Before she could finish her sentence, I scooped her up and laid her over to the couch in the corner of the room. Itwas behind a long partition, so we were blocked from view if someone did come in. She kicks her shoes off, but struggles to shimmy out of her leggings, so I helped her, pulling her panties off with them. Within seconds, her legs were spread, and I was tongue deep in her sweetness. Yeah, she smelled good, but she tasted even better.
I knew from the moment I tasted her on my tongue that I’d become addicted to her. I knew that my obsession with her would only be worse from that point on. I craved her in every way possible, and if we weren’t in this studio right now, I’d show her just how much. But for now, I was gonna give her a taste of what she had in store once I got her back home.
“Ooh, right there,” she whimpered as I used my tongue to fuck her while my nose brushed against her clit.
I gripped her thick thighs in my hands and held them open wider, giving me more access to what I wanted the most. She bucked against me, riding my tongue like she was trying to win a prize, and I was eating her like I was trying to win one too. We both knew we’d get one if we kept at it.
“Oh, fuck, I needed this,” she told me as her hands found their way to the back of my head. She pushed down as I picked up the pace of my eating. “I needed this so bad.”
I didn’t reply, deciding to stay focused on the task at hand. I continued to bring her pleasure until she shook against my lips. Not one drop of her sweetness was wasted as I cleaned her up, causing her to shiver and fall over the edge to yet another release. And what did I do? I licked that all up, too. I was so close to heading for a third round, but I stopped myself.
As I looked up at her, my face covered in her juices, she reached to pull me on top of her. Our lips locked, and she moaned at the taste of herself on my tongue. As much as I wanted to stay like this with her forever, I knew that we neededto get up and clean up before someone walked in on us. I stare at her lovingly as she strokes my cheek.
“You wanna come home with me tonight?” I ask, never once breaking eye contact. “We can continue what we started, if you’re down.”
“Of course, I am,” she giggles, kissing me once more. “I’m not done with you yet. I need to taste you on my tongue before the night is over.”
“Mmm, you’re kinda freaky, huh?” I tease, sitting up to hand her her clothes. “I like it.”
“You’re the one who just ate me out in a dance studio, knowing that anyone could walk in on us,” she chuckles, shaking her head. She slides on her panties and then leggings.
“Yeah, after you fucked yourself on my thigh,” I point out with a smirk. She sticks her tongue out. “It was hot as hell, though. I was ready to give you whatever you wanted.”
“Well,” she says, standing up. She leans down until our faces are only a few inches away. “Now, I want you to fuck me all night long. Can you do that?”
“Anything for you, gorgeous,” I reply, kissing her.
After exchanging a few more kisses, we get to work cleaning up any traces of our activities. Once everything is back how we found it and sanitized, we head out of the room, cutting off the light and shutting the door behind us. I joked that I was glad everyone had gone home, and Raine shook her head, giggling at my silliness. When we made it to her vehicle, I kissed her one last time before leaving her so I could get in mine. Soon, she was following me out of the parking lot and back to my place.
“Mi casa es su casa,” I told Raine once we’d crossed the threshold of the place I called home.
This was her first time coming over, and I could tell from her expression that she was impressed. I’m so glad that I cleaned up yesterday. She complimented me on the modern layout of the penthouse, and I thanked her before offering her something to drink.
“Wine? Water? Orange juice?” I ask as I open the fridge. “Any of those tickle your fancy?”
“Ooh, I wouldn’t say no to a little wine,” she replies before asking if she could use my bathroom to freshen up. I pointed her in the direction, and she thanked me before grabbing her duffle bag and disappearing down the hall.
Twenty minutes passed before she emerged in a fresh pair of tights and an oversized t-shirt. My eyes were glued to her as she switched past me, smelling so damn sweet. My mouth was watering, so I quickly excused myself to freshen up. I knew exactly where this night was going, and I wanted to smell just as good as her when we got to that point.
When I made it back to the kitchen after a quick shower, I found her leaning over the kitchen counter, scrolling through her phone. As I approached, she looked up at me in delight. I could feel her watching my every movement as I pulled down the wine glasses. I smirked a little when she tried to play off a gasp after my muscles flexed when I unscrewed the bottle with ease. I was doing the bare minimum, but I should’ve known that getting a glimpse of my strength would have her sitting on the edge of her seat.
This wasn’t the first time I’d caught her checking me out, but her reaction amused me every time. The way her eyes traced the curves of my biceps made all the working out I did so damn worth it. When I finally passed her a glass, she averted her eyes,a pink hue spreading across the chubby cheeks I’d kissed dozens of times over the past few weeks.
“You got something you want to say to me?” I tease, and her eyes reach mine again. When she didn’t reply, I set my glass down and walked around to where she was. She placed hers down as well before turning her body towards me. “Speak up, love. Tell me what’s on your mind.”
“The only thing on my mind is visions of you holding me down and fucking me into tomorrow,” she says, and a smile stretched across my face. I scoop her up bridal style before walking her towards my room.
“Anything for you, my love.”
As soon as the door was closed behind us, the clothes were coming off as we kissed deeply. My body was already hot from the sounds she was making as my hands roamed her curvy body. I was obsessed with every inch of her, and by the time my lips connected with her flesh, she was whimpering in the best way.
I took my time trailing kisses down her body as she lay back against my bed. I admired how beautiful she was, and my stomach knotted at the thought of getting to have her in all the ways that I’ve craved since the first time I laid eyes on her. Her hands traveled to the back of my head when I finally made it to her thighs, and they spread for me, welcoming me back.
“Mm, you look so perfect,” I tell her before diving in.
I savored the taste of her on my tongue and feasted until her thighs were shaking. She tried to scoot away, but I gripped her tightly, pulling her back to me. I wasn’t finished having my meal, and I told her as such. I was making up for not being able to eat her out for as long as I wanted earlier when we were in the dance studio. I didn’t plan on stopping anytime soon.
“Dawn, oh my goodness,” she whimpered, combing her hands through my hair as I sucked her clit into my mouth and used my fingers to fuck her deep. “Shit, I’m bouta come again!”
