She raised her eyes from underneath my cock so that her gaze met mine. She could now see the effect of what she was doing had on me and took more of my cock in her mouth. I could feel the tip of my cock touching her uvula. She gagged a little bit before catching her breath and kept on bobbing, her gaze still fixed on mine.
I let out a loud moan as I buried my left hand in her hair, moved it simultaneously with the movement of her mouth. She was setting my soul on fire, driving me insane with her wild but bold attempt at pleasuring my body. Oh my God, she was doing a fantastic job!
“Gina...oh God,” I moaned in pleasure as I felt my cock stiffen in her mouth. “You’ll need to get off...I can’t...oh fuck...”
I finally gathered the strength to warn her about the contraction I felt building up in her mouth. She didn’t seem to heed my warning, nor was she concerned about it. She went about blowing my cock, remained unfazed about my pleas to get off.
“God yes...cum for me, Elijah,” her voice sounded hot against my cock.
She was teasing me. My pretty little thing, my Gina. She knew I was going to explode any minute, but that didn’t stop her from blowing my brains out. Everything she was doing to me pushed me to want more of her. I could tell she was a special girl. No one had ever driven me to this point before. This was new territory for me. Unexplored. Despite my numerous encounters with women, none felt like this. Gina did everything genuinely, with a lot of emotions and dedication.
The fact that she had no prior experience made everything feel more enticing. She exuded an air of raw, vibrant femininity, like a goddess. That’s a quality I really adored.
“Oh my God...Gina... I’ve never felt like...oh shit... I’m close, Gina... I’m going to cum...” The contractions in Gina’s mouth sped up. I was so close.
“I want to paint you with my juices, Gina. I want to cum on your chest.”
Her eyes widened. She bobbed faster, aggressively, her innocent gaze still fixed on mine. My grip on her hair tightened, the muscles in my body stiffened. This was it, the point of no return.
Using her left hand, she pulled my cock out of her mouth, stroked it a little bit above her chest, and looked at me with those big blue eyes, biting her lower lip.
“AWW FUUCCKKKKKKKK,” I yelled as my body convulsed, jets of cum flew in every direction from the tip of my cock spreading all over Gina’s chest.
Her jaws were ajar, like she had never seen so much seed in her life before. She kept stroking my cock until the last droplet of cum oozed from my cock. Quickly, she put my semi-erect cock back in her mouth and sucked me dry. I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me, but this was real. This was happening.
For the next five minutes, neither of us could speak. Gina rose, letting my cock hang from my body, and giggled to herself in triumph. Her giggles filled the warehouse. The smell of my cum hung in the air as she stood beside me, staring into my eyes suggestively.
I grabbed her left hand, pulling her closer to my chest so that her breasts in that semen-painted dress were all over my lower chest area. I planted a soft kiss on her lips. She slid out of my grip, pulling back with a broad smile written all over her face.
“Would you be kind enough, help a lady out of this sticky dress?” she asked, looking at me inventively. “Don’t be shy, Elijah,” she insisted both suggestively, sarcastically amidst a giggle and blushes.
I took a step away from the canvas, put my hand on her cheek before sliding it behind her back, unzipping her dress. She let her hands fold, rested them on my chest, patiently waiting to get undressed in front of me. The dress gave in, sliding down to the floor in one swift movement leaving Gina exposed, semi-nude.
“Go on, Elijah,” she encouraged me to take off her white bra that matched with her silk underwear.
I could tell she was teasing me. I really liked that. Gina felt relaxed and was at ease with me. I undid her underwear, took a step back and marveled at God’s splendid creation.
She was not only petite, but she was also vivacious. Her body was naturally toned, filling up fastidiously everywhere that mattered. Her breasts didn’t feel too big against my chest, but they looked terrific. I couldn’t help but wonder how they would actually feel against the touch of my palm. She had a thin waist that supported her flat belly. Her fantastic butt was tight, round, attached to curvy hips like I had only seen among Latinas. All of this was enveloped in a ceaselessly light tanned skin that was heightened by how warm and charming her personality was.