I wasn’t sure what Slavanka was up to, but Ghostie hadn’t said anything to confirm that she’d accomplished her mission. So I had to assume that my distraction needed to continue.
I dabbed a paper towel against his erection.
“Oh no,” I said. “Coffee get on your cock. I clean.” I licked him from his base all the way to the tip. The richness of the coffee mixed with the saltiness of his precum was fucking delicious.
“Holy shit,” he muttered as I wrapped my lips around his cock and slid all the way down, licking up every drop of coffee along the way.
I locked eyes with him as his cock entered my throat. And then I went even farther.
There was nothing better than looking into a man’s eyes when his cock was buried in your throat. In that moment, I was his entire world. And he would never forget me. Sure, he’d be with a lot of other girls. But none of them would ever compare to the hot Russian maid who spilled coffee and gave him the best blowjob of his life.
I pushed his chair backwards so I could get an even better angle. Each flick of my tongue got him closer to the edge. Any second now, I was going to get my reward.
But then someone interrupted.
Auction Me - Chapter 12 – Meany Man Cry Like Baby
Sunday – September 22, 2013
“What the hell?” said a deep voice from across the room.
“Oh shit,” said the guard I was blowing. He pushed my head away from his cock and then covered himself.
I stood up and adjusted my bodice to put my tits away.
“Dude,” said the new guy. “You know we aren’t allowed to touch the maids. And speaking of maids…what’s going on there?” He pointed to the screen where Slavanka was chasing a guard.
No! Don’t look at that!“I spill coffee on lap,” I said. “So I clean.” I bit my lower lip and batted my eyelashes at him.
“Really?” asked the new guard. Now that he was staring at me, he seemed to forget about the screens behind me. “Because it sure looked like you were giving him a blowjob.”
“Yes, yes. Chemicals too harsh for penis. I clean with mouth.”
“Oh really? In that case…” He grabbed the flask off my maid cart and poured it all down the front of him.
Ah!I’d kept that flask near me ever since I’d read Single Girl Rule #5: Have wine in your purse at all times. I always knew it would come in handy, but I never expected it to happen quite like this.
“Oh no,” I said. “You make mess. I clean?”
“You wouldn’t mind?”
“No, no. It my job.” I walked over and dropped to my knees as he unbuckled his pants. I got nice and close to make sure his cock hit me in the face when it popped free from his boxers.
I let out an excited little squeal.
And then I shoved him into my mouth. Wine paired with cock was even better than coffee and dick.
I swirled my tongue around his thick shaft as I locked eyes with the first guard.
One raise of my eyebrow was all he needed to get out of his chair and walk over to us.
“What are you doing?” asked the second guard.
“She wasn’t done cleaning me.”
“Oh well. It’s my turn now.”
I pulled the new guy out of my mouth and pushed his cock between my breasts. “I clean both?” I asked.