Had a damn blowjob ever felt so fucking good? Ken thought he had some great ones before, from both women who were experienced and finding their way around a dick for the first time. Lana, though? Everything she did screamed skill. This woman wasn’t shy around men. She was as willing to devour them as they were to devour her. Me. That’s me tonight. I’m going to devour the fuck out of her. She sucked, he fucked, together they made a delightful mess.
“Shit,” Ken uttered in a long, drawn out whisper. Lana’s tongue lashed against the underside of his cock, his tip pressing against the back of her tight throat. She squeezed his base and massaged his sack. This woman wanted his cock in her mouth so badly that she was willing to choke on it. Don’t choke.That would preemptively end their fun.
Although at this rate, Ken was about to end something else.
“Okay, okay.” It took more than a little coaxing to ease her off him. His cock sprung from her mouth, ripe with attention and dripping in fluids. His, hers, both. “That was amazing.”
“I barely got started!” Why was she so indignant about it? Was she trying to show off? “I was going to let you come in my mouth. In fact, I was looking forward to it.”
Oh, I bet. Ken would’ve loved that, but he had other things he wanted to make sure he did. Starting with pulling out the condom he put in his wallet when he got home the night before. “Maybe later. I need to fuck you. Like, need to.” His hands were shaking on the wrapper. Lana grabbed it and ripped the condom free. Her excitement made him hurry to take off more of his clothes.
The condom slipped easily down his shaft. Once it was on, Lana kicked off her underwear and climbed onto the bed. “Do it,” she said, pushing her ass into the air and showing off her tiny wet slit. “Pound me. Now.”
Yes, ma’am. Ken always did enjoy a woman who knew the right way to order him around.
His hands were on her ass before his cock breached her center. Lana cried out in what Ken could only describe as perfect tension. She was wet. So wet that her arousal had to have started all the way down in the small conference room. God, she wanted me that long ago tonight? Had she been thinking about him all day? How quickly could he get his cock in her?
Not quickly enough. Lana was looking at him with rabid desperation. “Do it!” She further turned into a mess when he grabbed her by the breasts and squeezed as hard as he could. “Fuck me!”
This was so unlike last night and yet exactly what they both apparently wanted. Lana practically shoved herself back onto Ken’s cock, forcing him into her and stretching her in ways she was probably not ready for.
“Fuck!” she cursed, face contorted into that mess of pleasure and pain some people craved. “Come on! Don’t stop!”
How could a man say no to that kind of plea? As soon as he had his bearings, Ken plunged deep into her.
Just like the night before, Lana was so tight that Ken’s cock felt like it was trapped in the most seductive vise in the world. Yet she was also dripping wet, her thighs slick and her inner walls working Ken’s cock farther into her. Her fingers turned white from gripping the bed. Her snarl of sexual reverie turned him on even more. Her ass flexed beneath his gaze, a pretty pucker calling to him to put one finger in. Maybe next time.
“Spank me,” Lana whimpered. Her core sucked Ken right into it, and soon it would be drinking his seed if it wasn’t careful. “Please!”
He obliged. Her skin quivered beneath his heavy touch, the sharp smack of flesh on flesh louder than Lana’s moans of pleasure.
“Again! Spank me and fuck me ‘til you come!”
What had gotten into her? What had turned her into such a sex fiend? How could Ken put off his orgasm so he could torment her some more?
As if he could. He was so wrapped up in the erotic images surrounding him that he almost managed to ignore the expert way Lana massaged his cock within her. Because, yes, she was totally doing it on purpose, and Ken was going to give her what she wanted, whether he was ready to go or not.
So he might as well get a few spanks in.
She jerked against him every time he smacked her ass. “Fuck! Yes!” She was thrusting back against his hips faster than he could thrust into her. “Fuck me!”