“Mmm. Does your girlfriend-slash-fiancé know you’re here? Cause I can’t un-suck a dick,” she says, running her tongue around my tip,letting me feel her piercing. I’m cursing myself for coming so quickly and not getting a chance to feel that piercing along my entire dick.
My shoulders stiffen at the mention of Nicolette. “You don’t need to worry about her,” I say, trying to get my thoughts in order. After tonight, there’s no way I could be with anyone else except this amazing woman kneeling before me.
“Oh, I’m not worried about her. I just want to know if you’re gonna pretend I don’t exist after this again,” she says.
Her words are dripping with snark and confidence, but I can see in her eyes that she means it. She doesn’t want to feel used.
“I plan on breaking up with Nicolette tomorrow morning.” I swipe my thumb under her lip, collecting a few rogue drops of my cream and she happily sucks into her mouth.
“Mmm. Did you decide that just now as you splooged into my mouth?” she asks. “Sounds like a pretty rash decision, Doc.”
She’s still on her knees, my cum is still on her face and lips. Are we really having this conversation right now?
“I made up my mind about ending things with Nicolette before I got here. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since…”
“Since?...” she asks, still looking up at me, and I’m just noticing that some of my cum is also on her cleavage. Fuck me if that’s not the sexiest thing I’ve ever witnessed.
“Since I met you. I don’t know why. But I’m crazy about you, Beautiful. I want you,” I tell her, laying out all my cards.
“You’re just saying that. I’m only here for another day, then we both go back to ourvery differentlives,” she says.
I’ve already started thinking about this. I’m a problem solver, it’s in my nature.
“You’re worth visiting. It’s an easy plane ride to get to you from here.” I looked it up. Her training facility is a two hour plane ride. I can make the time to see her if she’ll let me. “And you’re always welcome to come down here for a visit, too.”
“Hmm…I dunno. What can you do to convince a girl to come back and visit?” Her lips turn up in that devious smile again as she leans back on her arms, and drops her knees to the side, opening her legs for me.
I drop to my knees, ready to give this one-of-a-kind woman anything she wants.
“Tell me what you want, Beautiful,” I say, licking my lips, hoping she lets me get a taste of her. The crotch of her black panties is glistening, soaked already. I want to be between her long, thick, tattooed legs so badly.
She slides off her black panties, tosses them at me, giving me confirmation that she’s dripping wet. She gives me her devilish smile and I know this woman is going to own me with the words she’s about to speak.
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I givemy lips another lick, letting him see the piercing in my tongue. I can tell he’s a fan of all my piercings. His softening dick twitches, approving of my dirty words. “Lick my pussy until I beg for mercy, Doc.”
The way I know this man is different from other guys: I’m bare naked, legs spread, pussy dripping wet on the hotel room carpet. And his eyes are on mine. I know he’s dying to look at me, taste me, evenfuckme. He’s giving me his undivided attention; his eyes locked with mine. He wants to stay. He wants to be withme.
He licks those pouty lips of his, dropping to his hands and knees, and finally gives my pussy the attention she deserves. “It would bemypleasure, Beautiful.”
“Ohhhh!” I let my head fall back the moment his tongue flicks against my clit.
Something about the wayhecalls me ‘Beautiful’ has my insides turning to goo. I’ve been called sexy and hot. I’ve also been called gross, masculine, and repulsive. He looks up at me from between my thighs and I believe him. Not just that he thinks I’m beautiful, but that he’s leaving his girlfriend. That he will fly out and visit me. That I’m worth something to him.
Before I can feel any more sentimental, he lightly scrapes his teeth over my clit and my body’s electrified with pleasure.
Mister kind-hearted doctor isn’t so innocent after all. He’s a pussy licking genius, and he’s just getting warmed up. Maybe I’m just so horny, and I’ve been building up with all this crazy tension between me and Jon, but just that one flick of his tongue on my clit and I’m ready to confess my complete devotion to him.
He scoops his arms under my thighs, letting my legs rest over his shoulders. He parts his beautiful lips and engulfs them around my clit, then proceeds to let out deep, appreciative hums that send vibrations all over my pussy.
“Fuck! Jon!” I dig my fingers into his hair and that only spurs him on more.
He starts swirling his tongue around my clit and adding a little suction to it as well.
“Oh, God! I’m gonna come, Jon! I’m gonna… I’m!”
