“I’ll tell you what. As long as we are friends, I will always keep my promises.”
She looked at me for a long time. “Okay. Can we color? I picked you a picture.”
I lay down on my stomach and started to color the horse she had chosen for me. We talked about things important toa little girl, like unicorns and books. She told me she didn’t have a mommy, but West and her father loved her completely, which was okay. However, she still thought her daddy needed a boyfriend because he sometimes needed someone to play with. I laughed. I bet he did. She asked about Charlie, and I explained how we had to take good care of them for the next few months before they could care for themselves. Allison was a wonderful, smart, talkative little girl, and I already wanted to be part of her life.
When I looked up, West leaned against the doorway and watched us. He appeared content, and when I caught his eye, he smiled. He tapped his palm over his heart. “Allison, I have to go now.” I wasn’t sure how long I had been there, with children, it’s hard to tell the passing of time. “Can we color again another day?”
“Okay. What if I don’t want to color? Will you play something else with me?” It made me smile, and it certainly helped that his niece liked me. After learning more about him and his family, I wondered if I was worthy of him. I never expected someone who owned a bar would be so different from what the stereotypes were.
“As long as I don’t have something already planned with your Uncle. I’ll make sure to play with you, I promise.”
“When you promise, you mean it!!”
“Yes, I do.” She threw herself against me because she wanted to be hugged. I hugged her and told her that we would talk later.
“Tyler and I are going to spend some time alone together. Allison, will you and your Daddy care for Charlie for us?”
“Yes, Unkkie Wefst.” Her name for him made me chuckle every single time.
I walked over to West, and without a word, he took my hand and led me to the bedroom. He carefully closed the door, locked it, and then checked to make sure it couldn’t be opened.Forcefully but not hard, he pushed me against the wall. “You are the sexiest human I have ever been around, and I want to do filthy things with you.”
I noted that he said ‘with’, not ‘to’, which made a lot of difference. “Oh really?”
“Would you be interested in that?” He said as he kissed up and down my neck, his hand sliding under my shirt, his palms were warm, which sent chills running up my spine. I moaned into his mouth while his tongue tangled with mine, and the slippery heat felt heavenly. My cock was steel hard, and ached for attention. I let him lead, but felt like this was going to end in orgasms, which was a fantastic perk. Even though I liked this man so much without the intimacy, us being physical with each other was the icing on this cake.
His hands ran down my chest and stopped at the waist of my jeans. He unbuttoned them, slipped his hand inside, and rubbed my length. “Oh Fuck! That feels good.” I leaned into it and silently begged for more contact. While we kissed, he continued to tease me, and I loved how it felt, the whole time my heart pounded erratically until he dropped to his knees in front of me. When I looked down I couldn’t believe this incredible man was about to suck my cock. It was empowering and erotic. I couldn’t take my eyes off him as he pulled my pants and underwear down my thighs, then he kissed along my hips and over my V line. With my legs spread apart he ran his tongue over my sack, sucking gently. Feeling him lick my skin made my legs unstable, and I sucked in a sharp breath.
“You like that, Tyler?”
I nodded as he took one of my balls into his mouth, then repeated it with the other. “West. Fuck.”
He flicked his tongue down the shaft, sucking on the length gently, then returned to the sensitive frenulum. Sinking my teeth into the palm of my hand was the only way I could be quiet. Myeyes locked on his face while he took the head into his mouth, his lips closed around the crown, and his tongue slid down my length. I gasped when he took me deeply, and the warmth of his mouth surrounded my cock.
He pulled off me and looked up. “You’re delicious.” Not waiting for acknowledgment he swallowed my length, while one handed he opened his jeans, and he pulled his very hard cock out, he stroked himself from base to tip a few times, as he mimicked what he did with his mouth. “Are you going to give me your load, Tyler? I want to swallow every drop.”
This insanely successful man, who could have anybody was asking for me to cum in his mouth. My hips thrust forward at his comment, unable to control the need within me. Everything he said made my head spin, and my body felt electrified.
He was getting pleasure from what he was doing to me, which was something I had never experienced. He gagged slightly, because I had hit the back of his throat as he took me more deeply, his tongue working my member the entire time, his hands squeezed my balls, then his fingers teased just behind them, which made me feel like I was on fire. He swallowed, the feeling tight against the head of my throbbing cock. West’s mouth was like nothing I had ever felt before, and I wanted this to last indefinitely, but he was breaking me apart, controlling everything that happened to my body. My release would come when he decided to make me, and I was along for the ride. The fire worked its way through my body and I could see that his hand still worked on his throbbing cock. My mouth watered at the idea of him in my mouth, the thought made sparks join the flame, he worked me, then took me deep where I could feel him swallow around me again. My eyes rolled back; it was an exquisite feeling.
“Are you ready to let go for me? Give me everything you have?”
“Jesus. Yes. Please.” I couldn’t hold it any longer, and he knew.
“Come for me, baby, give me your load.” When his lips were around me again, I closed my eyes and let the feeling wash over me. As I pulsed in his mouth, I looked down to watch him let go, covering his hand with his own release. It was an overwhelming feeling; my body tingled, my vision blurred, and my heart pounded. It was nothing I had before. It was so good that for minutes after, there were aftershocks that came in waves. We were going to have so much fun together.
Offering my hand, I helped West stand. He leaned in, and I kissed him. Tasting myself on his tongue, which made my body want more, but that wasn’t happening for a little bit.
“You are very good at that,” I said between kisses.
“I’m glad you liked it. Nothing I want more than to make you feel good.” He smiled.
“You’re serious?”
“Yes, I am.” I looked at him, amazed at this gift I’d been given.
“Next time, I’ll be on my knees for you.”
He groaned. “I can’t wait.”