The Night Before Continued...
Alex pushed a button and the partition in the car and it was as if I was a fridge and he a magnet for lack of a better analogy. The thought made me chuckle as his hands explored my body and his mouth did the same with my neck. He pulled my dress down, revealing my cleavage, palming one breast while kneading the other.
How I would hate to be the driver.
When his mouth departed from me, I was dizzy from a close release. Can a person release just from ni**le stimulation? I was sure I could at this point.
“Why’d you stop”, I sighed in frustration. I pulled my dress up as he studied my features.
“Are you angry?”, he ignored my question.
“You robed me of my release, which I earned, by the way”. I ran a hand over my hair, looking out the window.
“We are here”, his voice held amusement, making me angrier as I sulked in the seat. I started to contemplate my choices.
“Hey”, his hand pulled me to face him while the other pulled me firmly but gently out of the vehicle. “I promise there are plenty more where that came from and boy did he foreshadow.
He couldn’t keep his hands off me the moment the elevator closed to take us to his penthouse. We stumbled in as he picked me up, taking me to the couch as I kicked my shoes off. Wasting no time, he pulled my dress over my head and tossed it to the ground and my panties were quick to follow.
He ravaged my body as if I was his last meal and I was happy to satiate his cravings. My back arched as his mouth touched my core. My moans followed his pace when he licked me. I was low but I knew he liked the way he made me go crazy. The moment I let out a high-pitched loud moan, his pace with his fingers and tongue stayed at that pace and spot until all the build up was like a collapsed dam. My body shook and convulsed as he continued, when I was sure there was nothing left. My foot on his shoulder pushed him off before he took everything I had.
He laughed before picking me up and tossing me over his shoulder. I wanted to complain but my view was good, so I decided to be a good girl for the moment. Aside from his firm, he’d also given me the best head I have ever received, so I was on cloud 9. The only thing that could ruin this was if he had a weak stroke. I had already determined he wasn’t lacking.
Laying me on my back, he set up looking me in my eyes.
“Are you sure you want to”, he asked, pushing up and down over my opening.
“If you dont f**k me now, I will murder you with my bare hands”. The desire was growing but the minute and the anticipation was killing me.
“With pleasure”, he pushed in steady. I stretched to accommodate him.
I whimper as he pushes deep. I didn’t want him to go slow but I was going to c*m again just because of him going in.
“Eyes on me or ill stop”, his voice brought my eyes from the back of my head back to him. “The entire time Alicia”.
The way he said my name and I was already sensitive.
“Im going to c*m again”, I cried out.
“C*m for me baby”, he grabbed my throat, talking me through my release.
Not once did he stop.
He catered to all my needs and more s******g, choking, and praise. Usually I would like, after care but a girl can’t have it all can she? He wanted to please me, he got off from my pleasure and I his. Understanding things about my body that I never knew. Stimulating several parts of my body while he f**ked me senseless.
He took me in every way and position, exceeding all my expectations and more. He introduced me to feelings and positions I didn’t know existed. Making me c*m in waves and continuing to go over and over until he f****d me to sleep.
If I could leave a review, I would lie, so no one else gets to experience it but that the good d**k delusion talking not me. In reality, it was the best d**k I have ever had and I could only hope my p***y was making him feel how I felt about him.