He was too far gone to fuck—he needed to come.
I had him in my throat and his hands in my hair, fisting it tightly as he fucked my throat, growling and calling my name out as he stiffened and thickened for my mouth. He tasted like heaven and I had to take my own cock in my hand and fuck my fist as I sucked him or I'd come in my suit and that wasn’t going to happen, not at that price. When he fell back against the door with a bang and came hard, I shot over my fingers, moaning with him and swallowing his cream. Another rule broken.
“Jesus Christ. Get those fucking clothes off and get on the bed.” He was just as desperate as me, I could hear it his voice. My eyelids fluttered. I was still in shock over what the hell was going on. He lifted me by the arms and threw me on the bed. “Clothes, now!”
“Bossy tonight, aren’t we?”
“Desperate.” He threw some cash at me and started stripping off his pants. Three hundred pounds.
“I'm worth more than this.”
“True. I’m good for the rest.”
I tossed the money to floor and grabbed him. “I don’t take credit.”
He was naked, pushing me back on the bed and pulling my pants off before laying over me. “I only want an hour.”
I frowned, but an hour and a good fuck was going to have to be enough. “Okay. Seeing as though it’s you.”
His big cock was in my hand and I had his mouth back on mine as we rolled around the bed, taking turns at being on top, grinding our bodies together in a white hot heat of lust. I gasped when I broke from his lips so I could grab a condom and the lube from my bag on the floor. When I turned over onto my front, he kissed my spine, trailing wet lips down to my arse where he bit my cheeks softly before parting them and getting a good look at my hole.
“Fuck!” He growled, lifting my hips from the bed and pressing his tongue to my entrance.
“Robert!” I shouted out, shuddering under his wet tongue sliding over my hole. “Oh God. Yes! Yes! Don’t stop. That feels so good.”
No one had ever rimmed me before, but holy shit, had I been missing out. I was liquid in his arms, every bone in my body turned to jelly. All I could do was quiver and moan as he opened me up, forcing his tongue into me and licking me, growling and rubbing his face into my cheeks as he ate me.
“Robert… please. Please, Robert.”
I collapsed when he pulled his face from my arse, his mouth on my spine as he crept up to the back of my neck and nibbled me.
“Condom,” he whispered against my ear.
“Yes…”
“No, baby, give it to me.”
My shaking hands reached into my bag and I pulled out a couple of condoms and the sachet of lube, throwing them back to him.
“Turn around. I want you to look at me while I fuck you.”
I spun around onto my back, opening my legs and watched him roll the condom over his thick length. “Christ, you're so hard for me.”
He leaned over me, lifting one of my legs on his shoulder and pressing me into the mattress with his heavy frame. My mouth found his and I took every breath of air, every moan, every whimper as my own and kept it. There was something about his lips, the way he tasted, the way he fought hard against my mouth, trying to get deeper, kiss harder, longer. It seemed out of control and I loved every second of it.
“Robert!” The slick tip of his finger breached me. The memory of how good he touched me last time got me ready for those calloused, thick fingers fucking me. My cock was already hard, and I was all his as he worked his finger deeper into me.
“You feel so good.” He sounded shocked and I opened an eye and smiled at him as he watched his finger moving inside my slick hole. “Relax, baby.”
I blew out a big breath and felt my body give way for his second finger. “Argh, shit!”
“Sebastian…”
“I'm okay. Don’t stop.”
He was above me again, looking into my eyes with his deep brown ones. I could see the need in them. I hadn’t been with anyone since him. The
I had him in my throat and his hands in my hair, fisting it tightly as he fucked my throat, growling and calling my name out as he stiffened and thickened for my mouth. He tasted like heaven and I had to take my own cock in my hand and fuck my fist as I sucked him or I'd come in my suit and that wasn’t going to happen, not at that price. When he fell back against the door with a bang and came hard, I shot over my fingers, moaning with him and swallowing his cream. Another rule broken.
“Jesus Christ. Get those fucking clothes off and get on the bed.” He was just as desperate as me, I could hear it his voice. My eyelids fluttered. I was still in shock over what the hell was going on. He lifted me by the arms and threw me on the bed. “Clothes, now!”
“Bossy tonight, aren’t we?”
“Desperate.” He threw some cash at me and started stripping off his pants. Three hundred pounds.
“I'm worth more than this.”
“True. I’m good for the rest.”
I tossed the money to floor and grabbed him. “I don’t take credit.”
He was naked, pushing me back on the bed and pulling my pants off before laying over me. “I only want an hour.”
I frowned, but an hour and a good fuck was going to have to be enough. “Okay. Seeing as though it’s you.”
His big cock was in my hand and I had his mouth back on mine as we rolled around the bed, taking turns at being on top, grinding our bodies together in a white hot heat of lust. I gasped when I broke from his lips so I could grab a condom and the lube from my bag on the floor. When I turned over onto my front, he kissed my spine, trailing wet lips down to my arse where he bit my cheeks softly before parting them and getting a good look at my hole.
“Fuck!” He growled, lifting my hips from the bed and pressing his tongue to my entrance.
“Robert!” I shouted out, shuddering under his wet tongue sliding over my hole. “Oh God. Yes! Yes! Don’t stop. That feels so good.”
No one had ever rimmed me before, but holy shit, had I been missing out. I was liquid in his arms, every bone in my body turned to jelly. All I could do was quiver and moan as he opened me up, forcing his tongue into me and licking me, growling and rubbing his face into my cheeks as he ate me.
“Robert… please. Please, Robert.”
I collapsed when he pulled his face from my arse, his mouth on my spine as he crept up to the back of my neck and nibbled me.
“Condom,” he whispered against my ear.
“Yes…”
“No, baby, give it to me.”
My shaking hands reached into my bag and I pulled out a couple of condoms and the sachet of lube, throwing them back to him.
“Turn around. I want you to look at me while I fuck you.”
I spun around onto my back, opening my legs and watched him roll the condom over his thick length. “Christ, you're so hard for me.”
He leaned over me, lifting one of my legs on his shoulder and pressing me into the mattress with his heavy frame. My mouth found his and I took every breath of air, every moan, every whimper as my own and kept it. There was something about his lips, the way he tasted, the way he fought hard against my mouth, trying to get deeper, kiss harder, longer. It seemed out of control and I loved every second of it.
“Robert!” The slick tip of his finger breached me. The memory of how good he touched me last time got me ready for those calloused, thick fingers fucking me. My cock was already hard, and I was all his as he worked his finger deeper into me.
“You feel so good.” He sounded shocked and I opened an eye and smiled at him as he watched his finger moving inside my slick hole. “Relax, baby.”
I blew out a big breath and felt my body give way for his second finger. “Argh, shit!”
“Sebastian…”
“I'm okay. Don’t stop.”
He was above me again, looking into my eyes with his deep brown ones. I could see the need in them. I hadn’t been with anyone since him. The
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