Her dress catches on my wrist and her body goes rigid as I lift it up.
My eyes are glued to her sticky wet inner thighs as I move her dress up, up, up… oh fuck…
The most beautiful pink pussy is in front of my face, glistening wet and begging for my attention. She smells like heaven and looks like it too.
I admire it for as long as I can, but the primal forces tearing at me take over and I dive in, devouring her sweetness.
“Oh shit,” she moans, grabbing my shoulders as I slide my tongue up her silky folds.
She’s so wet and warm. Her juices are coating my tongue and spilling onto my chin. I lick her all over, burying my tongue into her tight little hole as I grab ahold of her ass with both hands and pull her closer against my ravenous mouth.
I keep hearing adorable little gasps and whimpers coming from her as I play with her tight crease in the middle. It’s so sweet and unspoiled. I can’t wait to slide my cock in between these soft lips and hear her really scream.
“Pull your beautiful pussy up for me, baby. I want to suck on your clit.”
A shy hand comes down and she does what I say, pulling her cunt up, which reveals her hard little clit. I take a second to admire it poking out between the top of her pink lips and then I’m on in like a beast, sucking it and flicking my tongue across it.
Her whimpers and moans turn into cries as her legs start to shake. She grabs a fistful of my hair with her free hand and nearly yanks it out as I ruthlessly suck her clit.
I want to feel her cum on my mouth. I want to taste a flood of her warm juices running down my throat. But more than anything, I want to bring her pleasure.
I lick and suck and squeeze her ass until she screams out and this perfect little pink pussy is cumming hard on my mouth.
Her cries echo through the huge ballroom as I lick her through her orgasm. She’s too far gone to know that she’s being too loud and I’m enjoying seeing her like this too much to tell her to quiet down.
Her orgasm starts to fade, but I keep eating her out until we hear a slamming behind me.