Virgin for Sale

This man, whoever he is, he reaches out, stroking my cheek. His thumb runs back and forth, soothing me. When it slides across my lips, I watch him, waiting. He presses against my mouth, and I open up, licking him once again.

“You ever sucked a man’s cock?”

“No.”

“You want to try?”

“It’s your night.”

“Yeah, and I got what I wanted. Now I can explore with you. One night. You can do whatever you want.”

“Do you want my mouth on you?”

“Yes.”

“You’ve just finished. Is that even possible?”

“Give me a couple of minutes and I’ll show you.”

Is it wrong that I adore that smile? I don’t know him. For all I know it could be his axe-murderer smile, but I like it. I want him to keep on smiling at me exactly like that and more. Is that crazy?

He pulls me close, and his thumb grazes across my lip. “This mouth is designed to suck, to take a cock deep. You’re going to gag on mine, but that’s okay. I can handle that.”

His lips crash about mine as he sinks his fingers in my hair. I place a hand on his chest, kissing him back, and the pleasure consumes me.

I’m hungry for more. This is one night of pleasure. What would be wrong with taking everything I can

slide my tongue against his, touching him.

I

I want to let go

his lips trailing from mine to my neck. He sucks hard to

I don’t care.

This feels so good.

me still and his mouth continues to travel, a gasp escapes me as his

what

and drive a woman crazy with

him, to put pressure on my pussy, he doesn’t budge from licking and sucking at my breasts. I’ve never thought of my nipples as being that pleasurable, but

fucking sexy

my hair, and I moan as it

ride his hand, not wanting him to stop, to keep on going because I love

domination drives me

want to be in this moment than in his arms, awake, alert, waiting to taste his

edge, he stops. He

for you

inside me now wrap around his dick,

watching

just a few minutes ago, is now