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the city crowds toward his building. The now familiar lobby welcomed us and we both fidgeted uncomfortably as we waited for the elevator. I could feel the heat building in my core as the elevator whisked us up to his floor.
Finally, we were there. We tumbled out of the elevator and rushed to his door. Throwing it open, Lorenzo grabbed me and we rushed into the empty apartment. Finally, alone.
“Fuck, I’ve wanted you so badly all night,” he groaned, pushing his hand up my thigh. His sure fingers pushed my dress up around my waist as they worked towards my soaking panties.
“Yes!” I moaned, as he pinned me against the wall and yanked down the flimsy cloth.
“I’m going to make you come on my tongue,” he warned me as he knelt down between my legs. “Do you want that, baby girl?”
“Mmmm, yes,” I moaned again as his fingers danced over the bare skin of my soaking pussy.
“Tell me what you want!” This time it was a command. He looked up at me and the fire behind his eyes only twisted my core in an even more painful desire. I needed him. Now.
“I want your mouth. On my pussy. Now!” I gasped.
He didn’t hesitate a second longer. He pressed his lips to my pussy in a gentle kiss as his fingers roamed down to my slit.
“Fuck, I love how wet you are,” he groaned against my pussy. His fingers thrust into my wet slit, burying deep into my channel as his soft, warm lips covered my sensitive little clit. His tongue darted out and lapped at my nub as his fingers moved in and out of me, fucking me.
“I’m going to make you come faster than you’ve ever come before,” he warned.
I was already too lost in pleasure to reply anything but incoherent noise. I leaned heavily against the wall as his fingers and tongue brought me to new heights. His tongue moved quickly, expertly in circular motions around my clit as his fingers pulsed inside of me. I felt the rhythm building a tension in my core.
“Fuck!” I cried out as I felt the pressure crash inside of me. My body exploded in pleasure as Lorenzo pulled his fingers out of me and dragged his tongue the length of my slit. I was shaking, quivering all over, as he pressed his tongue to my pussy and lapped up my wetness.
“Holy crap. What did you just do to me?” I groaned as I finally regained my composure and pulled myself upright.
Lorenzo grinned at me and wiped my stray juices from his face with the back of his hand. “I told you I would make you come on my tongue.” He laughed. “I was right, wasn’t I? Was that the fastest you’ve ever come?”
“It was,” I agreed. “How did you do that?”
Lorenzo grinned proudly. “I’m just getting you warmed up, sweetheart. I still need to fuck you senseless.”
“But it is my turn now,” I protested, despite the fact that thought of his cock buried in me instantly turning me on again.
“Your turn?”
“Yes, now I get to suck your cock and get you all warmed up.”
“Fuck. You won’t hear any argument from me.”
Lorenzo looked practically giddy as I pushed him against the wall where only moments earlier I had been trembling in pleasure. I was going to show him just how much I appreciated his skill by returning the favor.
I reached up and quickly unbuttoned his pants as he leaned heavily against the wall. I yanked down the zipper and smiled when I saw his bright green boxers.
“You like bright boxers,” I laughed.
“But I remembered not to wear orange, just for you sweetheart. In fact, I threw away all my orange boxers and any clothes I had that were orange.”
“You did not!”
“I did. Cross my heart. And you are worth it, baby.”
I smiled like a madwoman as I yanked down his pants and boxers. It might have been silly, but the fact that Lorenzo would throw away all his orange boxers and clothes, just because of my silly little pet peeve made me feel special.
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Finally, we were there. We tumbled out of the elevator and rushed to his door. Throwing it open, Lorenzo grabbed me and we rushed into the empty apartment. Finally, alone.
“Fuck, I’ve wanted you so badly all night,” he groaned, pushing his hand up my thigh. His sure fingers pushed my dress up around my waist as they worked towards my soaking panties.
“Yes!” I moaned, as he pinned me against the wall and yanked down the flimsy cloth.
“I’m going to make you come on my tongue,” he warned me as he knelt down between my legs. “Do you want that, baby girl?”
“Mmmm, yes,” I moaned again as his fingers danced over the bare skin of my soaking pussy.
“Tell me what you want!” This time it was a command. He looked up at me and the fire behind his eyes only twisted my core in an even more painful desire. I needed him. Now.
“I want your mouth. On my pussy. Now!” I gasped.
He didn’t hesitate a second longer. He pressed his lips to my pussy in a gentle kiss as his fingers roamed down to my slit.
“Fuck, I love how wet you are,” he groaned against my pussy. His fingers thrust into my wet slit, burying deep into my channel as his soft, warm lips covered my sensitive little clit. His tongue darted out and lapped at my nub as his fingers moved in and out of me, fucking me.
“I’m going to make you come faster than you’ve ever come before,” he warned.
I was already too lost in pleasure to reply anything but incoherent noise. I leaned heavily against the wall as his fingers and tongue brought me to new heights. His tongue moved quickly, expertly in circular motions around my clit as his fingers pulsed inside of me. I felt the rhythm building a tension in my core.
“Fuck!” I cried out as I felt the pressure crash inside of me. My body exploded in pleasure as Lorenzo pulled his fingers out of me and dragged his tongue the length of my slit. I was shaking, quivering all over, as he pressed his tongue to my pussy and lapped up my wetness.
“Holy crap. What did you just do to me?” I groaned as I finally regained my composure and pulled myself upright.
Lorenzo grinned at me and wiped my stray juices from his face with the back of his hand. “I told you I would make you come on my tongue.” He laughed. “I was right, wasn’t I? Was that the fastest you’ve ever come?”
“It was,” I agreed. “How did you do that?”
Lorenzo grinned proudly. “I’m just getting you warmed up, sweetheart. I still need to fuck you senseless.”
“But it is my turn now,” I protested, despite the fact that thought of his cock buried in me instantly turning me on again.
“Your turn?”
“Yes, now I get to suck your cock and get you all warmed up.”
“Fuck. You won’t hear any argument from me.”
Lorenzo looked practically giddy as I pushed him against the wall where only moments earlier I had been trembling in pleasure. I was going to show him just how much I appreciated his skill by returning the favor.
I reached up and quickly unbuttoned his pants as he leaned heavily against the wall. I yanked down the zipper and smiled when I saw his bright green boxers.
“You like bright boxers,” I laughed.
“But I remembered not to wear orange, just for you sweetheart. In fact, I threw away all my orange boxers and any clothes I had that were orange.”
“You did not!”
“I did. Cross my heart. And you are worth it, baby.”
I smiled like a madwoman as I yanked down his pants and boxers. It might have been silly, but the fact that Lorenzo would throw away all his orange boxers and clothes, just because of my silly little pet peeve made me feel special.
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