Page 16 of Mechanic Next Door

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A fierce growl rips from his lungs and he dives between my legs, making one long, broad stroke up from above my back hole, past my pussy, and up to my clit. My legs go to lock around his head but he pushes my ass onto the table and grips my ankles, pulling them apart and shackling my heels on the edge. And all along, his tongue doesn’t leave my clit. He flicks it back and forth with a hard, strong tongue. He loosens his tongue up and slides it against the sensitive skin surrounding it. He makes little flickering motions over it with just the tip. He pulls the skin open and sucks me down, slurping at me with big, sweet, noisy, wetkisses.

I lay back as my eyelids flutter closed, blinded by the white-hot sensations rippling throughme.

“I can’t believe…I can’t believe you’re really kissing me there…I can’t believe you’re actually doing it…oh god…I’ve wanted this…Thomas…”

He takes the death lock off my ankles and puts his hands under my ass again. I feel him pull away and his zipper goes undone, but then I feel his lips near my clit again. Warm liquid bathes it and he laps it all up, sucking me hard with his lips suctioned around me and his tongue flicking back andforth.

His hands go lower now, his thumbs deeper inside my cheeks as his tongue backs off, licking everywhere except my pulsing hot clit. He spreads my legs apart, his fists closing in knots around my knees. I’ve never felt so exposed, so lost in the moment, so hot and so excited in all my life. His tongue slides down from my clit and he stiffens it, thrusting deep inside my hole while one hand glides along my leg until it’s strumming at my clit. I feel a finger playing around the skin below my wet hole, inching lower and lower as my backarches.

“Thomas baby,” I whine, my hands behind his head, “should you be…should yoube…?

“What baby, should I be fixing to eat thisass?”

He pulls his lips away and his finger goes lower, tickling the skin of my asshole. A deep shudder breaks throughme.

“Oh my fucking god Thomas,” I groan, arching my back off the table. “I don’t know if you’re supposed to be doing that. I don’t know if youshould…”

“Your little pussy is dripping down and making your ass all wet, and that means I have to put my tongue there. I told you your pussy and ass were getting eaten, girl. Don’t say I didn’t warnyou.”

“It…it feels…I don’t know if…ohhhh…”

A deep, guttural moan breaks through me as his tongue glides around my back hole. The sensation is electric, and when I’m just settling into the deepening pressure inside my clit, he slides his tongue back up to it, splitting my lips apart with his thumb and forefinger and making me scream. His lips wrap up around my clit as one finger slides around my wet, tight back hole. First the tip slides through, then a little bit more. I feel my ass tighten around his finger, and with each little inch by little inch he fucks my ass, pulling his finger out again and then plunging it back in, slowly and methodically, turning his fist so I can feel every little sensation, fucking my brains out in a way I never thoughtpossible.

“Thomas, Thomas,” I pant, my lungs desperate for air. Every gasping breath is met with a heightening pull inside mybelly.

“If that’s your idea of begging real nice and sweet, you better add somesugar.”

His mouth closes around my pussy, his tongue working in probing swirls. I just can’t help the sounds coming from my chest. I just can’t. He’s going to think I’m asking him to put his cock inside my ass with these whimpers I’m making. He told me to add some sugar to my moans, and I feel like that’s what I’m doing because it pleases him to tease and torture me with promises of things I’ve never thought about before. The idea thrills me, but I want him to put his dick in my pussy. I don’t want his dick in my ass. I want him to flip me over, pull my hair and do me from behind, his cock hitting the deepest parts of me with every thrust, and then I want to feel him explode deep inside me and bathe my insides with hisseed.

But right now I can’t help what I’m doing or saying or the sounds my body ismaking.

“Mmmmn, Thomas,” I whimper foreignly as I cruise my hands through his thick hair, a new leak of juices sliding out and down. A rough laugh breaks through his chest as he pushes his finger all the way inside my ass, then licks the rim clean around hisfinger.

“There’smy bad girl,” he growls against my clit before sucking it between his lips again. “You want to be my little badgirl?”

“Oh yes Thomas,” I whisper. He pulls his finger out of my ass and brushes the tip against the skin between my holes. “I want to be your bad girl. I want you to fuck me.Please.”

I hear the chair skid against the floor and then crash down as he stands over me, taking his thick cock in his hand to pump his fist up and down. It’s leaking big beads of come over the tip, a full load already soaking the hot, raw length, dribbling down as he fists himself with my bikini wrapped around the base, and pushes his other hand through hishair.

“Aint going to fuck you, girl,” he growls, putting the tip of his cock against my clit. He rubs it back and forth and my lips pop open at the sight - my clit, swollen, pulsing, ready to burst, and his cock, dribbling come all over it. “Told you I ain’t fucking thispussy.”

“It’s what I want though,” I tell him. “I want it so bad. Please. I need you insideme.”

“Goddamnit,” he grunts, pushing the head of his cock between my lips. My hole is so tight and small and his cock is big, thick, pulsing wildly. “Can’t fuck this pussy without claiming it as mine. One time isn’t enough for me and if we go there you won’t be able to handleit.”

“Then make me come and leave me alone if you think I can’t handle you,” Icry.

“I’m thinking it’s you that I can’t handle,” Thomas groans in response. “You’re too sweet. Liable to make any man get addicted to you, myselfincluded.”

“If you don’t want to fuck me, then just get me off and leave,” I cry. “I can’t take this anymore. It feels too good. Your words are too good, your fingers, your tongue, fuck,pleaseThomas.Please.”

A groan rips throughhim.

“If you want me to get this pussy off, then that’s what I’m going to have to do. Can’t say no to you,Peach.”

My fierce protector, my best defender, a man far too old and far too dirty for me, slides a finger into my ass and another inside my pussy, making everything inside me twist and turn. Every ridge, every bump, every inch, I feel itall. He reaches around my neck and pulls my lips to his, sliding his cock up between us as he pulls me to the edge of the table. For a moment panic hits me and I think he’ll actually give me what I want and slide that big dick inside my pussy, but he instead wedges it between us and slides his hips up to make my close pulse up and down the hot length while he does me hard with hishand.

I look down between us and my eyes roll back in my head when I see his forearm working like my own personal fuckmachine.

“Come for your man, girl,” he rasps against my lips. I feel my world topple onto its side as I squeeze up and come for him, my juices rushing out of me as he grunts and unloads. He nips my lower lip and sucks it into his mouth, making me taste myself on him. “I need to feel you, Peach. I need it. I need you, baby, I needyou.”

My head is spinning, everything collapsing and folding in on us. He fucks me hard and deep, unrelenting, as I feel thick, warm ropes of come splash over my belly, my clit, his hand. His lips seal over mine and he wraps his arms around me as the last rays of sun from the window rise over thehorizon.