Page 41 of Cursed with Fortune

“It’s an honor, my dear.”

She turned and hugged Vincent. “Thank you for creating a beautiful collar for me.”

“You’re welcome.” He sighed. “I hate that it’s been cursed. I’ll make you something else that’s uniquely like you.”

Pricilla squealed and hugged him again. As she stepped back, both men stood and waved goodbye, finally leaving me alone with my girl.

She turned on her toes like a ballerina, and I lifted my brow and motioned her over with one finger.

Her eyes twinkled, and she bit her lip as she walked over and straddled my lap. “I felt your…hammerpoking me when I was sitting on your lap.”

I pushed her back over onto the table and unbuttoned the shirt, letting my fingertips skim along her soft furry body. “You’re so beautiful.”

“Frank.” She giggled nervously. “You look like you want to eat me.”

“I intend to bury my face in your sweet pussy.”

Her eyes grew wide. “Right here?”

I pushed the shirt open to expose her body. “Yep.” My hands ran down her body to her hips, then I left her up to my mouth, my tongue spearing between her outer lips and tasting her nectar.

She tensed, and then braced her heels on the table, spreading wider to give me room. I buried my face in and let my tongue taste every juicy bit. Her moans filled the room and moved my hands to hold her up better.

“Frank!” Her legs trembled with each pass my tongue made, and I moved from lapping her core to latch on and suckle her clit. “Oh, my gods!” her legs slipped from the table and I hooked them over my shoulders.

I hummed and teased her button with my teeth, my hands clung to her hips, and I felt her gyrating against my face.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she must’ve flayed her arms out because coffee cups shattered on the floor splashing the cold sticky brew on my feet and ankles.

I’d been to a feast with the gods and nothing I tasted with them came close to the magical elixir that flowed down my throat.

I moved my hand and slipped a finger deep inside her core and her thighs slapped the sides of my head. Her body felt like a vibrator, and I realized she’s purring.

Hell yeah! I’m smashing my first time eating pussy!

My hand pumped my finger in and out, and I sucked her clit harder. Pricilla made small noises that made my dick jump. Little moans and pants and I reached up to feel a breast.

Her hands grabbed mine and pulled it up to her mouth, where her lips wrapped around my middle finger and her rough tongue licked and rolled around it. My cock drooled more, and I added a second finger to stretch her before I stood up and plunged in.

Pricilla’s teeth bit down on my finger and she let out a groan. “So… close.”

Her lips closed around my finger and she sucked harder, her fingers stroking back and forth, digging in lightly on my arm. Her body stiffened and her mouth fell open. A loud howl echoed through the room and her thigh snapped tightly around my head, holding me captive as her pussy gushed, drenching my face, neck, and chest.

I pulled my fingers from her center and used my thumb to stroke her clit while I lapped up as much of her cream as I could. I didn’t stop to take a breath. I focused all my energy into making her orgasm long.

Her hips bucked against my face for a last time and I felt her thighs release their grip.

Lifting my head, I peer over her mons to see her breasts rise and fall with every labored breath. I shifted and moved her legs off my shoulders, sitting back in the chair. All I could smell was her sweet musky cum, and my hands moved my boxers down to my knees, and I grabbed my dick, stroking it to ease the ache in my balls.

Chapter Thirteen

Pricilla

My body hummed in pleasure and I wanted more. Lifting myself up on my elbows, my eyes skimmed over Frank. His face glistened and his lips parted while he panted. I wanted to bite his lips and feel his tongue wrestle with mine.

His hairy chest, defined core and jumbo sized dick enthralled me. I sat up on the edge of the table and watched his hands piston on his cock. The head of it glistened the way his face did.

Sliding off the table, I landed on my feet, then dropped to my knees before him. His legs were parted enough for me to slide in closer and I ran my tongue up over his sac and followed his hands up to the top, where I lapped up his cream.

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