LXXXIV
LXXXIV
The drive to his house was barely three minutes. Mostly because he drove like a maniac. And also, his house was really close to the steak house.
I had no time to admire the house, he didn't even park. As soon as we entered the gates he turned off the car.
Our mouths were locked in a tango. His mouth on mine felt like so good and so fucking right.
It was a miracle we got into the house. His mouth latched unto mine like I latched unto his. My tongue explored his hot mouth. He still tasted of the steak.
"Let's go upstairs." He detached our mouths to tell me.
He swooped me up bridal style, I put my hands around his neck. His face was barely inches from mine.
"You are so beautiful." I whisper to him truthfully.
His face broke into a smile as he reclaimed my mouth with his. We made it up the stairs without detaching from each other.
He placed me gently as we walked inside the room. It was the master bedroom. I didn't let my eyes linger around the room for too long.
I quickly got down on my knees. My fingers undid his belt impatiently. When it finally came free, I see his black boxer briefs. The bulge under was what captivated me. It was so huge. I felt myself drool a little.
"Go ahead. It won't bite." He urged.
My fingers gripped the hem of his briefs and I pulled down. His member sprung free. My jaw slacked at how huge he was. He was extremely magnificent too. Veins ran around him, entwining with each other and standing proud. The tip glistened with pre cum. He literally stood proud.
He was shaved clean. His balls dangled down freely. Those were the biggest set of balls I had seen in my life. His member twitched.
He chuckled,
"You're not scared right?"
Scared? I wasn't scared. I was interested. I wanted him to stuff his member everywhere I had holes. Just seeing it made my pussy swell with want.
I take just the tip into my mouth. He hisses. My vagina clenches. And I was happy. It tasted salty. I wrap my tongue around the tip. I had a really long tongue that I used to hate. But it just proved it's usefulness. Just wrapping my tongue around him had Kennedy speaking in unknown languages.
I decide to take more of him into my mouth. After two inches or so I stop. And bob my head up and down. Kennedy's hand pushed my head down, forcing me to take more than I could. The tip of his penis was now touching the back of my throat. But he was making noises like he loved it so I continue. I bob my head up and down.
"Ohhh." I hear him groan.
I went slow, mostly because I couldn't breathe, I was gagging on his manhood. He whimpered in delight, that was my motivation. The fact that he liked it. I loved pleasuring him.
Besides I knew I was wet as fuck.
Tears sprung to the corners of my eyes as I push him to the end, there was no more of his penis outside. All of his manhood was inside of my throat.
"Jesus Christ Mimosa." He groaned in pleasure.
He starts to fuck my face as I kneel there taking it. He pushed in and out of my throat, spittle poured out of the corners of my mouth. When I catch my reflection in the mirror, I looked like a little porn star. My mascara was running down my cheeks, spittle coming out of the corners of my mouth. My hair was a mess. With his manhood pumping in and out of my mouth. I looked extremely beautiful if I say so myself. A hot mess if you will.
"Fuckkkk" he groaned.
"I'm about to cum." He informed me.
I didn't have enough time to process it before he poured himself down my throat.
He groaned throatily, before slipping out of me.
He helped me get up to my feet as I struggled to swallow his seed. All the guys I have ever fucked, none came this much. None was half as thick as this.
"You have talent." He said before placing a kiss on my mouth.
He pulled off the red fuck me dress. His eyes roamed the lingerie I was wearing underneath. It was this one that had bra and a thong. But the bra was net. I was so happy I got it.
I go close to him, and start to unbutton his shirt, slowly. His muscles underneath my fingers flexed each time I touched them. His eyes were glued to mine. By the time his shirt came free he stood before me stark naked. Even if I had imagined it a million times, nothing could compare to what was standing in front of me.
The man was addicted to the gym and it shows, but he wasn't excessively huge that he was scary. He was the the right amount of muscle.
"You are so fucking sexy." I tell him.
His eyes show me that the words meant more than he was going to say.
He grabs my ass.
"I wanted to do this since that Friday night I saw you."
I swallow. I couldn't speak. I wanted to ride his face.
"I wanted to do this since the Friday night." I tell him before kissing his stomach muscles. And his muscles twitched. He smelled like his cologne again.
"And this." His voice had become hoarse.
He picked me up and dropped me on his gigantic bed. The sheets smelled of him.
He starts to kiss my thighs. Kissing me in between the thighs. My breath caught in my throat. He kissed back up to my stomach. And up to my breasts.
"You're so fucking beautiful Mimosa."
I whimper as he continue to pepper me with kisses.
"What do you want me to do to you Mimosa?" He asked as he licked my thighs, very close to my core.
I whimper.
He continues to torture me. Licking up and down. Biting, nibbling, sucking.
Until I cry out.
"I want you to fuck me."