Page 84 of Mr. Aster
“That’s what I want to see,” he said, kissing just above my belly button. “You begging and pissed off for more.”
With that, he became more urgent and wilder in pursuing what I wanted him to do to me. His mouth resolutely covered my pussy while his tongue slid up and down the entrance. I braced my hands on the table and pulled my feet up to dig my heels into it, opening myself up fully for him to devour my pussy. I watched while I panted through the pleasure this was giving me. His head cocked to the side while his hands held my knees open, giving him all the access the man needed to pleasure me.
His tongue went into me, hard and determined to move in and out like I wanted his dick to do. This would work, though, and perhaps it was best we stuck to oral pleasure since I was sure he didn’t bring condoms. Not like he needed any. I was on the pill, and with the way he was behaving, it was evident he hadn’t fucked anyone in years. I knew we’d be safe there, but…
My mind was instantly pulled from my rational thoughts when his mouth and tongue moved over my clit. He gently rolled my clit between his teeth, breathing his warm breath down into the entrance of my pussy, nailing the most sensitive spot of my clit and working it in a way that sent stars into my fucking brain and eyes. I fell back on the table, my hands going up to grip my hair as my entire body tensed up for a powerful orgasm.
I felt it coming, roiling down and moving its way to where Sebastian manipulated my clit in ways I didn’t think anyone could possibly do to give a woman pleasure. I tensed further while I heard him groan in the sexiest way, making me buck against his mouth, trying to stop myself from thrashing all over the table like a wild woman.
I moved with the power the orgasm brought me, Sebastian’s mouth licking and tasting each pulsating sensation my pussy surged out of me.
“Fuck, Sebastian, yes,” I wailed almost painfully. Unable to remain on my back with this orgasm taking over me in the most potent way, I found myself rolling over, up on my knees as I rodeout this amazing sensation. My knees were planted firmly on the table, forcing my ass up and into the air. All it wanted was him inside me, answering the throbbing pleas by pounding his cock into me.
Instead of honoring my body’s begging request to fuck me into more profound pleasure, Sebastian’s tongue dipped into my pussy from behind while he gripped my thighs. His mouth massaged along my ass cheeks, and his long, sturdy fingers were inside of me, reaching and rubbing over my G-spot, giving it the attention it needed.
“Jesus Christ, just fuck me, please!” I growled in frustration. I loved how his fingers knew the way to my most sensitive spot on the inside, but I wanted his dick to be doing this work.
“Come here, gorgeous,” he said, pulling his hand out of me and turning me to face him.
I melted under his gaze, his eyes dazed and glassy with desire.
“I don’t have any protection,” he admitted. “I want to give you more, but I can’t.”
“I’m on the pill, baby,” I said, my hand sweeping over his damp forehead. “I’m safe, I promise.”
His eyes were so magnetic and beautiful as they studied mine. “Do you really want this? Me?” he questioned, and at that moment, my heart surged with emotion for him.
I could sense vulnerability, tenderness, and, more than anything else, fear that he would do something to upset me the way his wife probably would’ve gotten upset if she didn’t have control over their sex life.
That’s when every horrible opinion I had of Sebastian Aster changed.
“I wouldn’t be begging you for more if I didn’t want you,” I reassured him.
For the first time since knowing this man, I could sense his uncertainty, and it turned me right on.
He remained silent while I took control of the man I wanted.
“Take me to the bed,” I said, and he answered instantly with a firm kiss as he cradled me in his arms.
He laid me back, his lips moving all over my abdomen and his hand up my arms, sending them up above my head. I could now sense his hesitation and realized that this man was mine to do with as I pleased.
At that moment, I moved in a way to roll him onto his back and kissed along the firm ridges of his abdomen, moving down to the enormous-sized cock that I’d not yet seen, but felt the length of a couple of times. Sebastian relaxed back into the pillows of the bed while I took in the image of the most beautiful dick I’d ever seen. Everything was groomed to perfection, which didn’t surprise me. This was Sebastian, after all, and everything was perfect with this man.
I licked his balls, massaging them with my lips while I ran my hands along the shaft of his cock, feeling it beading with slick precum and knowing that this man needed to fuck as badly as I wanted him to. I listened to him moan in a way that should’ve made me cum in pleasure again, but after two explosive orgasms, I was easily able to contain myself while I worked over this man’s dick, appreciating its perfection.
I moved up with confidence, bringing my face to meet his. His eyes reopened, and he ran a hand along my cheek while he studied me.
“You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known,” he said softly. I sucked in a breath, knowing we were turning a corner into something more intimate than just horny fucking.
I stared intently into his eyes, knowing there was no turning back if I allowed these emotions to fuel what I wanted.
I kissed his chin, smiling in response to him as he returned the same expression.
“This could change everything, you know?” I said, entirely rational because this moment called for it.
“I want it to,” he said sincerely before letting out a deep breath. He was as terrified as I was that we’d come to this point of no return. “Fuck me. I think it’s too late. I swear that I’ve never felt this way about anyone.”
I took his bottom lip between my teeth, sucking on it, and he answered me by bracing the back of my head and deepening our kiss. That was all it took to fire me up, and then I reached back for his cock and slid it inside me.
