Page 44 of Jacqueline's Quest

“Same,” she said. “Put your mouth on me, now.”

“Yes, Ma’am.” Murray palmed her ass and tilted her hips up as he buried his face between her legs. He groaned the minute the sweet cream of her pussy touched his tongue. Her startled cry of pleasure had determination filling him. He nuzzled her sex before he swirled his tongue around her clit. The bead swelled under his touch, becoming a hard knot. Murray sucked the stiff bud into his mouth.

Jaqueline moaned. She rubbed her cunt across his lips at the same moment she pulled his hair. Pinpricks of pleasure spread through his body and settled in his already tight groin. He gasped. “You’re good at this.”

“You taste good. Like a cherry juicy gummy.”

She peered down at him. “What?”

He nipped at her skin. “You know, those gummy candies when you bite into them, juice explodes across your tongue? When I dip my tongue inside you, I get a blast of the sweetest nectar, I’ve ever tasted. Like cherries.” To prove his point, he filled her with his tongue and groaned.

She clenched around his intrusion and held him close while riding his face. “Dios mio,Murray.”

His heart hammered and his chest heaved with each breath he took. “What do you need from me?” He dug his fingertips into her ass cheeks kneading the soft flesh.

“Show me your dick.”

Shocked, he stared up at her. Jaqueline’s rainbow hair fell around her face, shadowing it in the most intriguing ways. Her dark eyes were glassy with desire and her lipstick wasn’t perfect anymore.

“Release the Kracken here?” He grinned, teasing her a bit. “Don’t want to embarrass the others.”

She laughed. “Bad, esclavo.I should punish you.”

“Fuck, that’s sexy as hell,” he muttered. “What would you do to me? Spank me? Edge me? Tell me I can’t cum tonight?”

“Maybe I’ll do all of it. Guess it’s all up to what you do now,” she said. “Show me your beautiful cock.”

"Yes, Ma'am." He undid his belt then opened his pants and pulled down the zipper. He sighed when the pressure eased from the thick length. The tip of cock was covered in precum and with each throb, he spilled more. "Now what would you have me do?"

“You’re leaking,” she said, wonderment filled her tone.

“I’m excited. So fucking excited it hurts.”

She hummed in approval. “Back to work, esclavo.” Jaqueline positioned his face right where she wanted it.

Fuck, the scene was too fucking hot for him. He knew they'd be like this once he got her to relax and trust him. His balls were heavy and ached. The cool air of the room brush across his tip and he groaned. He was overstimulated and knew if he didn't give himself a moment, he'd shoot his load like a horny teenager. Nonetheless, he couldn’t stop. He licked and nipped at her pussy delving inside of her while he squeezed her ass. The sounds she made went straight to his head, leaving him dizzy with lust. He needed inside her, but also realized she was in charge, and she dictated what happened next.

“Touch yourself, Murray,” she said on a gasp. “I want to watch you stroke your dick.”

He didn’t hesitate. A strangled moan fell from his lips as he bucked into his hold, he was close. “Madame, please.” The desperation in his voice was foreign to him.

“Together,” she whispered. “Together.”

Murray envisioned her tight cunt wrapped around his dick instead of his fist as he jerked off while her cream ran down his chin. She trembled above him and she’d gone tense. The little pearl at the top of her sex hardened more and the minute he latched onto her clit she came apart in his arms in a strangled cry of bliss.

The first jet of his release stole his ability to breathe. The second had him moaning and pumping his dick harder and faster. Even his ass clenched while he unloaded. It was erotic and amazing and more than he’d ever expected. He rested his head on her thigh while he tried to calm himself.

“Wow,” she whispered.

“Indeed,” he chuckled. “Are you okay?”

She nibbled her bottom lip and nodded. “But I want more.”

Good, because so did he. Even though he’d just climaxed he was ready to go again. “Here or our room?” He didn’t have a problem lifting her in his arms and fucking her right there. She on the other hand, when she realized what they’d done, might take issue with it.

“Our room,” she replied. “Use your shirt to clean up your mess, el guarro.”

“Shit, keep talking like that, and we won’t make it to our room,” he grumbled, tugging his shirt off. “I take you to the floor and fuck you until neither one of us can walk.”

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