Chapter 1
Madison
“Jesus, darlin’, you know how to
suck, don’t you?” the guy whose cock was currently in my mouth said. His hand was on my head, trying to direct me
but I didn’t need it. Like he said, I
had talents. I kept on sucking while my
hands reached under to massage his balls and he groaned with pleasure.
We were in his bedroom, him leaning
against a wall with me on my knees. Two
hours ago we’d never met and less than two hours from now would be the last
he’d ever see of me. This was perhaps a
shame because he was one hot guy; built with muscles that screamed to be
touched, ink that begged to be traced and a face that any woman would kill to
kiss. But I didn’t do relationships, not
anymore.
I stopped sucking his cock and moved
my mouth to lay kisses up his stomach as I slowly stood, licking and nipping as
I went. He was naked and I really just
wanted to devour his body, he was that gorgeous. I made it all the way up to his mouth and was
now standing, eye to eye, and I took in his grin and his dancing eyes.
He wrapped his arms around me,
gripping my ass, and said, “Darlin’, I’ve gotta get these clothes off you and
sink my dick into that wet pussy of yours.”
I trailed a finger across his lips
and nodded. “Yeah, you do.”
Not needing any further
encouragement, he lifted my top over my head and discarded it. He repeated these motions with my bra, jeans
and knickers until I was naked too. His
eyes slowly roamed my body, taking it all in until they settled on my face and
he grinned at me again. “Fuck, how many
hours do you dedicate to this body to get it lookin’ this good?”
Reaching out to hook my finger under
his chin so that I could pull his mouth to mine, I replied, “I like to fuck my
way to this body, baby, so I’d say not enough hours. I’d definitely like to spend more time on
it.”
Our mouths met and an explosion of
sensations shot through me as our tongues and lips tangled. He was still leaning up against the wall and
had pulled me right into him so that his erection was pressing against my
pussy, his hands on my ass. I ground
myself against him so that his cock was touching my clit. Needing more friction there, I reached down
and started rubbing myself with his cock.
I grabbed his balls with my other hand, rolling them back and forth.
“Talented with your hands as well, I
see,” he murmured in between kisses.
I bit his lip softly, and then a
little harder. “I’m a woman of many
talents.”
He trailed his tongue down my neck
and chest until he took a nipple in his mouth and sucked it, one hand moving to
cup my breast as he did this. I threw my
head back and enjoyed the pleasure this gave me; I really was a tit girl and
couldn’t get enough of this.
“You like that, darlin’?” he asked,
although it wasn’t a question that needed answering. It was obvious that I liked this.
I tangled my fingers in his hair and applied a little
pressure to keep his head and mouth in place, on my breast. He was now dividing his attention between
both my breasts and can I just say, this was heaven, him sucking on me while I
was rubbing his cock against my clit.
Eventually he stopped what he was doing and moved his mouth
to my ear, nibbling on it and then he breathed out, “I’m gonna fuck you
now. That okay with you?”
“That’s more than okay with me,” I purred. I mean, seriously, what kind of question was
that?
He turned us so that I was now the one against the wall and
reached his hand down to my pussy. I
moaned loudly when he pushed two fingers inside me and massaged my walls. “Don’t get me wrong, that feels good, but I
need your cock, baby,” I muttered.
He smirked and withdrew his fingers. “Hang on, gotta get a condom,” he said and
left me for a minute while he located one.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard the foil packet and saw him put
the condom on. Time was ticking and I
was more than ready for an orgasm.
Coming back to me, he bent so that his face was in my pussy
and I almost screamed out when he licked along my wet folds and let his tongue
dip into me. Swirling his tongue inside
me, he gripped my ass and massaged in between my cheeks.
My mind was duelling with itself; on one hand it wanted him
to continue to tongue fuck me but on the other hand it really wanted his
cock. In the end the desire for cock won
and I reached down and pulled his mouth away from my pussy. He knew what I wanted and stood up, lifting
me as he went. I wrapped my legs around
him and my pussy clenched in anticipation.
Yeah, she knew she was about to strike gold.
His cock hit my entrance and he thrust in, hard and
fast. Just how I liked it. My arms were around him and I gripped on to
him as he thrust in and out, in and out.
The pleasure inside me built as we continued our climb. Silence surrounded us except for the grunts
and groans as we fought for our release.
His cock was filling me, the friction divine, and when his finger hit my
clit to massage it, I felt myself go over the edge. I screamed as I came and he grunted in
approval. A moment later his body
shuddered as he came and then we just clung to each other as waves of pleasure
flowed through us.
He lifted his head to look at me, “You done, darlin’?”
I nodded and smiled, “Yeah.”
He let me down and I headed for his bathroom to clean myself
up, grabbing my clothes on the way.
Neither of us said a word, but really, what was there to say? We’d both gotten what we came here for.
I locked myself in his bathroom and splashed water on my
face, enjoying the cold, cleansing sensation.
Turning the tap off, I looked in the mirror. My face had that just fucked flush and my
long brunette hair was a tangled mess.
The lipstick I had applied before hitting the club was long gone and my
makeup was slightly smudged from the sweat.
But the thing that stood out the most to me was the dullness I saw in my
eyes; the indifference I felt towards life.
The only thing that gave me a buzz anymore was sex, and even
that was starting to lose its magic.
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