Feeding this woman my cock? It’s a sight that will forever be burned into my memory.
“Do you know how good you look sucking me down?” I bump the back of her throat. Pulling back then pushing back in, I watch as she takes me with a hunger I’ve never seen.
It’s like being at this place has given her permission to be a different Olivia entirely.
Her mouth is full, lips stretched wide around me as precum and spit gather at the corners. Her moans vibrate around me as I keep pushing in and out of her mouth.
“Fuck. I’m going to come. Do you want it?”
She gives me the briefest nod and I smile at her. Threading a hand through her hair, I hold her head still as I thrust in and out. It doesn’t take more than a few pumps before I’m coming down her throat.
Liv squirms beneath me as her eyes shut, drinking down everything I’m giving her.
Once she’s completely drained me, I pull out. My cock is still semi-hard. A testament to how this woman makes me feel.
“Do you know how sexy you look right now?” I wipethe corner of her mouth with my thumb, pushing it into her mouth to suck it off.
“I want more,” she tells me. “I want you to make me come again.”
“Again?” Shifting down the bed, I push her legs apart. I can smell the sweet scent of her release. “Did you come when I did?”
She nods. “Yes. It felt so good.”
“Well.” I throw her legs over my shoulders and bury my face in her pussy. “I’m going to make you feel even better.”
“Tag!” Liv shouts.
I love how unburdened she is as I strum her clit with my tongue. Liv is completely gone tonight. No sense of decorum in sight. She looks thoroughly fucked and I haven’t even gotten my dick inside of her.
Her shouts spur me on. Her thighs squeeze my head as I drink up the wetness that leaks out of her.
Fuck. I have never seen her this turned on before. She’s a squirming mess as I continue my assault on her pussy. It’s my favorite thing, making her feel like this.
When she’s coming again on my tongue, my dick is rock hard and I’m ready for another round.
“Fucking delicious.” I wipe my mouth as her body goes limp under mine. A lazy smile sits on her lips. “You think you can go another round?”
She tries to sit up, but the ropes stop her. She looks annoyed, but turns her gaze to mine. “If you stop now, Tag, I will never forgive you.”
I push her back down onto the bed and cover her with my weight. “You know we have all night, right?”
“Which means more chances for more sex. But I want to come on your cock.”
Said cock in question stirs. “Say that again.”
“That I want to come on your cock?”
“Yes.”
A devious smile locks into place. “I want to come on your cock, Tag. Do it. Fuck me.”
I sit back on my heels and find the black bag. “You know egging me on isn’t going to get you what you want.”
She sighs. “Well, I’ve already had two orgasms. I guess I can wait.”
“Can you?” I brush my thumb over her clit.
“Yes,” she moans.
