Chapter 7

Sullivan~

While it was going to be hard to separate my feelings for Mitzi from my actions, I was going to do my best. Granted, Mitzi had been soaked through while sitting on my lap earlier, so all I had to do was remember that this was all for her.

With my heart pounding a bit roughly in my chest, I eyed Mitzi as she stood in the middle of the room, and even though the room was just as classy as the other one, I still couldn’t help but think that she would look perfect and right standing in the middle of my bedroom.

Once we were done in here, the sheets would be washed and everything else sanitized, and that seemed like such a shame.

I’d love for my sheets and pillow covers to smell like her for days afterwards.

I finally stepped to her, and as she looked up at me, I could feel my dick getting hard again. “Are you ready?” I asked, needing to be sure.

Mitzi nodded. “Yes.”

“Do we need a safe word?” I asked hesitantly, and it wasn’t because I was unsure. I just didn’t want to dump a bucket of water on her erotic fire.

She scowled in thought, but then said, “No, I don’t think so. If anything hurts or gets too dark, then I’ll just say so.”

“Okay, but just so we’re clear on this, Mitzi,” I said. “I will not get upset if it becomes too much for you. Since we’re here for you, then this is all about you, and I’ll stop whenever you need me to.”

“I know,” she replied seriously. “I wouldn’t be here with you if I thought otherwise, Sullivan.”

With that green light, I was ready, but not before I got a real kiss from her first. “Come here,” I ordered.

She willingly stepped to me, and the way that she was looking at me had my heart beating in double time.

I cupped her face with both of my hands, then bent my head to kiss her, and the second that my lips touched hers, I felt it all the way to my fucking toes.

Her lips were soft, plump, and welcoming, and when she opened her mouth to let me inside, my hands slid to her neck, and I held her there as I got my fill of her sweet whimpers and moans.

I wasn’t sure how long we kissed, but when I felt her fingers wrap around the waistband of my slacks, I knew that I needed to rein it in.

We weren’t here for romance, and I had to remember that.

Besides, since there was no way that I was going to leave this at a one-night stand, we’d have plenty of time later for me to worship her in the way that she properly deserved.

When I broke off the kiss, Mitzi’s eyes were closed, but when she finally opened them, they were blown with desire, just how I needed them to look. I needed her to be all in with this, and with her chest heaving the way that it was, I could see that she was.

I ran my thumb over her bottom lip as I said, “Get on your knees and show me how much you want my cock down your throat.” Mitzi’s tongue peeked out to lick her lips, and it was one of the sexiest things that I’d ever seen. “Prove to me that you really are a dirty slut.”

The woman immediately obeyed me, and I couldn’t lie and say that it wouldn’t be easy for a man to get used to this. When her hands reached for my pants, I slid one of my hands in her dark hair, holding her head still, getting her ready for what was to come.

When my dick finally sprung free, Mitzi appeared a bit wide-eyed when she looked up at me, and there was no way not to take that as a silent compliment. While there were bigger dicks out there, mine was a solid eight inches, and it was also thick enough that her fingers would have trouble touching.

“Suck that dick, baby,” I ordered. “Wrap your lips around it and make me like it.”

To my surprise, instead of immediately getting to work, Mitzi spit on my dick, then ran her hand up and down my length, making sure that every inch was wet with her saliva.

It felt fantastic.

Nonetheless, before I could say anything, she had her head bent, her lips wrapped around the head, then she took me as far back as she could, and when she immediately started gagging, my hand tightened in her hair.

“That’s it, you slut,” I grunted. “Choke on all eight fucking inches.”

While Mitzi was doing her best to swallow me whole, I noticed how saliva was dripping on her chest, and her still being dressed was not going to work for me.

So, after pulling my hips back, I reached down, then pushed the flimsy straps of her dress off her shoulders, and because she wasn’t wearing a bra, her tits spilled out freely, making my mouth water with need.

I cupped each breast as Mitzi looked up at me, her mouth a swollen mess, and I had no idea how I was going to hold out long enough to give her what she needed. She looked like an obedient whore on her knees, and the image was going to be seared into the back of my brain forever.

“I can’t wait to fuck you while you’re wearing my cum all over your tits,” I told her. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

Before she could answer me, I straightened, then pushed her mouth back on my cock, forcing her to take as much as she could again. When her hand wrapped around the base, I wanted to order her to let go, but I decided to go with baby steps for our first time out.

Nevertheless, it wasn’t long before I could feel that familiar sensation of desire build in the base of my spine, ready to spill over.

However, as much as I wanted to cum in her mouth and make her swallow every drop, I wanted to mark her more.

It wasn’t going to be enough to leave hickeys and bruises all over her, I wanted her to also smell like me for days afterwards.

So, grabbing her by her hair, I yanked her head back, then let out a low grunt as I wrapped my hand around my dick, then jerked off until I was splashing her neck and tits with ropes of hot cum, and Mitzi sat still as she let me make a complete mess of her.

When I was done cumming on her, I let go of her hair, then grabbed her shoulders, helping her to stand.

Her eyes never left mine as I finally unzipped her dress, leaving her in her panties only.

Now, while a lot of guys liked that whole high-heel thing, I wasn’t a fan.

To me it looked a bit ridiculous to be completely naked, except for your shoes.

Plus, I didn’t need to explain to an ER doctor how my eye had gotten plucked out by roleplaying.

“You look so fucking good wearing my cum,” I told her as one of my fingers played in the mess.

“Sullivan...” she whimpered as my finger danced over her right nipple.

“Get on the bed,” I ordered. “Get on the bed, then spread your legs for me.”

Without having to tell her, Mitzi pushed her panties down over her legs, and after stepping out of them, she crawled onto the bed, then laid back to show me everything.

When she finally dropped her knees open to show me her pussy, I could feel my heart in my chest, and whether she knew it or not, I was going to feast on that pretty cunt of hers every chance that I got.

I began taking my clothes off, my eyes glued to her naked body, and she really was the entire package.

Not only was she smarter than ninety percent of the people on the planet, but she was also beautiful and had a body made for fucking.

She also looked positively lewd with my cum still decorating her tits, and if it wouldn’t put an end to this right now, I’d grab my phone to take a picture of her like this.

Now, while I knew that she wanted to be debased, there was no way that I was going to be able to get through this without eating her pussy.

That small taste on my fingers earlier hadn’t been enough, and with Mitzi spread about before me now, I just had to stick my face between her thighs; there was no way around it.

So, once I was finished undressing, I got on the bed, then grabbed her legs, tossing them over my shoulders as I got comfortable, and the second that her scent hit me, my mouth was watering all over again.

It was also on the tip of my tongue to tell her how sweet she smelled, but that was going to have to wait until later.

Right now, Mitzi didn’t want to hear anything complimentary.

Getting back to business, I started at her ass, then let my tongue run all the way up her slit, lapping up everything that she was leaking. She tasted like my new favorite treat, and I loved how her hands were pulling at my hair, keeping my face exactly where she needed it.

“Oh, God...” she whimpered, and while we were supposed to be in character, I wasn’t going to stop her from expressing herself freely.

Returning to what I’d done earlier, I slid three fingers inside her as my tongue worked her clit, and I loved how that third finger in her ass only made her spread her legs further.

For whatever reason, this woman was going to let me be the first to violate her tight asshole, and it was going to be a gift that I was going to cherish until my dying day.

While pussy was the best feeling on the planet for a man, there was something just so fucking insane about a woman letting you fuck her in the ass.

Pulling my head back a bit, I spat on her cunt before saying, “Such a pretty pussy...it’s almost a shame what I’m going to do to it.”

“Sullivan...” she mewled as her hands tightened on my hair, signaling that she was close to cumming for me again. “Please...”

“Already begging for it?” I taunted. “Does your slutty cunt need my cock?”

“Yes...” she cried out right before she was finally cumming for me again.

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