Chapter 8 Delilah #2
“Breaking into your place of work?” I tease, tossing my head to the side to knock a stray curl out of my eyes. They’re all trying to escape my bun right now. “I’d hope not.”
“You know that’s not what I mean.” His finger pads trace a gentle circle on my inner thigh. “But I’ll be out of a job if we do all the filthy things I’m imagining on this counter right now.”
I swallow hard. “Only if we’re caught.”
“Holy shit.” He groans as he strokes the frilly edge of my panties before sliding his finger down the front of them where my pussy has sucked in the fabric. “You’re soaked through.”
I bat my eyelashes. “May be best to remove them, then.”
“You’re sure this is what you want?”
I hold his gaze as I wriggle out of my panties, making my intentions crystal clear.
He helps me pull them down, over my shoes, then pings them across the kitchen like a slingshot.
When they hit a hanging spatula and make a dinging noise, I can’t help giggling.
Although the funny moment quickly comes to an end when I watch Tae’s tongue sweep across his plump bottom lip, causing me to drip even more slick all over the counter.
He drops to his knees before me, mere inches from my pussy, then grabs my hips to yank me onto his face. The moment his tongue meets my wet flesh I cry out, the sounds of my rapture bouncing and echoing off the kitchen tiles.
“Fuck. That’s so…” I let out a high-pitched moan, bucking into him while his tongue devours my pussy like he’s trying to lick a mixing bowl clean of yummy cake batter.
“Yes, like that.” I clutch his dark hair, holding him where I want him and pushing him farther onto me because I can’t get enough. “Fuck, Tae. Yes! Fuck, yes.”
His delicious assault on my pussy is making me see stars.
Within seconds, I clamp my thighs around his head, every nerve ending in my body feels like it’s on fire as an orgasm takes hold.
I come hard and fast, mewing as I gyrate all over his face, heightening the friction while riding out the sensation until I’ve come back down to earth.
When I release him, a wicked smile graces his glistening lips. “Did you…?”
Use him like some kind of sex toy? Absolutely.
“Uh…” My chest heaves. “I guess it’s been a while, so I was a little quick.”
“Hey, I’m not complaining. Do you realize how good it is for my ego that I was able to make you gush like that?” Tae slides a finger between my wet pussy lips, making me crave more. “I could eat your sweet pussy all day, cookie.”
My thighs tremble as he slides one finger into me, shuddering as my pulsing inner walls hug him, refusing to let go.
“Can I…?”
I blink in surprise. “You want to do it again?”
“Hell yeah, I do.” My toes curl as he twists his finger to stroke my sensitive G-spot. “You literally taste like apple pie, and the noises you make…” He smacks his lips together. “I don’t think I’ve ever been so fucking hard in my life. I almost creamed in my pants when you came on my face.”
I’ve never thought of myself as particularly sexy before. People call me cute and sweet, but I’m not the kinda girl guys want to take home to rail. Yet the way Tae looks at me makes me feel freaking irresistible.
I grip onto the counter for support as he fully shoves up my dress then dives down again.
His tongue laps at my clit, applying different strokes and pressure.
It’s so sensitive from my previous orgasm, so my entire body tenses, like I’m perched on the top of a tall building and am about to fall into the unknown.
“You’re so good at eating pussy.” I pin my thighs to his ears. The sloshing noises of my slick mixing with his spit has me throwing my head back. “You’re gonna make me come so hard.”
He says something, but I can’t make it out.
Regardless, the vibrations from him speaking send ripples of bliss throughout my entire body.
I grab my breast, kneading it as I succumb to the sensation.
Him finger-fucking me and eating me out is better than any sex toy I’ve tried in the last year. And I’ve tried quite a few.
Another orgasm shatters me as Tae sucks on my clit, teasing aftershocks from it while he buries his fingers inside me. Breathless, I pull on his hair to force him to look up.
“Is something wrong?” His chin is wet with my slick. “I can stop?”
“Stop? Hell no. I want you to fuck me, Tae.”
He stands tall, his cock straining against the fabric of his pants.
“Don’t make me beg,” I whine.
“I won’t let you down, then, cookie.”
Tasting myself on his tongue as he kisses me, I paw at his bulge like a feral animal.
“You touching me through my jeans has me wanting to come already,” he groans. “I can’t imagine how amazing it’ll feel to fuck your ripe little cunt.”
I fiddle with his zipper, huffing in annoyance when it doesn’t come undone right away. Thankfully, he helps me before I grab the nearby scissors hanging on a hook and cut them off myself.
“Woah…” My eyes grow wide at the size of his cock.
A silver barbell through the frenulum winks at me, a shiver of apprehension rocketing through me at the thought of the extra stimulation.
With its sparkly addition, his dick is practically a work of art.
“I’ve never seen one of those before. It’s so pretty. ”
“Pretty?” He chuckles. “I don’t think anyone’s ever called my cock pretty before, but I’ll take it. I may not have a knot, but the extra pressure from these little balls is going to blow your mind.”
“I don’t need a knot.” I truly don’t. Slick is already coating my thighs from how turned-on I am. “Your thick cock is all I need, and that barbell on the end of it...”
“You look sweet, but you sure have a dirty mouth,” he purrs while I wrap my legs around him. “Damn.” His eyes suddenly widen. “I don’t have a condom. I got tested a few months ago and haven’t been with anyone since. I can show you the test results on my phone—”
I silence him with a kiss then murmur, “I believe you,” before stroking his smooth shaft. “I haven’t slept with anyone for over a year, and I’m on birth control.”
“You’re playing with a loaded gun there, cookie.” His breath fans my face as I line his cock up against my entrance, rubbing it against me to coat him in my wetness.
I pull my hands back, grasping his round ass as his silky head rubs against my molten core before he edges into me.
I dig my nails into his perfectly round ass cheeks to nudge him in deeper.
The heat of my slick against the coolness from his jewelry creates an interesting contrast that slightly tickles.
Halfway in, Tae lets out a low grunt.
“Your pussy feels amazing,” He watches in wonder as he disappears inside me inch by inch, taking it slow. “So tight and so wet. I’ll take it slow if it’s been a while—”
“Don’t hold back,” I urge, squeezing his ass. My god, he has buns of freaking steel.
With one slam, he pushes his entire cock inside me. Any of his hesitation vanishes as his hips jolt into me, and I wrap my arms around his neck, clinging on as we both chase our release.
“Yes, yes, yes!” My needy cries ricochet through the space, his pleasure-filled grunts the perfect accompaniment. “Harder!” His thrusts quicken, driving into me so hard that my voice wavers from the force. “Oh, yes!”
Overcome by the intoxicating oxytocin flooding my system and the wet slap of our bodies, our surroundings fade away. Tae makes me feel comfortable enough to fully let loose.
My pussy tightens, holding onto him as the balls of his piercing tantalize my insides, a third orgasm about to descend over me.
“You’re squeezing my cock so hard.” He tips his head back, giving me a glorious view of the corded muscles in his neck. “You feel fucking amazing.”
I shatter, gushing all over his dick as he fucks another orgasm out of me.
Legs like spaghetti, I’m grateful that one of his hands steadies my back as the other cups my ass, keeping me close.
While I’m quivering, he slows his motions, sliding in and out with a new tenderness, rendering me a boneless mess.
My breaths come in choppy bursts, practically in sync with Tae’s rising chest.
“I’m close—” before Tae can say more, the door to the outside suddenly opens. The wood slams against the wall with an aggressive thwack, letting in a gust of cool air. A strangled noise comes from the back of Tae’s throat as he comes.
We freeze, no time to react as my head turns in the direction of the intruder as he spills into me. All the warmth drains from my body, taking the safety of Tae’s scent and the moment away with it, leaving a chilling dread in its place when a familiar figure steps over the threshold…
Forcing me to confront the one person I had hoped to never see again.