Page 18 of Awakening
“Yesssss,” I moaned out as my pussy started to cream.
“I can’t wait for Dr. Black to watch me slut her princess out,” he winked as his free hand made its way up my dress to the seat of my very wet thong.
“I’m cumminnnnng,” I whimpered at the mere mention of Yanna, my body shaking in a fit of pleasure. Yanna was my kryptonite, and even perfect strangers knew it if they spent more than a few minutes in our presence.
“I thought I found my good girl, but it seems I’m in the presence of a naughty little slut who doesn’t think she has to ask my permission before she can cum,” he scolded me, smacking my pussy, making her squirt.
“Ahhhhhhhhh,” moans continuing to fall from my lips.
An elevator ride never felt longer than it did now as my need to be pleased to completeness overtook my body, mind, and soul. Finally making it to the suite door, Ifumbled with the key because Maverick’s hands and lips were all over me.
“Princess, hurry up, Daddy is hungry,” he commanded as he bit my neck and applied enough pressure to leave a subtle bruise of ownership.
Making our way inside, you would think my gown was on fire the way Maverick was trying to remove it from my body. Urgency, need, and desire were evident in every caress, every stroke of his fingertips against my skin. Standing in nothing but my wet thong, Maverick marveled at my body, circling me like a predator who’d trapped his prey.
“You gone stare or you gone eat?” I asked, “I thought Daddy was hungry.”
A chuckle tumbled from his beautiful lips while he slid the soaked underwear down my thick thighs before lifting me, a gasp falling from my lips as he placed me on his shoulders with my back against the wall.
He was face to face with my sex as he murmured, “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you,” before running his nose up and down my drenched, needy pussy, finally wrapping his lips around my pulsating clit, sucking her with surgical precision.
“Ohhhh, Maverickkkkkk,” I moaned out, gently rotating my hips as he French kissed my pussy repeatedly.
I played with my nipples as he continued his oral assault, my juices running out of me like my release switch was set to on. The way he was eating my pussy with expertise made me wonder if he was joking about being gay because this man was an EATER through and through. As if I couldn’t get any more aroused, I thought about him giving fellatio with the same expert knowledge he waseating my pussy with, and my body started to tingle as my orgasm surged through me unexpectedly.
“Ohhhhhh, Maverick, FUCK, mmmmmm,” the expletives and incoherent babble rolled off my lips as I creamed all over his face as he reached up and played with my nipples.
“Mmmmhmmm, give it here, pretty girl,” he demanded as I continued to explode.
Finally coming down from a high only an orgasm can give, Maverick slid me slowly down his body until my aching center was touching his rigid erection. Staring into his wet face, I smirked at my handiwork.
“Lick it off,” the bass in his voice making my clit thump.
Wrapping my hands around his throat, I pulled his face to mine, letting my tongue dart out as I slowly began to lick and savor the mess I’d made from Maverick’s face, feeling his dick get harder beneath me.
“Coming across a man who loves sensory play as much as I do was not on my bingo card,” I whispered against his mouth, watching his eyes darken even more with lust. I rubbed the pads of my thumbs down his throat and back up, his body jerking lightly at my sensual touch.
“Mmmm, so responsive, open,” I ordered as I kissed him slowly and nastily, leaving a string of saliva that he gladly savored and swallowed.
I was wide open and ready to feel him inside me, so I reached between us, grabbing what felt like inches of hard girth that never stopped. He was long, thick, and fully prepared to please me as I placed the head of his dick at my leaking opening.
“You can punish me later, but right now, I need you,” I moaned out breathily.
Understanding my need and urgency, his hips pushed forward, his dick sinking into me as he stretched my walls so deliciously, pain that instantly gave way to pleasure. I was vulnerable, bare, but empowered.
“Don’t ever apologize for taking what you need from me,” he gritted as he held my throat, making me look him in those beautifully dark eyes as he stroked into me with the perfect balance of power and gentleness.
“You need my dick? Please take it. Need to fuck my face? Ride it. You need my money? Spend it. You need my attention? Interrupt whatever has it and TAKE IT,” his eyes closed, trying to fight off the inevitable orgasm threatening to detonate between us.
“I need you to look at me so I can see just what this pussy is doing to you,” my command causing his eyes to open and look at me, perspiration giving a beautiful sheen to his dark skin and muscular body.
The sound of clicking heels pulled my eyes from his to the sway of Yanna’s hips heading towards us in nothing but her heels.
“Perfect timing,” he said as he grabbed my face, forcing my eyes back to his.
We’d been so submersed in each other that we never heard Yanna come in, yet here she was nude, skin sparkling from the body shimmer she loved, sliding her hand between Maverick and me as he continued to pump in and out of me. Yanna’s touch made me wetter and Maverick harder, as she took my nipple in her mouth.
“Needy little pussy is taking this big dick so good,” she cooed.
