Page 53 of Caught off Guard

Cairo chuckled as I continued feeling him up through his clothes.

My need for him was so intense I inwardly shook like a crack fiend as I unzipped his pants and lowered them.

“Step out of these for me.”

When he did, I swore my mouth watered as he rubbed his hand over his thick erection through his boxer briefs. That thang jumped at me as my eyes fixated on his girth. Cairo then bent and got out of his underwear, which I picked up and placed on top of his jeans.

“I’ve died and gone to heaven.” I rubbed his length and kissed the tip of his penis before releasing him.

He chuckled, then kneeled.

“We’re just getting started. Lean back, sweetheart, and open your legs for me.”

I made myself comfortable and lay on the rug before lifting my hips. When I widened my legs, my skirt rose up toward my waist. A low whistle escaped his full lips.

“Madam President…” Cairo drawled in a slow, southern accent.

“Yes, Mr. Kinney?”

“You are so damn sexy.”

“Thank you.” I smiled and blushed as cool air hit my bare lips down south.

I didn’t want anything, not even fabric, to come between Cairo and me when it was time for us to consummate this relationship. He rested his hand on my kitty. Cairo’s long fingers traced the outline of my thighs and legs, finally resting at my honey pot.

“She’s pretty, baby, like a little chocolate bunny.” He held my knees and widened me even more before going in. “I’ve got to taste you.” I tingled as he ducked his head between my legs and lowered his mouth to my center.

He kissed my lower lips, then ran his tongue up and down my slit several times. His tongue tricks had me ready to pass out.

“Oh…” A loud groan escaped my lips.

As he continued his moves, my eyes focused on his strong, dark back that moved up and down like a panther. He licked and lapped me up so much I started to lose my focus. I looked up at the cream-colored ceiling and grasped for the rug. I wasn’t used to being out of control like this. I lifted my head slightly and panted.

“Give me a minute to gather myself, or I’m going to cum in your mouth.”

“Do it, baby. Don’t you dare hold back.” He maintained eye contact and alternated between fingering and tonguing me.

I tossed my head back again and shut my eyes tight as an eruption rose in me. I panted and bit my lip hard.

“But then again, I’d hate for you to leak on this pretty rug. They’re so petty they might make you pay for it. I can get a towel real quick.” Cairo stopped touching me with a raised brow.

“Are you serious right now? You are rubbing me into a tizzy, and you’re concerned about a rug? And thinking of leaving me to get a towel? Damn that. Maybe my juice can bring some flavor to this place with its archaic rules and terrible treatment of women.”

I wasn’t sure how such coherent words escaped my mouth.

He laughed then inserted another finger into my increasingly wet center. I noticed that his eyes stayed on the section of rug below my behind though until he sucked my clit hard.

Before I could tease him again, my mind came undone. I bucked and threw my head back as warm liquid flowed from me, hitting Cairo’s face and the rug beneath me.

Once my breathing slowed, he eased up. I smiled, pleased that Cairo was a co-conspirator to one of the marks I would leave as president of Liberation University.

UNINHIBITED

Zora’slustful eyes hadn’t been able to focus on me right since I licked her center like an ice cream cone, and we soaked those people’s fancy rug.

She’s vulnerable, man. Don’t take advantage of her weakness.

Before engaging in the next phase of our sexual romp, I put my underwear and pants back on to focus and attempt to be more sensitive. I was about to pull my shirt over my head when Zora strolled over to me and scraped her short nails across my chest. With her other hand, she plucked my shirt from my hand and dropped it on the floor.

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