by Dez Burke
Not taking her eyes from his, Tiana pushed her wet fingers into her mouth and sucked. Her eyes closed briefly in delight as the oily taste of musk exploded on her tongue. Oh my…she hummed with bliss as suddenly, she was transported back unto another level of desire. More…she was ready for more.
“Good girl. Tastes delicious, doesn’t it?” he teased, eyes glowing like blistering coals. Tiana nodded, her unfocused eyes striving to meet his.
“Thought so. Now, it’s my turn.”
He was pushing her legs apart, his hands gripping the underside of her knees. Tiana couldn’t bear to stop him as he shouldered his way down between her thighs. What he then proceeded to do to her was the definition of sinful. He sucked on each pussy lip individually, pulling on them with hungry intent. Tiana whimpered, shocked that she was getting aroused again so soon. Her recovery time after that kind of climax should have been at least an hour. And yet, here he was, making her burn for him once more.
His tongue now settled flat over her slit, before laying long, paintbrush strokes from side to side, and up and down her entrance. Tiana’s inner thighs started to tremble as he continued with this for lengthy, seamless minutes. She just…she was on fire. It didn’t feel like she’d had an orgasm at all now. She was so hungry for pleasure her stomach was clenching with hot, spicy lust.
He lapped at her cunt like he couldn’t get enough of her. His tongue imitated the motions of a waving flag, making her drizzle with each undulation. Focusing only on the surface, he teased her cluster of nerves and tissue surrounding her cunt, before shifting to her hooded clit and sucking hard. Holy shit! It was like tumbling backwards into a steaming hot tub. Tiana’s mouth opened wide in a long, soundless cry of ecstasy. Her spine arched right off the bed until just her shoulders rested on the mattress. It was his hands that kept her thighs pinned to the bed or lord knows she’d have flown right off.
Was this pleasure? Because she’d never felt anything like this. Jordan’s mouth on her clit, the tip of his tongue dancing and coaxing that greedy little bud, was enough to drive her straight to the brink. But he didn’t let her topple over. He sensed her impending climax, and slowed. Reeled her back out of the deep end, letting her know this was going to be a long, sweet night with so much in store.
Too dreamy to question him when he rolled her over on her belly, Tiana moaned deep into the pillow. She fully expected him to be slapping on a condom and just ramming into her. But he didn’t. Instead, he pushed her ass up in the air and with his hands spreading her cheeks wide, he continued with his oral onslaught. Worked his tongue deep into her pussy as he ate her with ferocity. It seemed so much more carnal this way, his face buried in between her ass. Her fingers clutched on the sheets and she had to bite into the pillows to smother the wall-shaking sounds.
Tiana loved how he swept his tongue from the top of her pussy up to the end, in between nibbles on her clit and pussy lips. Blessed heaven, where did he learn to eat pussy like that? Nothing had ever come close to this and Tiana just felt slayed. He astounded her each passing minute with his expertise, the obvious enjoyment and pride he took in what he was doing.
But if she’d thought he was going to keep within those boundaries, she was wrong. His tongue suddenly swiped its way upwards from her snatch and straight to her exposed, clenching anal ring. Tiana gasped in surprise, not expecting to feel his tongue there. Oh, but she did. She felt it very much.
He pushed her buttocks apart even wider and she quenched down her shyness to savor how it felt to be rimmed by Jordan. Damn he was good. He danced his tongue around and around, and then pushed it inside her secret opening. Having never experienced such before, she was amazed how delightful it felt and how many nerve-endings were present just within. It was so uninhibitedly taboo that it made her pussy drip even faster in response. Now he was eating her ass! Hot damn he was freaky. And she loved it. Didn’t want it to stop.
Volts of pleasure were zipping through her frame, causing the insides of her belly coil tight, ready to unravel at the first opportunity. While he slathered her anal sphere, his fingers rubbed on her clit while his thick thumb stuffed itself in her pussy. Ignited by all the attention he was giving to her core spots, Tiana couldn’t help but grind her ass harder on his face, writhing her hips in a raunchy dance of delight that was designed to show him how much she loved what he was doing.
Her lewdness had him groaning with pleasure as he shoved his face even deeper into her ass. This was…bliss. On another plane entirely. Time and space just faded away into nothing and all that existed was Jordan. Right then he was the nucleus of all that counted; the only thing in the whole world that she was sensible to.
The room could crumble to a heap of rocks around them and she wouldn’t even notice. That was what he was doing to her. Not once did it even matter that they’d only just met – or that he was supposed to be some hired male escort. Everything felt so natural that she could almost tell herself it was all very real. One orgasm and a mind-blowing rimming later, Tiana was dazedly expectant of what more the skillful Jordan could hold in store…
***
The premise of this moment was long forgotten. It no longer mattered how he came to be here, in this moment in time. Nothing else made sense or mattered once he’d had a taste of her.
Jordan had always been the giving type in bed.
If Tiana ever had to pick an escort, mistaken or not, then she’d hit it lucky by ending up with him, Jordan thought without false modesty. He was the type of man who took delight in pleasuring a woman’s body. It turned him on to see her responsive to what his hands and mouth could do. And though he undoubtedly liked to indulge in some good pussy eating, he couldn’t remember ever getting to enjoy such a sexy, tasty and pretty-looking snatch as Tiana’s.
The aroma thrilling his nostrils almost made his brain explode with lust. Her special feminine essences would sell for billions if it could be bottled. The taste and scent of her juices sent a message straight to his cock and even without her touching him, he could have erupted right in his pants. Fuck. He must be insane with hunger for her because he couldn’t imagine tearing himself from feasting on her pussy until the sun came out in the morning.
“Jordan. Oh…goodness. I can’t…you’re just…”
Her disjointed words reached his ears and made his cock throb harder at the fact that she couldn’t even finish a complete sentence. Yep, he knew exactly how she felt. His mind was blown as his lips stayed glued to the crevice of her juicy ass while his two fingers delved in deep and then traced the fleshy insides of her cunt.
Jordan could feel her fingers combing through his hair wantonly as she twisted round to watch. When he suddenly sought out and rubbed his fingers hard on her clit, she fisted his hair and virtually yanked as she screamed.
“Yes,” he said approvingly, feeling her buck into his face involuntarily. He loved the way her sexy hips rotated with carnal need as he tongued her in her most secret place. Seeing her finally go wild for him was the greatest aphrodisiac. Fucking hell, he couldn’t wait a second longer.
Pulling back, he undressed, feeling his cock swell harder as Tiana turned and watched his every move. She looked like she’d gladly lick cream off him. Damn, woman. Not speaking, he slowly stripped for her, letting her see exactly what she was getting. He knew he wasn’t bulky or overly muscular. He’d never liked the bulging look. But he did have well-defined, hard-packed muscles which were a product of dedicated workouts, a healthy diet, and just good old genes. He saw her eyes fasten to his cock and judging from the way her mouth went slack in amazement, she apparently couldn’t believe what she saw. He repressed a chuckle. He knew he was packing serious pole and baby wasn’t blinking as she stared at his shaft which stuck out in front of him in all its thick glory.
“Oh my God,” she said in a hushed tone, her voice so low he barely caught the words. Now he was smiling, a little slanted tilt to his lips. Moving unto to the bed, he retook his place beside her, stretching out on his side.
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“Touch me,” he offered, eyes dancing in their narrowed slits. “Anywhere you like.” Now, he added silently. Before I go insane with wanting.
He’d been dying to feel her hands on him all night. And then soon, her skin against his. He wanted to savor the contrasts and distinctions; the similitudes and likenesses. And then, when they must have explored each other’s every secret and treasure, they’d do it all over again. And again.
***
Touch me, Jordan had said.
Oh yes, please. Tanya felt her hands itching to comply with his request. Or was it command? No matter. Her whole being demanded that she discover what it felt like to feel his naked skin beneath her fingertips. The first thing she did, was reach for his arm. She’d been eager to know if those dark, manly hairs coating his hand and upwards would feel as silky as they looked.
Dammit, they did. She ran her fingers up his thick, fine-looking forearm and up to the ridges of his biceps. Now she had both hands skimming over his shoulders, neck and pecs. Straightening up to rest on her knees, she roamed eager fingers all over his rippling torso. Every part of him was broad, masculine, and bursting with vitality. He had enviably soft skin, though beneath his flesh was firm and packed like granite. Not a pinch of fat to be seen.
When her fingertips brushed his nipples, she heard him catch in a breath. She reminded herself to give him a bit of his own medicine later, by teasing his nipples with licks and bites. Later. But now, to that rearing stake of meat poised just at his groin; that part of him that turned him from a gorgeous specimen to a veritable sex god. His cock. It was magnificent; proud in its arousal as it jutted out fiercely from its nest of dark tufty hair. She had to squeeze her thighs together as just the sight of his member had caused a psychic reaction in her pussy which clenched around the emptiness within, begging to be filled with him.
She’d never been with anyone this big before. And soon, she was going to know what she’d been missing. Just by looking at it though, she knew it would be something special. Not just because it looked so beautiful. And not simply because it seemed shaped with the right form to bring her utmost pleasure. And not even because it stood at that particular angle that meant, like it or love it, he’d be jabbing her g-spot in no time. But because she felt it in her bones that this was a tool of ultimate pleasure; one that would make this encounter one she’d never forget.
The mushroom-shaped crown was a dark, deep pink, in contrast with the purplish-tan shaft. Fiercely erect with the trunk thickening noticeably until it ended in a substantially girthed base. She couldn’t believe how large his balls were; equally beautiful in the way they hung low and swayed heavy and proud. She just had to touch him or she’d faint.
Her hand wrapped around him – or tried to. Her slender fingers could hardly meet round the circumference of his cock. At her touch, his body jerked reflexively; but other than that he did nothing but watch her with those hooded, lustful eyes. Her fingers tightened around his shaft and she bit on her lip to try and ease the heated coil twisting in her womb. He felt smooth as steel and just as hard. Soft-skinned as velvet yet firm too. He was perfect.
She hadn’t realized she’d said those three words aloud until he chuckled. “Perfect? No,” he said with a smile as her head whipped up to meet his teasing gaze. “What will be perfect, is the way we will fit together once I’m inside you. It’ll be like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. Just…right.”
“Yes,” Tiana agreed, barely able to draw enough breath to form the words. How could grey eyes hold such heat, so many flames of desire? He burned like ice and fire when he looked at her that way. Emboldened by the deep look of arousal she saw on his face, Tiana was bending low to place her mouth on his tip when he gripped her hair in his fist, making her pause.
His expression looked almost pained as she stroked his cock, her hands grasping him firmly while she sent him an expectant glance. “You don’t have to, Tiana. Give me head, I mean.” He half-groaned just as she cupped his balls with her free hand.
“But I want to,” Tiana purred. Need to.
He let out a deep rumble in his chest, at last leaning back into the pillows and loosening his tight hold on her hair as she held his gaze before lowering to place her tongue on his mushroom cap.
Some beads of moisture dripped on her lips and she lapped them up ravenously from around his tip, moaning throatily as his taste swirled around in her mouth. Hungry for more, she parted her lips wide and sucked on his crown lustily.
“Oh fuck,” Jordan groaned, cupping the back of her head in both hands.
Keeping her lips sealed around his rock-hard girth, Tiana whipped her tongue around inside, licking on the V-shaped underside of his cockhead. The sound of his breath hitching reached her ears, and she flicked her tongue faster as her head began to bob up and down.
Tiana wasn’t sure how conventional this was, giving a male escort a blow job, but damn if she could stop herself when his cock looked and tasted this good. Looking up into his handsome face etched with a grimace of pleasure, Tiana stretched her lips wider around his thickening base, gagging slightly as his tip hit the back of her throat. Fuck he was huge. Made her jaws ache just trying to take the most of him in without choking herself out of air. But oh, the heady feeling she got having such a magnificent cock inside her mouth, pulsating and alive just for her.
“Damn, woman,” he let out on a growl, his hands on her head now guiding, urging. Keeping eye-contact seemed to arouse him even further as his face grew flushed and more harshly defined as she watched him while rocking her mouth back and forth on his stiff, long member. She kept it sloppy, unable to keep from salivating all over the monster specimen she had in her mouth. Her hands teased the rest of him; his bare chest, ripped belly, and hairy thighs.
Lord he was sexy as hell. She didn’t care what he’d said; he was fucking perfect. So tempting to make even a nun would reconsider her vows. She was moaning just as loudly as him as she worked her lips and tongue all over his length, licking, nibbling, sucking. Going wild on him until his hips bucked involuntarily into her face, driving him past her gullet so that soon he was throat-fucking her roughly.
Tiana fucking loved it. How in moments he was using her mouth as he wished, keeping her head in place with his hands as he drove himself in and out of her wide open mouth. Half a minute of this and he paused, pushing himself so deep down her throat she blacked out for a second. Then with a roar, he pulled out completely, his chest heaving and he rolled her over on her back, pinning her down on the bed.
“Fucking hell Tiana,” he rasped, body arched over hers as he half-glared into her face. “Haven’t been so close to exploding in a woman’s mouth in ages. Three more seconds and…” He shook his head, eyes closing tightly for a brief moment.
“I wouldn’t have minded,” Tiana breathed; knowing she’d have lapped it all up and swallowed if he’d cum in her mouth. Damn, but she had to be crazy. Why was she losing all her common sense when it came to Jordan? Good thing this was just for one night; she could just see herself going flipping besotted with this beautiful sexy beast of a man.
Her words made him groan as he buried his face in her neck and hair. Then he rasped roughly in her ear how deep and hard he was about to fuck her. How she’d got him so thick and stiff he’d be ramming her so good she’d feel him for long afterwards.
“Oh God, yes,” Tiana moaned, as he quickly wore a condom before returning to her waiting arms which she wrapped around his broad, muscular back, fingers raking down his spine. His hand encircled one of her ankles, which he lifted to hook high around his waist.
Tiana let out a loud gasp as his fully engorged cock rested close to her slit. The next second, she felt the thick pressure at her entrance, stretching and then massaging her pussy lips sensually before withdrawing. Tiana was panting with desire, her hands sliding down to cup his buttocks, the firm and smooth muscles clenching beneath her fingers. He groaned at her audacious touch, which urged him closer, deeper. One arm was braced close
to her head and she could see every bicep tautening as he strove for control.
He drew back slightly so Tiana had a clear view of his cock poised just an inch or two inside her pulsing sex. It was amazing to see the erotic contrast of light and dark, deep and dusky, hard and soft. Frantic with lust, Tiana felt her pelvis jerk up to meet him, her eyes pleading as they held his.
“Ready, Tia?” he asked huskily, surprising her with the unexpectedly tender abbreviation of her name. Melting from the inside out, Tiana could only manage a nod, her whole body trembling in expectation. He adjusted the angle of his hips, and then pushed smoothly into her slippery warmth. They both groaned, just as her walls stretched to accommodate his substantial girth.
Tiana was staring at him before she realized her mistake, and closed her eyes. A part of her was scared of too much intimacy. Too much intensity. She didn’t want it to get heavier than it already was.
But Jordan wasn’t letting her off so easily.
“Look at me, Tiana. Now’s not the time to hide what you’re feeling. Show me how much you want this,” he growled, driving in so deep her inner folds screeched round his even thicker base. Tiana’s eyes flew open involuntarily, her mouth parting in a shocked gasp of pleasure. Her accelerated breathing seemed loud in her own ears, and the glint in his now darkening eyes made her so warm she felt beads of sweat break out on her forehead.
Deep within her core, she started to quiver around that piece of him that was so hard, thick and deliciously invasive. His powerful hips began to thrust and withdraw, sawing slowly in and out of her in a steady back and forth that was mesmerizing as it was delicious. “Oh my God,” she panted, willing her lower body to passively take his shaft thrusting within her, fighting down the urge to start to rock her hips wantonly along with his. Letting him take the lead, she clutched tighter on his manly ass, reveling in the strength she felt in each globe which tensed and relaxed with each lunge of his cock.
