“Yes, ma’am,” she whispered, goosebumps dancing across her skin.
“Sit up nice and tall for me on your knees, baby.”
She obeyed, and I repositioned her right leg in between both of mine so she was straddling my thigh.
“Ride my leg, Amara. Let me see you work that pretty little pussy for me.”
Without hesitation, she began grinding on my leg, yanking and grabbing at the hem of my tank top.
I sat up just enough to rip the shirt off, tossing it to the floor. Shifting to prop myself up on my elbows, I watched Amara chasing her orgasm.
Her hooded, lust-filled eyes met mine and her gaze dipped to my pierced nipples. She groaned, rocking her pussy faster on my thigh.
“That’s it, baby; I can feel how wet that pussy is for me,” I groaned as she whimpered my name.
“Lex… I’m so… so close…”
Her hands cupped her breasts as she tossed her head back, nearing her peak.
“Do you want to cum, baby girl?” I asked, as her needy eyes found mine again.
“Yes… So bad. So fucking bad…”
“Mmm, I can tell Amara; you know the rules.”
“P-please, ma’am. Please… Please, may I cum?” Amara groaned, her thighs beginning to treble and tighten around mine.
“Such a good fucking girl asking me for permission to cum,” I cooed, shifting myself to hold my weight up on one elbow. My now free hand sliding up her thigh. “Cum for me, Amara. I need it now,” I commanded.
Crying out, Amara’s climax completely consumed her body. Her thighs shook, clamping down on mine as she gasped, and cried out my name so loud, I almost climaxed myself.
“Good girl, Amara,” I said, gripping her thigh. “But, now it’s time for my breakfast…” Amara gasped as I shifted my weight, making her fall to her back, landing in between her legs. “...and I’m fucking starving.”
Pressing her legs open, I licked my way up her inner thigh, where her cum glistened on her skin.
“Fucking delicious,” I groaned before continuing to lick up to her wet pussy.
Amara shivered and tensed as my tongue grazed over her clit. She was so sensitive from her orgasm, and I had plans to make sure she would cum for me again.
Pulling away, I repositioned to lick my way up the seam of her delicious pussy, towards her clit. Curling my tongue, I dragged it through her cum, savoring in her taste.
“L-Lex… I can’t…”
“You can, and you will,” I said, before sucking on her clit, teasing it with the tip of my tongue.
Peeking up at her over her body, I saw her fist the bedsheets and grind her hips onto my tongue. She tried pulling away from me, but I pinned her thighs down into the mattress. Humming onto her pussy, I could feel her tremble as her climax was cresting. With a satisfied chuckle, I pressed two fingers inside her tight pussy, and that’s all it took for her to completely shatter for me.
“Lex…!”
“Cum for me, Amara. Give me what I want.”
Amara’s orgasm was so intense; her walls strangled my fingers as I pumped them down to my knuckles inside her, drenching my hand in her cum. Easing off of her clit, I pressedmy fingers as deep inside her pussy as I could, curling them slightly so she could feel me hit her g-spot as she climaxed.
The way her body responded to me was sheer perfection.
Slowly, I withdrew my fingers from her warmth and crawled up to kiss her. Straddling her waist, I sat up after breaking our kiss and sucked on my fingers that were still soaked with her cum.
“Delicious,” I groaned, releasing them from my mouth with a pop. “Let’s get cleaned up and ready for work, baby.”