Compared to the bedrooms in both my apartments, this one is triple the size. The personal living area features a long gray couch positioned before a massive TV mounted on the dark-blue wall, all overlooking a roaring gas fireplace.
I turn my attention to the large, dark mahogany four-poster bed that sits not too far from large panes of windows that make up one wall. The tint is so dark you can’t see out of it. I would have preferred if they were clear, but that’s my little secret to keep.
“This is amazing.”
He’s lying on the bed with his legs wide and his bottom lip pulled between his teeth, palming his beautiful erect cock.
“Come here, beautiful.”
Without hesitation, I walk toward him, then climb onto the bed and slowly crawl up his body. Bravely, I stop at his cock, settling between his thighs on my knees, and gaze up at him. I knock his hand away, and he arches his brow at me.
With my gaze on him, I lick from the base of his dick to the head, swirling my tongue around the tip before sucking the head into my mouth.
“Fuck, Beauty,” he groans, propping up on his elbows to watch me.
Since he’s not telling me to stop, I assume he’s okay with what I’m doing.
As I move my mouth further down his length, then back up, my hand follows in sync, creating a rhythm that heightens my pleasure and hopefully his.
“Yes, baby,” he groans. “Just like that.”
He intertwines his hand in my curls. The delicious sting of my scalp causes me to moan around his length.
I’m clumsy at first as I try to get a good rhythm with my hand and mouth, which he doesn’t seem to mind. All I hear are curses and moans echoing from his lips. But the further I go and the more vocal he becomes, the more confident I am in what I’m doing.
“Beauty, that feels so fucking good,” he says, tightening his grip on my hair as he lifts his hips from below, matching my movements. “Fuck! Fuck! I’m close, baby!”
With his shout, I speed up my movements, moving my head and hand up and down his cock faster and harder until his body stiffens under me. “Shit! Shit! I’m coming, baby! I’m coming!” he shouts, and his warm cum coats the inside of my mouth, and I savor every bit of it.
He falls back on the bed and sighs. I sit up on my knees and gaze at him, proud of myself because he has the most serene look on his face.
He hisses, and his body visibly shivers when I grab his semi-hard dick and move my hand up and down it again.
When he opens his eyes, the hunger in them is indescribable. “That was fucking amazing.”
Once again, pride moves through me, and I can’t help but grin like an idiot. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
“Oh, I more than enjoyed it. Now, it’s time I returned the favor. Come here, Beauty, and sit that tasty cunt on my face.”
I can’t help but laugh, but I don’t deny that my need for him is growing. My thighs are slick with my desire, and my pussy is throbbing, anticipating the amount of pleasure I’m about to experience. So, I don’t waste any more time. I do as he asks and sit on his face.
“Hold on,” he says before he dives in.
I can definitely get used to this.
18
Florian
Chicago
“Thank you for coming, Mr. Larsson. Please have a seat,” Detective Regan says. “Can we get you gentlemen anything? The coffee isn’t that good, but we do have a vending machine.”
“No, we’re fine. And it’s no problem, gentlemen. Anything I can do to help. You all know, my attorney, Mr. Kellan McGuire.”
“So, let’s get down to it, gentlemen,” Mr. McGuire says. “My client’s time as well as mine is too valuable to waste.”
Both detectives look at each other before focusing on me and Kellan.
