Cream (Gimme Series 4)

He slides off his suit jacket, yanks on his tie, never taking his eyes off me. I don’t continue stripping because I don’t want to miss the show he’s giving me. The way his bicep flexes from the simple tug hits me deep in my core. He growls, “Spin.” I slam my thighs closed, trying to fight back the wetness that’s starting to coat my thighs. Slowly, I twirl like seduction is my middle name. I want to please him and the more he demands the more I want to give him everything he wants.

“Enough.” He closes the distance, tossing his tie to the floor and kisses me possessively. His strong hands thrust into my hair, gripping the strands like they’re his lifeline. I cry out from the pleasure and pain. Nick bites on my lip before releasing me.

“On the bed now,” he orders. I walk the few steps to the bed and climb on. “Give me your panties. I’d hate to rip them from your body, but I’m not sure I have the control for something so delicate.” I know his words aren’t just about the panties. He’s worried he’s going to hurt me, but I’m so close to coming on his sheets that I want the animal inside.

I slip my fingers under the hem, gliding them down over my smooth legs, watching the effect I have on him. He’s rubbing his cock through his dark dress pants. The outline tells me that it has to be painful by now. I unconsciously run my tongue over my lips. I’ve never sucked off a guy before, but I want him to fuck my mouth like a dirty whore. What the hell is wrong with me? My inner voice shouts, Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

“You can suck my cock clean after I’ve come in your pussy. I want our first time to be raw. Nothing between us. Ever.” Backbone. Where is my backbone? Bending backward for him.

I don’t know when he lost his shoes and socks, but his feet are bare and somehow sexy. He joins me on the bed, kneeling between my legs as I lie back on my elbows.

“Part those lips.” I widen my mouth, panting with need.

He shakes his head slowly, dips it downward, staring at my pussy and then back up at my lips. He nudges me backward onto the bed and arched his brow. “Not those. Show me where I get my cream from.” I blush and spread my legs, giving him what he wants. A wicked smile stretches across his face as he stares at my cunt. I can’t believe how open I am to him, but I know that I’d have it no other way.

His fingers grip my inner thighs roughly, parting them the next second. I gasp. “Relax and let me play with my toy.” His thumb hits my clit, and I arch my back, nearly jumping off the bed. Nick flattens his palm on my stomach, forcing me to still. “I want you to come on my tongue.” That’s my only warning not to come until his face kisses my slit. It’s going to be hard because every light touch of his body on mine sends tendrils of desire shooting to each nerve ending. He lowers his head, gliding his tongue over my hard nipples, circling them. I moan his name, feeling my orgasm build. Smiling up at me, he winks and then slides further south, scraping his teeth gently against my flesh. The second his mouth kisses my pussy, I’m arching again. All it takes is one lick and I come, exploding and rolling my hips on his face.

“Give me every drop,” he growls, licking me up until I calm down.

He stands up and lifts off his shirt, followed by the undershirt. I can see a wet spot on his pants where the head of his cock sits. “See what you did to me. Your sweet cream tasted so good, I came in my boxers.” He quickly takes off the rest of his clothes, and his huge dick bobs toward me.

“You’re still extremely um…hard.” I stare at his cock

“I’m not done with you yet. I’m coming deep inside of you next, but I want your lips wrapped around me.” He wags his finger, and I crawl to the edge of the bed, reaching out and encircling my hand around his massive girth. Immediately I know he’s going to tear me in half, but first, I want to suck it so bad that I’m already creaming again. Without hesitation, I slide the head past my lips and give him what he needs. He moans, reaching over and grabbing my ass.

“Fuck,” he pulls me off him and flips me onto my back.

“Did I do something wrong?”

“No! Hell no! That was perfect, but you had me too damn close. That mouth of yours is sinful.” I feel his cock at my entrance, knowing this part is going to hurt, I dig my nails into my palms. “Relax. We were meant for each other.” He thrusts his hips forward, pushing through the flimsy barrier of my innocence. Freezing, he looks down at me with shock that slowly twists into a smirk.