Quickly glancing at his face, she made sure he knew what he was in for. The hungry look in his eyes told her that not only did he know what she was planning, but he could barely wait.
Like a Greek God, he stood before her. And she would make him surrender to her with as little as her tongue and her mouth. Slowly and seductively, she moved toward him until his erection was less than half an inch from her lips. Her tongue made the first contact, lapping tenderly at the very tip of his shaft, then sliding down his length.
Daniel gasped loudly, making her smile. Yes, she could reduce him to putty just like he’d done with her. And nothing could stop her from doing just that. But she’d make him beg for it. She wanted nothing more right now than to hear him begging for her mouth to bury him.
“More?” Sabrina asked him.
“Oh, God, yes.” His voice was hoarse and had nothing in common with the voice with which he’d made conversation at the reception.
“More?” He hadn’t begged yet.
“Oh, please, Holly, put me out of my misery!”
Instantly, she licked him from tip to base and back, then took him into her mouth and moved down his cock, taking him as deep as she could. She felt him shudder. His taste was a hint salty, mixed with a very primal essence that was all him, something she couldn’t describe. Sabrina had given blowjobs before, but never really enjoyed it. This was different.
Knowing that she could bring him to his knees with a stroke of her tongue or the gentle sucking of her lips closing around his erection, made her feel powerful and incredibly turned on. Soon the pulsating cock in her mouth would fill her core and rock her very center of gravity, and her muscles would clench around him to milk him until he had nothing more to give. But for now, she’d only drive him to the point where he couldn’t think straight anymore.
***
Daniel’s hands went to her shoulders, holding on to balance himself as he rocked back and forth in synch with her rhythm. His eyes closed, his head thrown back, he let himself go. She made it easy for him to only feel what his body wanted him to feel and forget his mind, forget his work, his goals, and only remember that he was a man in the hands of a beautiful woman.
Her mouth around his hard cock was warm and moist. Her tongue played with his skin, tickling and teasing him. This was not the kind of mechanical blowjob he’d received from his ex-girlfriends, no, this was something entirely different. This was the mouth of a woman, who was in it with every fiber of her body.
Holly wasn’t just going through the motions. The way she sucked him, licked him and teasingly grazed him with her teeth without hurting him, he knew she wanted to give him the best blowjob he’d ever had. And she was succeeding. She pulled harder, sucking him deeper into her mouth, and he realized that he couldn’t go much longer. This was too good.
Daniel didn’t want to come in her mouth, at least not the first time. He needed to be inside her and feel her muscles tighten around him when he came. And he needed to look into her eyes when he did so. He needed to lose himself in those beautiful green eyes.
The way she sucked his cock drove him insane, and he felt his control slipping. Before it was too late, he pulled himself out of her mouth and held her back, away from him.
“I wasn’t done,” she complained and pouted. Cute.
“Baby, you’re killing me.” He brought her up him and kissed her plump lips. “Let me be inside of you.”
She pulled him down onto the bed with her. He stopped in mid-motion.
“Wait.”
She gave him a questioning look.
“Condom.” He snatched his jacket off the chair and pulled the condom out of its pocket before joining her on the bed.
“May I?” she asked and pointed at the condom.
He shook his head. As if he could survive her touch. “I won’t last if I let you touch me right now.”
He was walking a tightrope. Any second, he could lose his control and give into the release that he felt so close to the surface. He had to have her, and he couldn’t wait another second. Daniel sheathed himself with the condom and pulled her back into his arms.
Her body molded to his perfectly as if she were made for him. His erection nudged at the entrance to her body, and he locked eyes with hers. As he slowly slid into her inch by inch, he lost himself in the depth of her eyes. He had to watch her as he entered her. He had to see her reaction, see what she felt.
What he saw in her eyes was pleasure, desire, and passion. Nobody could fake that. He captured her lips with his, and thrust into her to the hilt, slicing through her body as through butter. Holly was tighter that he’d expected. How she kept her muscles so tight around his cock surprised him. She felt as tight as a virgin, not the professional escort she was.