3. Next Time
3
NEXT TIME
CALEB
M y cock stirred in my pants, hearing filthy words out of her sweet mouth. Her long manicured nails dug into my ass, and I wanted nothing more than scratches on my back tomorrow, raw from her nails after I fucked more filthy words out of her.
But… the aphrodisiac.
I didn’t know it was the wrong chocolate until I picked up her chocolate wrapper and licked the part where her tongue was moments ago before she left. I was sporting a semi just from that and wanted more, and that’s when I remembered. I had bought them up for myself not knowing when I’d use it since it had been a few months since I last got laid. And I had given the aphrodisiac to the sweet, hot-as-fuck woman of my wet dreams.
I went after her, but I couldn’t find her in the hall and asked the woman, Katie, about Anna. Since I couldn’t ask about all the details, I decided to get to my room, calm down, jerk off, cool down and then find her. I was getting light-headed, and before I could reach for my room keycard, she was looking at me with wide eyes and a soft flush.
“Caleb,” she whispered, blinking up at me. Her voice was full of lust and need. Fuck me . She was squirming in my arms.
I tightened my hold on her and pushed her on the nearby wall, her gasp making my cock twitch.
“Are you sure, pretty?” I asked, my voice hoarse. I controlled myself, ignoring the urge to hump her like a dog in the heat. “You’ll let me play with your hot little body all night, hm?”
“God, yes.”
My mouth covered hers hungrily, swallowing her moan. Her lips were soft and fucking perfect. I cupped her neck and angled my head to kiss her better, her hands holding my arm. I loved the way she shivered, feeling my tongue piercing on her lips, on her tongue. I groaned when she licked my lip, my piercing. She was going to kill me, and I had only tasted her lips. Only one set of lips. Yet .
We both pulled away breathlessly, her hands roaming over my shirt and pushing the suit. I acquiesced, removing the jacket, throwing it away before lowering to my knees and bunching her dress up.
“W-wait.”
I stopped, looking up at her. I must have had an odd expression on my face that her cheeks turned pink and said, “Your shirt.” Her chest heaved with heavy breathing. “Remove it.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I smirked and started unbuttoning it as she stared at me hungrily. “You enjoy watching me on my knees, huh?” I said, discarding my shirt and groaning at her sexy feminine scent when I put my face against her crotch, still covered with the dress. She was so soft and warm. “You smell so fucking sweet.”
“You… have piercings—that’s a pretty tattoo.” She was stuttering and as much as I would have wanted her to explore my piercings, I wanted her now .
“You can admire them later, but I need to have your pretty cunt smothering my face right now,” I said, my dick begging to be touched as I stared up at her, waiting for her. “May I?”
“Ye— ah! ”
As soon as I got her consent, I was tugging up her dress and pressing my face into her drenched thong. I growled, the sound hoarse and deep. I ignored her soft gasp and pushed her legs wide to lick her wetness through the tiny fabric. Her thighs were plush and toned, and I knew she worked out as I dug my fingers into her soft skin to nudge my tongue deeper until her tiny thong was completely drenched with juices and my saliva.
“You have such a pretty pussy,” I said in awe and tore away the fabric.
How could someone have such a soft, warm pussy? Such soft skin?
“ Caleb! ”
I could hear she wanted to reprimand me, but her words died in her mouth when I licked a slow strip, making sure she felt my tongue piercing from her slicked lips to the swollen clit, then looking up at her.
“Yes, pretty?” I asked teasingly and licked my lips. She grabbed my hair when I threw one of her legs over my shoulder.
Next time, I’m having her sit on my face and fuck my tongue into her pussy.
Already thinking about the next time?
I dug my hand into her plump ass and buried my face between her legs. I ate her out like a starved man, but it wasn’t comfortable on my knees. I couldn’t reach every nook and cranny of her pussy, but her taste was heady, and I knew I could eat her out for hours and never get tired of it.
This is what I liked about women. My jaw would fucking hurt if I sucked a cock for an hour straight, but Anna’s pussy? You’d have to tie me up from eating her out until she passes out.
“Oh, ahh— Caleb! ” She was gasping, leaning on the wall with her back arched as she looked at me with her hazel eyes when I stood up.
Her gaze fueled with white fiery lust when I picked her up and threw her on the bed. Before she could take a breather, I was crawling up on her, kissing her and making her taste herself.
“Don’t you taste so sweet, hm?” I asked between our clumsy, wet kisses. Teeth, tongue, lips, all as one. “I could eat your pretty pussy every day for hours.” I said, cupping her, and she whimpered oh-so sweetly.
Oh, I could devour her so easily .
I pulled back and removed her dress, but her straps were weird, and I got frustrated. She stopped me before I could yank them with a harsh tug.
“ Stop . You’ll ruin the fabric,” she leaned on her elbows and gently removed them. My patience was running thin, and she must have seen the look on my face and shook her head. “You tore my Agent Provocateur thong.”
“I’ll buy you another.”
“It was a two-hundred-dollar thong, baby.” She said with a small smile as her straps loosened, my mouth went slack.
“Why the fuck do you—I’d get you more but,” I looked at her hot body and continued, “don’t wear anything around me. You look better naked.”
I tugged her dress away, being gentle this time, because I didn’t want to tear it. I was drooling at her breasts hidden underneath a sexy lace bra. I unhooked it expertly with one hand, pushing her back and marveling at her body. My mouth watered seeing her piercings. The tiny barbells snuggly fitted on her nipples.
I wasn’t expecting her to have any piercings. She looked like a goody-two-shoes and yet…
“I want to fuck them,” I said, weighing her breasts in my hands and taking one nipple in my mouth, teasing the piercing. Biting her nipple and smiling at her low groan. “You have perfect tits. Perfect nipples with perfect piercings.”
“God, you’re so filthy.”
“Next time,” I promised her. “Next time, I’m fucking them.”
“Next time?” she asked, her voice uneasy.
“You think I’m letting you go after one night, pretty?” I chuckled darkly and kissed my way down her stomach, noting the light scar. I knew exactly what it was, and it made me admire her more. I kissed it softly, being gentle so that my piercings didn’t dig into her skin.
“Y-you don’t have to do that,” she said, her cheeks flustered as if she was embarrassed by it.
“Don’t get shy with me now.” I traced the scar and looked at her dark eyes. “You’re strong as fuck. I’m just admiring it.”
I knew no number of tattoos and piercings could compare to the pain she must have gone through. I kissed it again before putting pillows underneath her hips and spreading her legs wide, settling between them. It had been a while since I ate a pretty woman out, a couple of years. And I promised to have my fill with her. I teased her, kissing her inner thighs, leaving hickeys until she was squirming and soaking.
Using my thumbs, I spread her slicked lips and sampled her. Her eyes went wide as I groaned at her taste. My hand lowered to my pants, unzipping them and releasing my throbbing cock. I moaned into her pussy, pumping myself before focusing my attention on her.
“Oh God,” she moaned, her neck arching as I slowly ate her out. My tongue tracing her sensitive nub.
“Just Caleb will do for now, pretty,” I said, taking her clit in my mouth and sucking it.
“M-more,” she stuttered, breathing in gulps of air and tugging at my hair. “Fingers.”
“Fingers what, ma’am?” I asked, blinking innocently. “You want me to rub your pretty clit with my fingers? Is that what you want?”
“Like this?” I slowly teased her clit with my finger, edging her as she frowned at me.
“ No? Then tell me what you want, pretty,” I said, lowering my voice and putting light pressure on her clit as she gasped. God, her pussy was perfect . Twitching and soaking wet. So fucking small that I wondered if she’d be able to take my cock.
I had to eat her out more and stretch her out for me.
“F-finger me.”
Her cheeks turned red, making me smirk. “Yes, ma’am,” I purred and slid my index and middle finger inside her, groaning at her tightness. “I’ll fucking stretch you. Fuck .”
She whimpered, tightening her hold on my hair as I fingered her pussy and wrapped my mouth around her clit. When I knew she was close, I increased my pace and rubbed the pads of my fingers on the spongy sensitive spot and sucked on the swollen clit.
There we go .
“Such a tight little pussy,” I grunted, devouring her as she gasped and groaned as I kept my pace, even when she tried to move away from my mouth. I was relentless and when she tugged at my hair, trying to get a breather by pushing me away, I glared at her.
“Stop fucking moving,” I warned, gathering her wrists in my hand and pushing them down on her hips. “I don’t want to tie you up just yet.”
Anna’s eyes were wide, and her lips parted when I held her down and continued pleasuring her. Repeating my ministrations until she was right on the edge, her soft thighs trembling and stomach heaving with each harsh breath.
“Cum on my mouth, please —fuck yes,” I moaned when she came, exploding in my mouth, softly moaning my name as I rutted against the bed, licking her addictive juices.
My balls were full, and I hadn’t noticed I was so turned on that my cock jerked. The piercing on my tip pulsed and my body froze as pleasure washed over me, making me groan into her sensitive pussy as I came on the bed, ropes of hot white spurts of my cum staining the sheets.
“ Fuck ,” I whispered, pulling away as she came back to Earth, watching me and my wet cock with wide eyes. “Well, this is a first.”