“I didn’t tell you that you could come.”
Olivia was confused and trying to sit up, but I was holding her firmly in position. I placed a sharp little spank on her left cheek.
I was expecting her to protest once more. Instead, she stopped being so nervous as her ass cheeks relaxed and she let out a quick giggle.
“You enjoyed that didn’t you?”
She nodded. “A little too much.”
“I want you to know that any time I don’t tell you to come, this is what’s going to happen to you.”
She hesitated in replying.
“Do you understand me?”
Olivia nodded, but I wanted her to speak. Before I reminded her, she whispered, “Yes.”
I gave her a quick smack once again. In the dim light at the back of the limo I saw that my hand prints remained on her butt. They were like little pink strands on her flesh. I wanted to do so many things to her.
I focused on her clit again, but this time I was using my fingers, as I needed a release. One that only she could give me. I only had one condom, but I had plenty back home.
All I could do was pleasure her until then. It didn’t take long for her voice to change once again as another orgasm ripped through her. I loved watching her body tremble as I milked every ounce of pleasure from her. I could have watched her all day long.
Olivia panted, as I moved her to face me. “That was amazing.”
Olivia was on my dick and it fucking hurt. I was so tempted to fuck her and I could tell she knew it as she started to ride me.
“Don’t, I’ve got no condoms.”
She brushed her lips on mine and then bit my bottom lip. My dick was bursting to get free.
“I could help you out another way.”
Shit, she wanted to suck me?
I thought about her lips as she bent down between my legs. She didn’t need permission to do that. Then she greedily started to go for my belt buckle. I spread my legs wide as I closed my eyes and thought of her getting ready to suck my cock.
I could have come right there.
She was turning me on so fucking much as she slowly reached for my cock and set it free. I let out a groan as her fingers delicately found their way onto my shaft.
“Fuck!” I growled as she started to gently jerk it up and down.
I looked down and she had a wicked smile on her face as she said, “Don’t worry, I don’t bite.”
Even if she had, it wouldn’t have bothered me. She leaned closer and her mouth was only a fraction away from taking my cock. I could feel her breath against my skin as her moist lips started to get to work.
First, Olivia drew the tip in between her teeth, biting it softly and I was just about to lose my shit, when she engulfed me. Her mouth was so fucking warm and wet. I think that it was the best blow-job that I’ve ever had and she had only just begun.
She was picking up her rhythm as she went from teasing the head to taking me in deeper. Nearly a third of my big fat cock was in her mouth. I needed to open my eyes to see if she was really doing it or if it was just my imagination.
And
as I looked down I could see her head bobbing up and down as her tongue started to take over the underside of my shaft. She was fucking teasing and stroking it so delicately that it felt like some kind of exquisite torture.
I will never ride in the limo again without thinking about how fucking hot she looked right at that moment. On all fours, sucking me as if there was no tomorrow. She started to use her hand to pump my balls to match the rhythm made by her mouth.
She was sending waves of fucking desire through me that made me feel as if I was about to explode, but I knew that she was fucking enjoying herself. Instead of pulling back, or even taking her time, she was exploring me even more. She started to work the base of my shaft and now my whole length was being stroked with every motion. I felt as if my knees were about to buckle and I started to feel lightheaded.