“Lean back.”
She did exactly as he said. He undid her robe and pushed it off her body, leaving her front fully exposed.
“You want me to do this?” he asked as she became aware that she was panting in anticipation.
She nodded because in spite or maybe despite her own objections that this was likely to leave her feeling more desperate and aroused, she could think of nothing better than his mouth right now.
“I wish I had your ass too now. Answer me,” he said, making her quiver with just the notion.
“Yes, I want you to do this.”
“Good. Now you need to watch me. I want you to watch me and while I am down here,” he said, sliding two fingers inside her, forcing her body to clench around him. “You play with your tits, like on our date, like I would.”
“Yes, James.” Her answer came without delay.
He moved his fingers in and out of her, stroking and teasing, then traced a slow, gentle path to her breasts where he circled the nipples with his wet fingers making her moan loudly.
“Now, when I lick these later they will taste of your pussy, baby.”
She moaned again.
“Ssh, calm down. It’s not time yet, okay?”
“Yes, James,” she replied compliantly.
His fingers moved back down her body until he had buried them inside her again, but didn’t take his eyes off hers.
“You want some pussy, baby?”
She nodded and opened her mouth, unsure whether she should raise some kind of hygiene issue about this practice they were partaking in again.
He grinned at her broadly and chided her as he put his fingers in her mouth. “You are very greedy, Natasha.”
He removed them just as he buried his face in her, which was probably a good thing because as soon as he licked her length, she clamped her teeth together. The feel of his breath on her, warm and then cold made her cry out and then as his tongue found her wet and leaking core that he was licking, lapping and darting in and out of she could feel her legs trembling. He held them still as his mouth found her clit that he sucked gently before battering it with his tongue, over and over it, across it, around it.
Jim covered Tasha’s hands with his briefly to move them up to her breasts as she seemed to have forgotten her part in this. She cupped her breasts before zoning in on her nipples that she pulled and teased as she watched him, hidden between her thighs, just his hair visible.
As she felt the familiar pulling contractions pulsing from within her she cried out, “I’m going to come.”
He pulled away and licked up her body until he had a nipple between his teeth and shook his head like a dog with a chew toy, but he still managed to convey hisno.
“Please, James. I really need to. I can’t stand anymore.”
“Oh honey, I don’t think you deserve it yet. You know why I am doing this don’t you?”
“Yes,” she replied with all of the reasons forming an orderly queue in her mind.
“Do you think you deserve to come now?” His eyes locked on hers now.
“No,” she reluctantly replied.
“Why?” He rolled her nipples between his fingers.
“Because I make promises I don’t keep and infuriate you. I play with you and provoke you,” she said as she tried to pull away from his orgasmic grip on her nipples.
“What else?” He tightened his grip on her nipples and frowned at her to signal that she would not be able to release herself from his grip until he wanted her to.
“My smart mouth and profanities and avoiding answering questions, and I put myself in danger by not following instructions,” she cried.
