She'd always been on team I Love Cock, but damn, his was fucking beautiful. It took everything she had not to sink down to her knees when he wrapped his hand around it and stroked himself slow and hard. Pre-come glistened on the swollen head and she licked her lips, imagining how good it would taste.
"When I do this, I'm imagining you naked, spread wide so I can see that pretty pink pussy of yours and how wet you are for me," he said, challenge a steel thread winding through his words.
Game on, Mr. Bossy. With her dress already unzipped in the back, all it took was a little shimmy and tug for it to be a silk puddle around her ankles. She hooked her thumbs in the elastic band of her black thong and took them off. Then, she leaned against his car wearing only her four-inch heels while he stood before her in his tuxedo, his pants open just enough to allow his cock to be free. God, he was magnificent. His black curls had once again flopped over his forehead and his light green eyes were dark with desire as he continued with the languorous trips up and down his impressively thick, hard cock.
Her body was on fire, desperate for relief, so she reached down and lifted one breast as high as she could, then stretched out her tongue and licked her hard nipple.
"That's it, Kitten." Desire made his voice rough. "Give me a show."
It was decadent and dirty and something she had every intention of doing. She wanted to see how far she could take it...take them. It was as if she didn't have a choice because her hunger for this man had taken over
and she was done fighting it.
Turning away from him, she made sure to put some extra sway in her hips as she strutted to the front of the Porsche and bent over, keeping her legs straight and spread so he could see exactly what he'd been dreaming about. Arching her back, she lifted her ass in the air and dropped her chest lower so her nipples grazed the hood, still warm from their drive. Power, desire, and undeniable need swirled through her, heightening every sensation to a level she'd never felt before. She had no clue what it was about this man that did this to her, but she loved every second of it.
"What if I added a little something to this jerk-off fantasy of yours?" She slid one hand underneath her body and slipped her fingers between her wet, swollen lips, then peeked over her shoulder at him. "Like this?"
His half groan, half growl sent a shiver down her spine.
Oh yes, just like that then.
"What do I do next in this fantasy?" she asked. It was control wrapped up in submission and it was doing things to her...good things...fucking fantastic things that had her on the edge of coming.
"You play with yourself, showing me just how you like to be touched," he said, his tone harsh, commanding.
Watching him rub his big hands up and down on his cock as she circled her clit had her so primed for orgasm that her clit buzzed with only the softest of touches.
"I can see you tightening up." He closed the distance between them, stopping right behind her but not touching her. "Don't you come yet."
Was he kidding? Climaxing while he watched was about the only thing in the world she wanted right now. "But I'm so close."
"Not yet, Kitten." He slapped his dick on her ass, pushing her that much closer to orgasm. One, two, three more smacks. "No coming until I say you can."
Her thighs vibrated, the tremors streaking up her legs. "I have to."
He reached around and grabbed her wrist, stopping her before she came. "I know what you want. You want it dirty and a little bit rough, don't you, Kitten?"
Fuck. He had her dead to rights there. She nodded.
"Say it," he demanded.
"I want it dirty and a little rough." God, she sounded as desperate as she felt. "Give it to me."
She needed him to fill her up, make her come until her toes curled and she blacked out from pleasure. It wasn't a want. Somewhere it had crossed the line into can't-live-without-it territory and she was beyond shame or embarrassment or game playing.
He tapped her ass with his cock again. "Not yet."
"Taz, please." She almost collapsed onto the car in yearning frustration even as she kept looking over her shoulder at him.
"Don't worry, Kitten. You'll get to come." He grabbed one of her ass cheeks and squeezed it, hard and unyielding, as he jerked his cock faster. "Because I love watching you come in my fantasy. Fuck...Bianca..." His body went rigid except for his hand moving so quickly it was a blur just as the first spray of come splashed onto her ass. "So fucking hot." Then a second and a third jetted out as he milked his cock, his lusty gaze never leaving her decorated ass.
She couldn't look away either. Seeing the white streams on her skin as she circled her clit made her whole body quake. "I'm so close." Even when she stopped touching herself, she stayed on the edge.
"Hold on, just another second." He scooped up some of the come with his finger and slipped it into her mouth.
She didn't think. She didn't question. She just sucked the salty liquid off his finger, her tongue swirling around it like it was his dick.
"That's it." He withdrew his finger, gathered more on the tip and brought it to her hungry mouth. "Come for me now."