“That’s my girl,” he whispers as those strong warm hands slide onto my knees. He pries my legs apart as he brushes his lips over mine.
Anticipation is building within. It’s overwhelming me with excitement, with need, with lust. I can’t take it… I need him… now…
I tilt my chin up and kiss his bottom lip. His eyes are like a wild animal’s as he gets another taste of me. Suddenly, he’s lunging forward, crushing his lips to mine. I whimper and moan as he claims my mouth, my legs spread in front of him, only the thin material of the apron covering my throbbing pussy.
“I’ve been wanting to taste your cherry pie all damn week,” he growls as he looks down at my spread legs. “Is it wet and juicy?”
He licks his lips as I grab the apron and slowly pull it up, revealing my naked pussy. It’s a bold and courageous move that’s so unlike anything I’ve ever done before, but my desire and lust have taken over. They’re in control now.
“Find out for yourself.”
He’s motionless as he stares at it for a long sensual moment, transfixed and stunned as he takes the view of me in.
“Such a beautiful pussy,” he says in a deep throaty voice as he stares at it in awe. “And knowing there’s a sweet cherry waiting for me in there is just… perfection.”
“Oh boy,” I whisper as he drops to his knees and grabs my thighs with two firm grips. I grab the edge of the table behind me and hold on as he drags his nose up an inch away from my slit. He inhales deeply.
“You smell fucking delicious,” he says as he stares at my pussy. His hands are like cement with the way they’re holding my legs open. I couldn’t close them if I tried.
My pussy clenches tight. I’m so wet. I’m dripping. I’m aching.
The longer he teases me, the more my pussy grows needy, and the more I want him.
I want him to lick me. I want him to taste me. I want him to devour me.
“Oh, Malcolm,” I moan as my head drops back. “Touch me. Please.”
His head moves forward and I cry out loud when I feel his hot tongue sliding up my slit.
“Oh, fuck yes!” I scream as my body ignites in a blissful heat. My hips start rolling to the rhythm of his tongue as shockwaves of pleasure tear through me from the top of my head to the tips of my toes.
That exquisite tongue is all over, slipping through my folds and sliding into my virgin hole. I’ve never been touched like this and it’s so overwhelming. The sensations… the emotions… the heat… the erotic feeling of being so exposed… the delicious feeling of being Malcolm’s dirty little slut. I love it all.
It’s so filthy. It’s so naughty. People are walking by on the sidewalk outside. I can see their silhouettes through the blinds. They have no idea that I’m practically naked in here with Malcolm’s head buried between my legs.
How am I ever going to not blush at work again, knowing that I was draped over the table that customers are eating at, getting eaten out by the owner’s dreamy son?
His tongue moves up and starts paying attention to my aching clit. Despite the grip he’s got on me, I squeeze my thighs together, squishing his head as he hits the right spot.
“Oh,” I moan. “Oh yesssssss.”
He wraps his lips around my clit and starts sucking on it hard as one hand moves up and grabs my breast. My hand closes on the back of his, holding it against my chest as he squeezes and massages it.
“You’re so damn tasty,” he says in a throaty voice between licks. “I could suck on this ripe little pussy all night.”
My body goes slack as he slides his tongue back down to my hole and starts plunging it in deep. It feels so good… His mouth is magical… He must be a wizard…
I moan as his hand joins in and he starts playing with my pussy, gently spreading my lips with his fingers. “Look at that pink,” he growls. “Fucking delicious.”
My hips are rolling harder as his tongue moves faster. I’m pushing my pussy against his mouth, desperate to get off now.
“Are you going to be a good little girl and cum on my mouth?”
His mouth leaves my pussy for a few seconds as he looks at me with fire in his eyes. He’s coated in my juices. His lips are slick and shining and he doesn’t seem to mind at all.
“Yes,” I gasp. “I’ll cum on you. If that’s what you want.”
“That’s what I want.” His eyes narrow hungrily on me before he dives back in, eating me out in a frenzy as he tries to get me off.