Chapter 6 #2
His fingertips grazed across my chest feather light before he eased his hand inside of the top of my bra securely placing the money inside of my bra.
I gasped then my pussy betrayed me by gushing out its aroused essence.
Dammit, my shoulders dropped. Butterflies swarmed wildly inside of my stomach as I tried to focus on breathing.
“May I?” He raised a brow; his hand drifted down to the high split of my thigh.
My lips parted but again, no words were offered. I nodded my head because it felt too wrong for me to let yes slip from my lips.
Bleu casually pulled his dress pants up by the legs then got down on one knee.
His smooth fingertips started at my ankle then glided up my leg disappearing underneath my silk gown.
My eyes batted rapidly as I struggled to keep them open.
Why hadn’t no one knocked at the door to interrupt this moment?
His cool hands landed at either side of the tight spandex high waist panties that I had on, embarrassment caused me to stiffen.
I forgot all about the tight ass shape wear I put on before coming here in order to make my stomach look flat.
I stared down at his waves; I could see the top of his thick bushy brows from this view.
I thought he would struggle but with expertise he got the spandex material over the curve of my belly then rolled them down the rest of the way.
He tapped my right knee, and willingly lifted each foot to step out of them. I felt relieved, I sighed and let my stomach hang with no shame.
What’s the worse that can happen? I’m five thousand dollars richer! Hell, it didn’t matter if he liked the smell of my pussy or not, he wasn’t getting his money back.
Bleu remained on one knee. It felt like time stood still as he spread my panties and inspected them.
I hated that they were drenched for him, a total stranger that I didn’t know from a can of paint. I wanted to know what he was thinking right now. All of my thoughts and movement halted as he slowly lifted my panties to his straight bridged nose and inhaled slowly.
The first deep inhale, he pulled the panties away from his nose and eyed them with a blank expression. My stomach tightened as a frown took over his handsome face. I could have sworn I heard him growl lowly. Whatever the sound was, it sounded animalistic.
Eagerly, he pushed the panties back up to his nose and inhaled deeply again. He looked up at me and slowly shook his head from left to right. It looked like he had been searching for my scent all of his life and was now pleased to have finally found it.
“I gotta drown in this.” He murmured.
My lips parted slightly as I witnessed him smear the seat of my panties across his top and bottom lip.
He violated my poor spandex undies by dragging it across the bottom of his beard then back across his lips.
Holding my panties in the palm of both hands he darted his tongue across the padding then inhaled again.
Nasty as fuck…
“Uhhh, mmm.” I cleared my throat.
“I think my sister would—”
“Fuck your sister, respectfully.” He folded my panties neatly before standing up straight.
I watched him tuck them in his back pocket all the while his eyes remained on me.
“Disrespectfully, I want the fuck out of you,” he closed the distance.
In a blur his hand landed on the top of my ass, he pulled me against his hard body and casually parted my thighs with his free hand.
His cool fingertips cupped my mound then squeezed until I felt his index finger split my wet folds.
He squeezed my left ass cheek; his index finger pressed against my clit.
Bleu groaned looking me deeply in the eyes, weakly I trembled in his hold.
I wanted to kiss him but wouldn’t dare make the first move.
“You so fucking wet because of me, Truly. I gotta have it tonight, I promise to make it worth your time. Leave with me.” He urged out huskily.
I felt dizzy and overwhelmed with horniness.
This feeling was something dangerous. I never felt such a feral strong need with anyone like this.
It’s like he crowded my senses. His finger pressed harder against my clit.
His hands were in two places, yet still, I felt him all over me.
He consumed me, made me want to surrender to him without fight or caution and that was bad.
I shut my eyes as my nipples hardened and pressed against his broad chest. My pussy throbbed against the pad of his finger; he slowly guided it down towards my milky tunnel.
I felt high out of my mind, losing control over my body.
I shuttered, my eyes fluttered as my thighs locked his hand in place.
I gave up and let ecstasy take over as I rode his finger.
Urgency gripped me as heat prickled down my spine. The pad of his finger teased the spot inside of me that hadn’t had attention in a while graciously.
“Bleu, I’m going to cum.” I panted the words out.
I held on to his muscular forearm desperately and braced myself.
“Only cum for me if you agree to come with me when I walk out of this bathroom.”
He whispered the words sexily. Bleu stopped stroking my G-spot, he leaned in and grazed the bottom of my earlobe with his lips.
He had me exactly where he wanted me, defenseless, hot, bothered, and ready to do whatever to chase the high that he gave me in minutes. The unthinkable left my lips as I nodded my head yes frantically. I teetered between insanity and raw need.
“I need words, Truly.” He spoke the words directly in my ear.
To encourage me, his index finger quickly moved from left to right against my spot as the hard palm of his hand pressed up against my clit.
“I’ll go home with you, Bleu. Please—”
My words were cut off. Bleu added his middle finger and stroked me with skilled precision. Goose bumps spread over my body, my stomach cramped up as my nails dug into his arm. The palm of his hand moved from side to side against my sensitive bud and I exploded.
I saw stars behind my lids as I fought to breathe through the wake of my orgasm.
“That’s right baby, surrender to me then let me drown in this sweet pussy all night long.”