Page 6 of His Starr Player

“Tell me what you want me to do, and I got you.”

“Let’s start with a kiss. Gimme a little peck on my lips. I can tell a lot by a man by the way he kisses.”

“C’mere,” I ordered. I patted my lap, and she stood up and claimed the seat in my lap. Her shoes fell to the floor as her knees pressed into the cushion of the couch. I cupped her face with one hand and held the small of her back with the other. I broke our eye contact to look at her beautiful, round, pink lips. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against hers.

The softest thing in the world.

I slid my tongue across her bottom lip, and she granted me access. My tongue slid deep into her mouth, wanting to taste her soul. She moaned softly against my mouth as she placed her hands on my chest. She felt the throb of my growing erection as she subtly began to move against my lap. She pulled away and wiped the corners of her mouth.

“My goodness.”

“How was that?”

“If you kiss like that… Where are we going to have sex at? On the couch? The bedroom? Let me know.”

“It’s leather. You can make a mess, and I’ll just wipe it up when we’re done. I don’t think I’ll make it to the bedroom.”

She giggled. “Say no more. My body is yours for tonight. Do with it as you please.”

Once she’d given me consent, the night moved much faster. I started by taking off her shirt. She had an athletic build, so her titties weren’t but a B cup. The perfect size to swallow whole. My tongue flicked against her hardened nipples. I put the bead between my teeth and tugged gently.

“I love the way this feels, Marcus.”

“You’ll be saying that all night, baby. I want you to lie back and take them shorts off. Let me taste you.”

“O-okay.” She lay back on the leather couch and lifted her bottom up to remove her shorts. The scent of her pussy almost made me feral. It was sweet. She had a bald pussy. The wetness shimmered under the shine of the red lights.

“Relax, okay? Don’t tense up. If you feel the urge to run,breathe.”

“I’ll try my best.”

I kissed her inner thigh and leaned back to admire her pussy—so pretty, so juicy, so fat. I dipped my head down and dove into her warmth. My dick throbbed when I got the first taste of her.

“Ssss…” She arched her back.

“Mm-hmm.” I opened my mouth and latched on to her clit. I slurped on the bead. She held my head in place as she bucked her hips forward.

“Right… mmm… Right there!” She cried out as her legs began to shake.

I added two fingers to my feast. While I sucked on her clit, I pumped two fingers inside of her warmth, stretching her for the main event.

“I’m cumming!” she whimpered.

I didn’t say a word as I drove her over the edge to release. Her orgasm tasted so good against my tongue. If I could savor it forever, I would.

“Mmm, that felt so good.”

“That was just the appetizer, baby. I’m trying to have you running laps to the finish line. Ya feel me?”

“I don’t want it to be all about me?—”

“Don’t worry about me. I’ll get mine when I’m ready. I want to make sure you enjoy the night.”

“Oop. Yes, sir.”

I pulled my shorts down and stroked my dick from tip to base repeatedly. When I was ready for the main event, I dug my knees into the couch and positioned myself at her entrance. The wetness sucked me in like a vacuum. I closed my eyes to keep from prematurely nutting in her. I bit down on my bottom lip, and when my eyes opened, she peered into my soul. I could feel her gaze deep in my core.

“Move.”

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