Sold (Double Delights 1)

He unfastened the first of the buttons on my shirt dress, then another.

“I don’t have the patience for this,” he groaned in frustration and with a yank he ripped my dress open from head to toe and buttons flew everywhere.

I gasped, both with the shock and feeling as the air hit my skin.

“I’ll buy you a new dress.” He said as his eyes raked my body from head to toe. “Fuck, you’re beautiful. I can’t wait to be inside you.”

My pussy instantly throbbed and became slick.

Brandon stalked towards me and fisted his hand into my hair. He claimed my mouth, sucking my top lip into his own mouth, then nibbling and biting. His facial hair scraped against my mouth and upper lip and I wondered how it would feel between my legs. I felt a jolt between my thighs.

The difference between Brandon and H became clear. Night and day. Brandon was focused on my pleasure, not his own. Oh he wanted to come, but he was intending to wait until I’d had several orgasms myself first. He backed me onto the bed and pulled off my thong, situating himself between my thighs and licking up my slit. I bucked up off the bed as his lips wrapped around and sucked hard on my little nub. He brought every nerve to life.

“Oh, Christ.”

My skin erupted in goose bumps as he teased my hard nub with his tongue and alternated this with probing my cunt. His stubble brushed against my folds, adding to the sensations. I grabbed the top of his head in my hands pushing him closer to my core as I felt my first orgasm building. I fell apart over his face, shudders erupting.

“Fuck, Tiff, you came so hard. I could feel you shaking against my mouth.”

He dove back down and feasted on my cum. When he raised his head again his chin was glistening with my juices. He grabbed my head and kissed me and I tasted myself on his tongue.

“You’re sweet like fucking honey. I could taste you all day.”

Next he feasted on my breasts, removing my bra and sucking hard on each peak, while his fingers pinched my clit. I felt so fucking naughty as I bucked wildly against his hand.

“Bounce my tits around. Grab them, squeeze them.” I begged.

He sat astride me and pushed one of my breasts upwards. “Have you ever licked your own tits?”

“No.” I blushed. It seemed so wrong to even consider it.

“Do it now. I want to watch you. I want you to finger yourself while you suck and lick your own tits.” He sat back on the bed.

I sat up and rested against his headboard. I moved myself onto my knees and spread my thighs apart. I grabbed my left breast in my left hand and pushed it upwards towards my mouth, leaning my neck over and licking the pink bud. I could just reach my nipple with my tongue and I flicked it. Then I placed the fingers of my right hand into my wet pussy. My juices pooled down onto the sheets making a wet patch.

I took a look at Brandon. His cock was in his hand. It looked painfully distended. All purple and enormous. He slowly rubbed his hand back and forth against his shaft. I took in his washboard abs and I closed my eyes and imagine it was Brandon on my breast.

“No. Open your eyes.” He commanded. “I want you to know it’s you licking yourself and playing with your pussy.”

He must have read my mind.

So I did as requested. God, what do I look like to him? My knees splayed apart as I showed him my wet, pink snatch, complete with landing strip pubes. I pushed two fingers inside me while I used my thumb to flick across my bud. I feasted on my own tit making a noise that wouldn’t go wrong in a porno. “Mmmm.”

“Talk dirty to yourself.”

I juggled my tits. “Come on baby girl, lick your tit. Oh god, oh yes.” I spoke to myself out loud, then took my breast back in my mouth and nuzzled it. Then continued my dirty talk. “Oh, your fucking juices are spilling all over my fingers. Fuck me, god yes, fuck me. I wanna come so bad.”

I looked around his room and my eyes fixed on something. “Can I get up off the bed and do something?”

“As long as it’s hot and makes you come like a hurricane.”

I moved over to the edge of his bed where there was a narrow bedpost. I sank my cunt on it and watched as the post disappeared inside me.

“Oh fuck. I’m never going to get that vision out of my mind.” Brandon groaned.

I moved myself up and down on the post, flicking my clit at the same time.

“Oh fuck, I’m coming, I’m coming Brandon. I’m going to come so hard.”