Her tits are pushed up and covered in lace with a flower decal exactly where her pink nipples are. “It’s more than a corset; it’s a bodysuit of sort.” She unsnaps the button on her jeans. I watch her hand pull the zipper down as she shimmies her hips to push her jeans off her hips. My mouth waters, taking her in. Her stomach is covered with a lace netting all the way to her pussy, and that is just covered in sheer black. Not hiding anything. She kicks her shoes and her pants off.
I unbutton the cuffs, tossing my cufflinks on the table, one then the other, and the whole time, our eyes just watch each other. I kick off my shoes, pulling the shirt from my pants and unbuttoning each button. Her cheeks turn a slight pink as she watches me. I stand here in front of her with my shirt unbuttoned and ask her for the last time. “Is this what you want?” She nods her head, looking at me. “Say the words, baby.”
“Yes,” she says softly. Walking to me, she pushes open my shirt and her hands go to my bare chest. My stomach goes in when I feel her cold hand on me. “So many times, yes.”
I grab her and pick her up, her legs wrapping around my waist and her arms around my neck as she buries her face in it. I shut off the light and walk with her up the stairs to my bed. She pulls back from my neck and looks at me, one arm staying around my neck as the other hand palms my face. “I’ve never been this excited and scared before.”
“I won’t hurt you,” I tell her. “Not now, not ever,” I whisper the last part.
“I know,” she says and kisses me softly. The hunger is still there but the softness makes it so much more than just a kiss.
I hit the bed with my legs, and she unwraps her legs from my waist, putting her knees on the bed. Her face comes up to my chest, and she leans in and kisses my chest. I feel her hands roam up my legs to the button of my pants, and she unsnaps the button, and the sound of the zipper going down echoes. The pants fall to the floor, and I step out of them and then shrug my shirt off. I’m standing in front of her in just my boxers. “Oh my,” she says as I push her hair over her shoulder. She looks up at me, and I see the erratic way her chest is moving.
Her hands go to my hips, and slowly, using the forefinger of each hand, she goes under the waistband of my boxers. She pulls the boxers over my hard cock, pushing them down over my hips. “Um.” She looks at it, licking her lips. “This is going to be so much fun. I’ve been dying to see it since I felt it in my palm,” she says, and I laugh. This woman has me, and she has no idea just how much. She leans in and licks the precum that was on the top, and I’m closing my eyes, leaning my head back and groaning at the heat of her tongue. I don’t have time to take it all in because her mouth has now swallowed my cock.
She moans a little as she takes me deeper and deeper down her throat. “Fuck,” I hiss out, pushing the hair away from her face so I can see her take my cock in her mouth. My hands go to her tits, pinching her nipples through the lace. The vibration of her moan makes me thrust my hips a little as she takes more of my cock.
I push the lace away, and her tits spring free. Her nipples call to me, so I push her away before I shoot my cum down her throat. “Lie back and spread your legs for me.”
She gets on her back, her knees up and closed at the knees. “Spread,” I tell her, and she slowly moves her legs to the sides. She watches me put one knee on the bed and then the other, getting closer to her. “All night on the ice, I kept thinking of this moment right here,” I tell her, taking my hand and tracing her pussy with one finger, the wetness on her bodysuit coming out onto my finger. “Actually, the last week I’ve wanted to bury my face in you. Make you come on my tongue, on my finger. On my cock.” She closes her eyes and moans, lifting her hips to reach out to my touch. “Not so fast. I want to enjoy this,” I tell her and lean down, throwing her legs over my shoulders when my mouth dives in, and I lick her pussy through the mesh. Her hand goes to my head as she drags her fingers through my hair. I move the material over, finally getting my taste of her as my tongue slips into her. We both moan, and I move my tongue up as it circles her clit before I suck it in my mouth at the same time as I finger her. Her pussy squeezes me as I nibble on her clit while my fingers fuck her. I knew it would be mind-blowing; her hips thrust up at the same time as I slip another finger in her. “Zack,” she says as I suck her in my mouth again. “I’m going to come,” she says, and I know she’s right there because my fingers are swallowed up by her. I thrust my fingers three more times while she lets out her own long moan as she comes all over my fingers and my tongue. I let her ride it out till the end.