I feel Katie’s hands fumble with the buttons on my shirt, clearly eager to do away with the excessive layers, but I grow impatient with her slow progress. I need her touch now. With a low growl, I take my shirt tales and rip it open, buttons clattering to the floor. It’s not a problem. I can afford to buy a new one.
Katie gasps at my sudden lack of clothing. Without the fabric between us, her lips trace hot kisses down my chest. I shiver at her sensual touch all the way down to the v-cut of my lower abs. As much as I’m enjoying her attention, I want to reciprocate. I need to hear her scream for me, to beg for more. Taking her waist, I turn her around before pushing her down onto the bed, face first. She lets out a small shriek, squirming on the soft mattress and bouncing up and down. But I don’t stop. While peppering that smooth, milky neck with kisses, I slide down the zipper of her dress before pulling it from her shoulders and stripping it all the way off. Katie flips back over on her own, making my breath catch in my throat.
Because this woman is perfect. She’s wearing a lacy black bra that is barely able to contain her giant, heaving breasts. I lean down and nip on the tops of those creamy curves. She moans with pleasure, pushing my head against her chest. With one hand, I effortlessly unstrap the bra behind her back and slide it off of her body, revealing her erect pink nipples, big and round, ready for me.
“Fuck baby,” I rasp. “You’re gorgeous.”
Before she can reply, I take her left nipple in my mouth, sucking on it and running my tongue around the areola. Shit, she’s so hard already, her tips like pebbles. Katie’s hands tangle in my hair, pushing even more of her boob into my mouth.
“Oh god, Trent,” she moans. “Yes, like that!”
With one last lick, I turn to her right nipple and give it the same attention, sucking it until it’s enlarged and glistening. Katie is panting below me, and we’ve only just begun. Her hands find my belt buckle and release it. She unbuttons my dress pants and slides them down along with my boxer briefs. My erection bounces to attention now that it has escaped the confines of my pants.
Now it’s the brunette’s turn to be shocked.
“Oh my god,” she whispers, eyes wide as they take in my cock. “Oh god.”
I smirk. “Big, isn’t it?” I lean in and whisper into her ear, voice husky with disuse and desire. “But don’t worry, sweetheart. You’ll stretch for me. You’ll stretch real good, I can tell.”
Katie’s mouth opens and closes silently a few times as she continues to stare. But then the girl gets a hold of herself and takes a deep breath before spitting into her hand and sliding it up and down my length. My cock gets harder, if that’s even possible, and I let out a roar of shock and pleasure. Oh shit. Where’d she learn to do this? It feels so fucking amazing, and my hips twist beneath her ministrations, desperate to get into that velvet pussy.
But Katie’s not done yet, not even close. Pressing a kiss to my stomach, she works her lips and tongue down my torso until she reaches my groin. And then she goes for it. Smiling seductively up at me, Katie takes one of my balls into her mouth and sucks a little before popping it out, and then doing the same with the other. My head grinds back into the pillow, groin lifted up toward her face, hungry for more.
“Tell me what you want,” she pants, continuing to work on my balls like they’re the sweetest candy.
“Put it in your mouth,” I grunt, breathless.
“Say please, big guy,” she coos.
Oh fuck, this woman’s killing me. But I love it all the same.
“Please,” I rasp, “do it. Now.”
And then Katie obliges. Incredibly, the girl swallows my full length down her throat with one deep breath. I feel the tip nudging insistently against the back of her throat, and it feels so damn good. Katie gags a bit, eyes watering, but she doesn’t stop. She bobs up and down while sucking my throbbing cock. I have to steady my breathing to keep from emptying my load down the back of her throat too soon.
But I can’t let her have all the fun. After a minute or two, I groan.
“Stop,” I command before losing complete control, lifting Katie’s head from my dick that’s glistening with her spit and my precum. “I want to taste you.”
I move the girl so she’s taken my position at the head of the bed and I’ve taken hers at the foot. I pull her panties down to her ankles and then off completely, leaving the striking woman completely nude in front of me. Shit, she’s gorgeous. That juicy pink slit beckons, and I want it so bad. But there’s no sense in rushing things, so I kiss her thighs and her stomach, teasing her. She writhes under my feather-light kisses and tries to push my head lower, but I hold back.