“Eric Masters is a college student who isn’t sure if he wants to go into law or financial investments,” he replied. “His father wants him to join the family investment firm of Masters and Masters making it Masters and Masters and Son, but he loves the law.” Eric stared into his cup trying to formulate his love of the law. It was like his love of math. It had patterns.
“I adore the pattern matching,” Ivy said. “I think it’s beautiful. It’s like investing, but investing is for risk takers. I like risks.”
“I like calculated risks,” Eric replied. “Though, I believe investing is similar to law as they both include pattern matching. Applying the most similar known problem to help gain the desired result.”
“So, you’re going to get a degree in finance and then go to law school?” Ivy asked.
Eric nodded in response.
“That’s crazy,” Ivy said as she hit Eric on the arm, “that’s what I’m doing, too.”
“I already have my finance degree and I’m in law school, much to my father’s dismay. Yet, he thinks it might be prudent to have an attorney in the family, too,”
“That’s totally what my mom thinks,” Ivy replied after chewing a bite of the beignet. This time Eric used his thumb to remove the sugar from the corner of Ivy’s lip. He licked the sugar from his finger.
The time flew by as Eric and Ivy sat at the table and talked.
Ivy stretched and glanced at her phone. “Wow,” she said. “We’ve been here for over three hours.”
“Do you need to be somewhere?” Eric asked as he stood to assist Ivy out of her chair.
“Not really,” Ivy replied. “I have to catch the shuttle to the airport at six thirty in the morning. The rest of the team was going to Bourbon Street.”
“Do you want to go back to my place and order some pizza?” Eric asked.
“Pizza,” Ivy said. “That sounds great.”
Eric clasped Ivy’s hand in his as they walked through the deserted campus to Eric’s apartment. He’d never had time or the desire to have a girlfriend. Eric knew if Ivy went to school with him, she’d be his girl.
The apartment was actually a townhome belonging to Eric’s family. The place had been totally rehabbed after Katrina. It still looked new.
The entered the gated courtyard. “I love this place,” Ivy said. “My sisters would love it, too, it has so much character. So much history. Our homes are all new, my mom is into modern décor.”
Eric opened the door to the townhouse and held it open for Ivy to enter the threshold. He closed the door behind him. Ivy looked up at him, her deep green eyes glistened in the fading sunlight. Eric grasped her waist and pulled her tightly against his body. He was sure she could feel his erection. He wondered if she could feel it throbbing in time to his racing heart. Ivy reached up and put her hands on his shoulders. It was all the invitation he needed, he leaned down and kissed her lips. The kiss was gentle at first. He couldn’t wait, he plunged his tongue deep into her mouth.
Eric lifted Ivy and cradled her in his arms. He carried her down the hall to his bedroom. He tried to push the door open with his shoulder, but it was definitely closed. He felt Ivy’s hand reach down and turn the nob.
The door flew open and they fell onto the bed.
“Nice move,” Ivy said from her perch on his chest. She sat up and pulled her shirt over her head. Eric stared at the white lace that barely concealed her breasts.
“FYI,” Ivy said as she started to tug Eric’s jacket off his shoulder, “I’ve never done this before.”
“Done what?” Eric asked, wondering if she meant going home with a guy she just met or something else.
“This,” she said as she continued to remove his clothing.
Eric flipped Ivy to her back. He undid her belt, button and zipper then he tugged off her jeans. Ivy eagerly followed suit as she undid his jeans and pushed them down his hips. The head of his penis stuck out of his boxers.
“Wow,” Ivy murmured. “I’ve wondered what this looked like.”
Eric was trying to put the pieces together in his lust-filled brain. Ivy had never seen a cock before? That couldn’t be right he thought. Shaking his head he got his head back in the game. He had the most beautiful girl he’d ever seen lying beneath him eagerly grasping his cock.
“Mm,” she murmured as she leaned up and sucked the head of his cock into her mouth. Eric almost came as she made the same sounds she’d made when she’d eaten her beignet. “Mm,” she moaned as she circled his small hole sucking out his pre-cum.
“Come here,” Eric said, extracting his dick from her mouth and leaning down to kiss her. “We can do that later. Right now, I want to explore you.”
Ivy gave him a wicked grin as she unclasped her bra and flung it across the room. She lay down and cupped her tits in her hands. “Do you want to explore here?”
Eric leaned down and sucked on one of her nipples. Ivy nearly jumped off the bed. “I had no idea,” she whispered as she pushed her breast deeper into Eric’s mouth. He licked and sucked one nipple while he gently twisted and tugged on the other. “More, more,” Ivy demanded.
Eric took his free hand and ran it down the length of Ivy’s torso. When he reached the top of her panties he slipped his hand inside. He felt the curls guarding her pussy. He slid his finger into her wet hole and she moaned again. “That feels so good,” she murmured, lifting her hips to meet his fingers. Eric pressed down on her clit and she gasped. He put two fingers into her pussy and started to thrust them in and out. She was so tight and so friggin’ wet.
He licked and sucked her nipples as he continued to fuck her with his fingers. She grasped his head with her hands pulling him up for a kiss. Eric eagerly kissed her lips. Then he trailed kisses down her neck, and he sucked each nipple once. He kissed and licked his way down her body until he was at the apex of her thighs. He put her legs over his shoulder. First, he kissed her inner thighs. He turned his head to the center and was going to give her a good long lick. “Look at me, Ivy,” Eric demanded.
Ivy opened her green eyes and looked into Eric’s. Keeping his eyes locked on hers, he gave her pussy a long lick. “Keep your eyes open and watch, Ivy,” he demanded again. “If you don’t watch, I’m gonna stop,” he rasped, wondering if he really could stop. Her juices were delicious. He could lick her all day.
Her green eyes opened wide. She whispered, “If you stop, I might have to kill you.”
Eric leaned in, his mouth poised over her clit. He blew on her swollen nub and she moaned, but she didn’t close her eyes. He buried his face in her pussy sucking and licking, never breaking eye contact. He grabbed her ass and pulled her more firmly against his mouth. In his new position he could reach her nipples. “Ivy, guide my hands,” his voice shook with desire. He loved telling Ivy what to do. He loved having her obey.
Ivy’s eyes were glazed. She took her small hands and placed his hands on top of them. She twisted and pulled on her nipples. He watched as she teased her own nipples while his hands cupped her breasts. Eric sucked on her clit and she screamed. Her juices poured out of her pussy dripping down his chin.
Eric gave her slit one long lick and moved back up her body. “You taste like heaven,” he murmured. “Lick it off me, come on beautiful, you know you want to taste it.”
Ivy looked uncertain. Then she reached up and pulled his head down. She took her tongue and licked his face. He turned his face and kissed her deeply.
Still kissing Ivy, Eric reached in his drawer and pulled out a condom. He’d never actually done this before. He was glad he adhered to the Boy Scout motto, “Be prepared.”
Ivy’s hot, wet pussy was pressed against his thigh. She was rubbing herself against him as she continued to suck on his tongue in a deep kiss.
Eric was about to slide on the condom when he decided he really wanted Ivy to lick off his pre-cum. He gave her a quick kiss on the mouth. “I want you to suck my cock. I want you to taste my cum, taste what tasting you does to me.”
; Ivy nodded her yes. “Oh yeah, please Eric,” she murmured reaching down for his cock. “I want to suck it. Thinking about it is making me wet.” She grinned. “Okay, wetter.”
Eric kneeled beside her head. She started to grab his cock, he pulled back. “You need to wait for it, Ivy,” Eric said. “Take your tongue and lick the tip, do you understand.” Ivy nodded in agreement. She leaned forward and used the tip of her tongue and licked the tip. Her hands grasped his ass, but she waited for more instructions. Eric took his cock in his hand and rubbed it around Ivy’s mouth and on her cheeks. Ivy moaned. “Suck the head, babe,” Eric demanded as he pressed the head against her lips. Ivy opened her mouth and sucked deeply. Eric used his other hand and started to rub her clit. “Don’t have an orgasm until my cock is buried deep in your pussy, do you understand?”
“I don’t think I can wait,” Ivy said as she licked Eric’s cock.
“You can do it, Ivy,” Eric said. “Just a few more minutes.”
Eric was breathing hard. He wanted to come in Ivy’s mouth, but he couldn’t wait any longer to fuck her. “One last suck, babe,” he said.
Ivy turned and sucked his entire cock deep into her throat. She grabbed his ass and held him in place as she sucked hard. He could feel her tongue exploring his ridges. He gently pulled out of her mouth. She looked totally disappointed, like he’d taken away a toy, or maybe a beignet.
He kissed her as he slid the condom over his penis. He was so friggin’ hard the condom slid on with ease. He rolled Ivy onto her back. “Put your legs on my shoulders.”
Ivy complied quickly.
“Watch,” he demanded as he placed the tip of his cock at the entrance of her pussy. “Look at it, Ivy. Your pretty little pussy is going to suck my cock right in.”
Ivy suddenly looked anxious. The change in her expression suddenly made Eric uncomfortable. “I’m not going to hurt you, babe,” he whispered as he tenderly cupped her chin. “Something about you makes me want to be all demanding or something.” Eric started to pull back, but Ivy grabbed his ass to hold him in place.
Ivy kissed Eric’s palm. “I don’t want you to stop. When you tell me what to do, I can’t explain it, but I like it. It makes my clit twitch and I can feel my juices flowing. Just be gentle at first, okay?”
Eric nodded. He started to move forward when his glide was halted by a barrier or something. Oh shit, he thought, Ivy’s a virgin. He looked into her green eyes. “Babe?”
“Don’t stop, Eric,” she said as she thrust her hips upward.
“I’m glad you don’t want me to stop.” He smiled, but it felt more like a grimace. “Don’t think I could anyway. I think this might hurt, but after you adjust to my size it’ll feel better.”
Ivy nodded her consent. Eric leaned down and kissed her as he pushed his cock past the thin barrier. Ivy grabbed his head and kissed him deeply as her body adjusted to his size. His heart was racing as he waited for her to take the lead.
He rocked his hips gently and she moaned into his mouth. Her hands loosened their grip on his hair and slid down his back grabbing his butt and pulling him tighter.
He rocked again, sliding his penis deeper into her vagina. She was so friggin’ tight. He was glad he had on the condom. Eric was sure he would have already come if he’d been buried inside her uncovered.
“Yes, yes,” Ivy said into his mouth, “I want more.”
Eric used all of the control he’d learned in his life to continue thrusting in a slow and steady in rhythm. “Please, please,” Ivy was moaning. “Harder, I want it harder.”
Rather than harder, Eric readjusted their positions so Ivy’s legs were once again on his shoulders. He took one hand and teased her nipple and used the other hand to tease her clit. “Look at me,” he demanded. Once again Ivy’s eyes were bright with passion. “I want you to come so hard you pull the seed right out of my cock.” Ivy nodded as Eric increased the speed of his thrusts and the pressure on her clit.
Ivy arched her back and screamed as her orgasm rushed through her body. Eric felt her muscles tighten on his cock. He pressed in deeper and exploded. He clasped Ivy hips holding her in places as he shuddered in the aftermath.
He leaned down and gently kissed her lips before he pulled out and removed the condom.
“Wow,” Ivy said as he settled down next to her. “That was amazing.” She leaned over and kissed him.
Eric pulled her tightly against him. He had no idea why Ivy wanted him to be her first, but Eric knew he wanted to be her first, last and only. He kissed her again. She wrapped her arms around his neck and returned the kiss passionately.
“I’m going to get a wash cloth,” Eric said as he rolled out of bed. He leaned down and gave Ivy another kiss before making his way to the bathroom. He grabbed a washcloth and rinsed it in warm water.
Ivy was lying on his bed totally naked. He wanted to dive on her body and continue making love. Instead he gently cleaned her up. Ivy opened her eyes and gave him a small grin. “You probably should know that what you’re doing is turning me on.” She sighed. “I have a strange feeling anything you do would turn me on.” She spread her legs wider. Eric leaned down and gently licked her clit.
There love making started again. Eric didn’t remember falling asleep. He woke up with his head buried in a pillow smelling like cotton candy and summer, the smell of Ivy. He reached for her and she was gone. Eric bolted up in bed. “Ivy, hey, Ivy, where are you?”
No response.
Her clothes were gone. Eric looked at his phone it was eleven she’d left without saying good-bye. Hell, he didn’t even know her last name. Damn, damn, damn. He leaned over the bed grasping his head in despair. They hadn’t even exchanged numbers.
Chapter 8
Ivy woke up on Eric’s hard chest. It was the best night of sleep she’d ever had. Eric held her securely against his side. Ivy carefully scooted out from under his arms so she could go to the bathroom. She hoped they were going to engage in some more sex and she wanted to be prepared.
She took care of her needs and then examined herself in the mirror. She looked like she’d been thoroughly fucked. She hadn’t felt this good since the night she’d spent with Eric in New Orleans seven years ago. Well, she thought, this time he doesn’t have an option about calling. He’s stuck with me for a month. If a month is all we have, I’m going to enjoy every moment.
“Ivy,” Eric shouted. He sounded kind of panicked. “Where the hell are you?”
Ivy opened the bathroom door to find Eric standing naked in the middle of the bedroom. It was a sight worth viewing. From the top of his head to the tips of his toes, her man was hot. She wanted to get down on her knees and worship that cock as she ran her hands up and down his taunt ass. What the hell, she thought.
Ivy dropped to her knees in front of Eric and sucked his cock into her mouth. She grabbed his tight ass and pulled him closer so she could take him deeper into her mouth. Eric grasped her hair and held her tight. Ivy grinned around the cock buried in her mouth. Eric seemed to like her idea.
“Lick my balls,” he demanded. Ivy was still confused about her enjoyment of being told what do. She liked it in New Orleans and she loved it now. She could feel her pussy tighten at his command.
Ivy gave his dick one last suck before moving to Eric’s balls. She changed position so she was under his legs, the perfect position to lick and suck his balls. “Suck ‘em,” he said.
Ivy complied sucking first one ball and then the other into her mouth. She wanted him to tell her to lick his ass, to stick a finger into his asshole. She continued to lick his balls with a tantalizing lick up his crack.
“You want to lick my ass? Don’t you, Ivy?” Eric said in a hoarse voice still filled with authority. “Lucky for you, it’s what I want, too.” He paused “Take your tongue and slide it up to my anus. That’s right,” he said as Ivy’s tongue found his tight hole. “Use your tongue to loosen me up.” Ivy followed his direction and used the point of her tongue to penetrate his hole. “Gi
ve me your hand.” Ivy raised her hand and felt Eric sucking her pinky finger. “Put your pinky in my ass and suck hard on my cock.”
Ivy eagerly complied. She pushed her wet pinky in his asshole as she sucked his cock deep. “Do you want me to come in your mouth?” Ivy nodded in reply as her head bobbed up and down on Eric’s cock.
“I’m going to come so hard, you need to swallow every drop.” Ivy nodded in agreement. Eric tugged on her head pulling his cock out so it was just at her lips. “Tell me.”
Looking up at Eric with the tip of his cock at the entrance to her lips she replied, “I’ll swallow every drop.” Eric took his cock in hand and smeared pre-cum on her lips. Ivy licked her lips before taking him back into his mouth. Eric held her head as he started thrusting. Ivy kept pace as she continued to lick his thrusting penis, her finger buried in his ass.
“I’m fucking coming,” Eric shouted as the first spurt of sperm shot down Ivy’s throat. Ivy pulled Eric tight, sucking down his semen and moaning with pleasure. She almost came from the excitement of Eric coming.
Eric held her head for a moment before tugging her to her feet. He kissed her deeply before sweeping her into his arms and placing her back on the bed.
“Ivy,” he said with a devilish grin, “you’ve been a very naughty girl. Do you know what happens to naughty girls?” Ivy’s clit twitched with excitement. She was hoping naughty girls got a spanking or two before they were thoroughly screwed.
“Roll over, Ivy,” Eric demanded. Ivy quickly rolled to her stomach. “I want your fine ass in the air,” Eric said as he adjusted her position. She rested on her elbows and knees so her ass jutted in the air just as Eric had demanded. Eric rubbed his hands on her ass. Slowly caressing her butt cheeks, running his finger up and down her crack. She moaned.
Eric slapped her ass with the palm of his hand. Ivy moaned again, panting in excitement. “Did you like that, Ivy?” Eric asked as he slid his finger into her dripping pussy. He spanked her again, this time with one finger circling her clit. “Your ass is so firm, babe,” he said as he gave her several firms taps that came with a loud slapping sound. The slaps caused a small stinging sensation Ivy found totally arousing. Eric rubbed one hand over her cheeks cupping her ass and then trailing his fingers lightly over her skin resulting in a tingling effect on her entire ass, she shuddered in pleasure. His other hand continued to tease her pussy and clit.
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