He hadn’t done this much dirty talking since I met him, and it was beginning to have a strangely intoxicating effect on me.
He lowered the zipper on my dress, quickly shoved it down my body, and I stepped out of it. I was standing there with my back to him, wearing only a bra, panty-hose and shoes.
The shoes didn’t last long. Neither did the hose. Max removed them and, still with my back to him, he finished undressing me.
Last to go was the bra. His hands went for it, and in seconds it too was on the floor. I was completely naked.
“Turn around,” he said.
I was turning, but apparently not fast enough for him because he helped spin me around. The next thing I knew I was on my back on the bed.
Max was hovering over me, licking my nipples. I watched his mouth as he clamped onto each nipple, trading off, back and forth, taking each one fully into his mouth.
He kissed the area between my breasts and then started down my stomach and finally stopping right as his mouth made contact with my clitoris.
I felt his tongue flicking on it.
I put my hands on his head.
I was squirming a lot and Max said, “Do you want to come like this?”
“Yes. Yes…” I could barely get the words out.
“Maybe later,” he teased.
Without saying anything, he stood up, reached out for my hand and I took it. He pulled me to a sitting position, stood in front of me, fully clothed. He even still had his jacket on.
Still silent, not warning me at all, his hands went to his pants zipper, and all of a sudden I was sitting there and Max was holding his fully erect cock right in front of my face.
He gave it a few strokes. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it.
“I want to see what you look like with a cock in your mouth,” he said.
I closed my eyes and leaned forward, my lips pursed tightly. I kissed the tip of his cock and felt that slick fluid sticking to my lips.
“Put your hand down,” he said, and I dropped the hand that was holding it in place.
He started moving his hips back and forth. I moved away when he thrust forward because the first time he did that it went in too deep.
He brushed the hair away from my face. I opened my eyes, looked up at his, and saw him craning his neck to the side a little so he had a full view of himself sliding in and out of my mouth.
“You look amazing,” he said. “So hot. I love fucking your mouth.”
I felt the veined ridges of his erection on my lips. I felt how much bigger the tip was when he squeezed and made it bulge even more.
He was starting to throb more and more, and frequently. At once, I wanted him to come in my mouth, but I also didn’t want any of this to end.
He pulled it out of my mouth, put his hand on his erection and gave it a few light strokes. I tried to get my jaw to relax. It felt like it was cramping.
Max put his hand on my shoulder, directed me onto my back. “Move back more,” he said.
As I moved farther back on the bed, he stripped naked. I watched him take his clothes off and drank in his tight, hard athlete’s body as though it were the first time I was seeing it. As he stood there naked for a few seconds, I again looked down and saw his hardness. I was only seconds away from having it inside me.
Max knelt before me and stroked himself with one hand, his other hand between my legs, rubbing me up and down.
“You look so hot,” he said. “I have to taste you again.”
He lowered his head between my legs.
“Touch yourself,” he commanded.
I moved my hands up and down my legs, going closer to my pussy with each pass, finally getting my fingers in place. I spread myself open, giving him a close-up view of my excited clit.
“Beautiful,” he said. “Show me how you do it.”
I circled the pad of my forefinger around. He told me to stick my finger out, and when I did he took it into his mouth, sucked on it, then pulled away, leaving my finger dripping with his saliva.
I circled my clit a little faster, then slipped one finger into my hole, joined a second later by another.
“I love watching you finger yourself.”
I looked down and saw how close his face was. Inwardly I was begging him to lick me, but I couldn’t ask for it. I’d have to wait until he was ready.
Which didn’t take long.
His head lowered again and he turned it a little to one side, pushing my hand away. “All mine.”
He slipped a finger into me, turned it up a little, massaging my soft inner walls.
And his tongue had stopped teasing—it was now right where I’d been dying to feel it.
I positioned myself up on my elbows a little so I could look farther down and have a clear view of what he was doing to me. He moved both of his arms under me to lift my pelvis up. I had a perfect line of sight now and watched his every movement.
“You like watching?” he said, between licks, and looking up to make eye contact.
I nodded.
“Tell me.”
I took a breath and said, “I love watching you bathe me with your tongue.”
“Nice, Olivia. Very dirty.”
His fingers parted me. His tongue swirled around my clit, like he was polishing a fine pearl.
His finger moved a little faster, now making circles inside, matching the rhythmic movement of his tongue.
I said, “Do it, right there, oh yeah…”
“Ask.”
“Please,” I said, having momentarily forgotten my role.
He started flicking his tongue up and down on my clit, just the end of his tongue making contact with me, trying to heighten the sensitivity, and tease it a little.
My hips were moving up and down.
He slid one finger into me, and he asked me if I wanted two. I said yes, and felt them go in a little tightly, but I was slick and soon each finger was buried in me.
Then a third entered me. But not where I expected. Without warning, he had turned his hand to face down, two fingers in my pussy, and his thumb had entered my ass.
I felt the warm walls of my pussy twitch and tighten, then relax, then tighten again. A perfect rhythm started, and my legs closed around his head.
I was coming….
“Oh yeah, yeah, yeah…” Over and over I said it, unable to stop.
Moments later, he leaned down over me and kissed my lips, feeding me my own taste.
Then he went for my neck, then lower, and started sucking on my nipples again. I felt his erection on me now, between my legs, just outside of me. He lowered himself and started sliding his cock around on my pussy—my wetness mixing with his.
“Max.”
He looked deeply into my eyes.