Paul
The fantasy spilled over into reality.
Jia’s at my house, in my bed, and I have no idea what day or what the fuck the time is.
I think it could be Tuesday, but then again, it could be Wednesday.
I don’t care. I can’t when she’s giving me wild pleasure with her mouth on my cock.
Fuck… she’s sucking me so hard I think I’m going to explode.
She’s on her knees on the bed, sucking me while I kneel before her, and she’s working my fucking dick like she owns it.
We came back to my place days ago. That’s all I’m aware of. I’d emailed my secretary to move around my meetings until Thursday with the plan to remember I needed to be in the office then. Jia had done something similar, but because her team were already working on their project, she could afford more flexibility than me and work from home if she chose it. Not that she would do such a thing when we’ve been having the time of our lives.
Fucking hell, she releases my cock from her mouth and starts sucking my balls. That’s when I know I’m not going to last.
She knows it too and does the wildest thing I’ve ever seen in my life by bunching up her tits together so I can run my cock through the tight space of her cleavage.
I do, fucking the space, and seconds later, I spray her. My cum sprays all over her chest and her face, and she smiles, opening her mouth to take it.
Fuck…
The sight has me hard again. She has me hard again and ready to go for the millionth time. I swear we could fuck to death in this house. If we did, I’d die a happy man with no complaints.
She laughs and laps up the rest of cum on the tip of my shaft.
“I don’t want to waste any,” she purrs.
“You do whatever you want to me.” She can. I’m like a slave to passion, a slave to her.
My little beauty takes charge of that command and continues to lick over my length, enjoying me. Then she takes sexy to the next level by grabbing her breasts and lifting them as high as she can so she can lick up the cum that sprayed on her.
I can’t resist. I take some that’s running down her cheek and hold out my finger for her to lick it. Like an obedience servant, she comes to me and licks it then starts sucking on my finger.
This has been us for the last few days. Playing with each other in whatever way we want, doing anything we want.
She’s had her way with me, now it’s my turn.
I push her onto her back and part her legs, diving in to feast on her pussy. She squirms beneath me and runs her hand over my head.
“What do you want me to do to you, baby?” I taunt, licking over her pussy lips. Fucking hell, she’s so wet and ready for me, the taste and sight of her have me ready to go again.
“Fuck me. Fuck me, Paul.”
“With pleasure, baby,” I answer and suck hard on her clit.
Just as I’m about to line my cock up with her entrance, I hear the front door close, then footsteps.
Shit… someone’s in the house.
Who the fuck is it?
James… it could be James, but James would call first.
Maybe he did, but I have no idea when last I saw my phone.
“Paul, are you here?” Ethan calls out, and the fear of God rushes over me. Jia bolts up and clutches my arm.