12

Foster

I knew she thought I was done. While we laid there, connected by her ass against my desk, I could feel her body relax underneath mine. She thought that was it. That’d I’d simply blindfold her, take what was mine, and expect her to leave with my cum in her ass.

But, I was only just beginning.

I reached over her body and placed my fingertips in a glass of water I had on my desk. I plucked an ice cube from the bottom before I laid it between her shoulder blades. Her body clenched, her ass putting my cock in a vice grip, and I groaned before I clamped my teeth around the ice cube. Slowly-- torturously-- I slid it around her skin. I watched the dribbles of water fall off the sides of her luscious body as she began to tremble again.

She wanted me in ways she probably would never admit, and I wanted to pull one more orgasm from her before she came home with me.

I slid the ice cube down her back before I watched it pool in her natural arch. The small of her back curved deeply, as if it were simply waiting for my body to round it out from behind. I raised up, slowly pulling my cock from between her ass cheeks, and I began to take off the rest of my clothes while the ice cube melted upon her skin.

She shivered, her skin puckering at the cold sensations before I dipped my lips to her skin and sucked up the water her warmth had created. The way she breathed my name was worth it just to have her here, but the way she shook for me was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. Most women were over the top or too quiet-- either way, it wasn’t for me. Her sounds were simply hers. She wanted you to know she enjoyed everything, but she wasn’t going to give you anything you couldn’t pull from her.

And I was addicted to it.

I slowly helped her up off the desk before I turned her around. I wrapped my arms around her and helped her jump, sitting her on the edge of my desk while she remained blindfolded. I smoothed her long, dark hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear while her legs were spread wide for me. Her pussy glistened so well for me-- begging my tongue to be right there with it.

So, I decided to give her just that.

I planted small kisses in the crook of her neck while her hands raked through my hair. Her beautiful tits pressed against the swell of my strong chest as her fingertips traced the thick muscles of my back. I dragged my lips down her chest, taking each nipple between my teeth as her head dropped back in pleasure.

“Yes, Foster,” she whispered. “Just like that.”

By the time I was done with her perfect, perky tits, they were red from my suction. My lips traveled down her body as her skin puckered with every kiss I planted, and all I could do was smirk into her skin. I looked up at her smile, no doubt clocking my own against her belly, and I kissed all the way down to that pretty little pussy of hers before her tune changed again.

Soon, her smile dropped into a jaw that unhinged as my tongue slowly licked her folds. I gulped her juices down, cleaning her pussy lips before my tongue snaked between them. I wanted to taste her salted honey fluids right from the source. I wanted to drink from her fountain of youth until my appetite was satiated.

I shoved my tongue deep into her pussy, raking them along her walls as they fluttered around the intrusion. I hit my knees before I wrapped my hand around my dick, slowly pumping it as I pumped her pussy full of my tongue.

“Yes, Foster. Oh, fuck. Don’t stop.”

Her hands curled into the tendrils of my hair and pulled me deeper into her body. My tongue scooped up her pussy and found that beautiful clit, and the moment I hit it her body jumped. I tightened my grip around my cock, pumping a little faster while I swirled my tongue around her swollen bud.

By the time I was done with her, she would be speechless.

Round and round I went, pulling whimpers and groans from her throat as my balls began to hang low again. I could feel them filling up with cum for her while her long legs wrapped around my head. I could feel them dangling, begging for release as the tip of my dick began to leak with pleasure. Her juices were flowing down my chin while my mouth made a meal of her beautiful silken skin, and just as I pressed my tongue into her clit I felt her legs begin to contract.

She was close, and I wanted to cum again with her.

I pumped my dick faster and faster while she laid back onto her free hand. She bucked into me, rolling her hips into my face as I felt my balls curl into my body. Her legs quaked, and her juices flowed as I looked up into her face, and the moment her jaw unhinged, and her chest began to heave I knew it was happening.

She was orgasming, and she was speechless.

I felt my cock release its thick streams of cum against my desk, my hand pumping while her body shook around my head. I sucked her clit between my lips and hung on for the ride, watching her every move as a sheen of sweat began to gather on her beautiful tits. Ella was an absolute vision, with those puckered red lips and her body flushed with her orgasms.

I collapsed against the desk just as her back hit the top of it.

“Oh, Foster.” The whisper was so breathless I almost didn’t catch it. I panted, trying desperately to catch my breath while my head spun with my orgasm. I kissed the skin of her legs I could reach, feeling her jump with every touch of my lips, and I couldn’t help but smirk.

“Come home with me, Miss Ella,” I said, panting. “Let me hold you tonight.”

And a smile crossed my face when I heard her whisper a breathless ‘okay’.