Never Kiss A Stranger

I grin, whispering, “I can’t wait to have all of you.”

Kiki closes the remaining distance between us, runs her hands down my chest, and over the bulge in my jeans. “No.”

“No?” My body weeps.

“No, tonight’s my turn.”

And I am all for making it her turn.

She’s dominating.

She’s confident.

She’s so goddamn sexy, that my breath hitches at the sight of her.

“Anything you want, baby.” I suck, nibble, and bite along her collarbone, something I’d been thinking of doing all night.

She lets me for all of two seconds, and then she pushes on my chest once more. “No, tonight’s my turn to make you feel good. Now sit,” she demands, pointing to the couch.

I do as she says, because I love the little authoritative tone coming out of her pretty mouth. “Yes ma’am.”

She kneels before me and oh my god, this is it. This right here is what I love. This is what gets me hard. I know right now without a shadow of a doubt; this girl owns me. Maybe she always has. Her hands fiddle with the collar of my shirt, and she undoes each button slowly, agonizingly slow, until she pulls it off. “You look so sexy.”

I lean back, my body hardening when she runs her hands up my thighs. “I want these off.” She tugs at the zipper of my jeans.

I help her remove them and my boxers, and she just gazes at my dick for a beat or two.

She licks her lips. “You really have a great looking dick.”

I laugh a little. “Well, thank you.”

Sure, I’ve heard it before, but having Kiki stare at it as she licks her lips makes my dick grow double size in no time.

She stands, turning on some music from her iPhone. “Hope you like this song.”

“I’d like it better if you were naked, too.”

And the greatest thing I’ve ever witnessed before in my life happens.

She’s unpredictable.

She’s risky.

She’s sexy as fucking hell, and I can’t stop eye-fucking her as she sways her hips in rhythm to the music.

Maybe this girl can’t dance in a club, but in the privacy of her own home, with my lucky eyes watching her, she does a phenomenal job keeping my attention.

Fuck, I’m so damn hard.

She keeps dancing, taking off each article of clothing.

Slowly.

Daintily.

And oh, so fucking erotically. Her ass begs to me, calling me to sink my teeth into her tender flesh.

But, tonight she’s in control.

Tonight, I’m at her mercy.

And oh, what a great place it is to be.

She kneels before me in nothing but her black lace panties and matching bra. “I’ve been wanting to do this to you for a long time.” She wraps her hand around the base of my cock.

Oh fuck. My dick grows in her hand, and she licks her lips once more before bringing her mouth down on me. The moment we have contact, my hips automatically buck a little, not expecting her touch to be so smooth.

I plunge my fingers into her hair, leaning my head back as she swirls her tongue around the head of my dick. “Oh, that feels so good.”

Her eyes glance up, meeting mine. And then, she closes them and sucks me further into her mouth. She’s hot, and the way she’s sucking on my cock makes my blood race through my system. She’s got one hand on my balls, massaging them between her fingers, while her other hand rakes down my chest.

I pump the base of my cock with my fist as she works her mouth up and down my shaft. This girl’s mouth is pure magic.

“I love watching you suck me into that pretty little mouth of yours,” I tell her, wanting to touch her. I don’t want her to stop, but at the same time I wish I was slamming my dick deep inside her.

She gets a good rhythm going, and I close my eyes, my body so close to release. I could get used to this.

Before she can even finish, I pop my dick out of her mouth. “I need to be deep inside you. I can’t wait,” I tell her, unable to think about anything else.

She stands, and I run my hand up the side of her leg, past her knee, up to the inside of her thigh until I hit the lace of her panties. I pull them off, and rub my fingers over her wetness, bringing my tongue down to taste her. Sweet and spicy, and I swipe my tongue over her to get another taste. Fuck.

She grinds her pussy into my face, and I let her. Oh boy, do I fucking let her. I toy my tongue around her clit, her fingers digging into my scalp as I push harder against her skin.

“You’re already so wet for me.” I gaze up at her, positioning her to get on her hands and knees on the couch as I move in behind her.