Yes, you will be,I think to myself. She has no idea what she’s in for.
The second she opens the door, she doesn’t even get the chance to say hello before I scoop her up with my hands on each ass cheek, wrap each leg around my waist, and crash my mouth to hers.
My tongue parts her lips, and I can feel her mouth turn into a wide smile and she chuckles.
"Harley, what are you doing?” she asks, her tone husky.
"Just giving you what you daydream about, sweetheart."
Thrusting my cock against her as I walk her to her bedroom, she moans into my mouth, making me want to fuck her even harder.
"Harley," she says my name again when our lips briefly break apart. "We’re going to be late." I ignore her and kiss her deeper.
"Then we better make this one quick. On your knees," I say as I place her feet firmly back on the ground in her bedroom.
"What—"
"You said you wanted to taste me, Herring. On. Your. Knees." I refuse to repeat myself for the third time and she does what she’s told.
Looking up at me with her hazel eyes, she licks and nibbles on her bottom lip.
"It’s been a…” she pauses. "What if I’m bad at it?" she asks innocently, batting her eyelashes.
"Impossible.” Hesitating, she strokes me with her hand before placing the tip on her tongue, and with that feeling alone, I know this is about to be the best blow job I’ve ever had.
Finding a fresh wave of confidence, she no longer second-guesses herself, taking my cock as deep as she can without breaking eye contact, her hazel eyes turning almost golden as they fill with desire.
Taking the base of my cock in her hand, she pumps back and forth while her mouth works the tip. "Fuck, fuck,fuck." Mybreath hitches in my throat. "Touch yourself," I say with a fistful of her hair, and she does.
Sliding her hand inside her underwear, I can hear her wetness as she circles her clit with her fingers.
"Up," I tell her, but she refuses.
"Uh-uh. You’re so bossy," she says, before taking my cock deeper and deeper into her throat.
"Now, Herring. I want to be inside you." My teeth are clenched, my abs tensed.
I couldn’t make myself more clear if I tried.
Finally, she slowly rises to her feet, slipping off her jeans and pink singlet, leaving herself in a red laced bra and matching thong.
Laying herself on the bed, I flip her around so her round, toned ass is up in the air and I get the perfect view. Needing to know how she tastes, I give her pussy one smooth, swift lick so I have her on my tongue, before I guide my cock toward her entrance and slam so hard into her that her bed shifts.
"Hold on to the headboard," I whisper in her ear as my body hovers over hers, watching as she grips it so tight, her knuckles turn white.
"Good girl."
Groaning into her neck, her body quivers underneath mine while my thrusting continues.
"Fuck me," she moans, tightening her grip. "Harder." Her back shudders and her legs twitch, but I don’t hold back.
"You feel so good inside me." She whimpers like she can hardly breathe, and it somehow fuels me even more.
"There’s nowhere else I’d rather be. Come for me, baby."
With three more deep thrusts, I feel her pussy pulse around my cock, causing me to chase my own release, and sending us both over the edge, together.
When we both catch our breath, she quickly checks the time before jumping off the bed.
