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“Good girl,” he approved softly, and strode back to her. Standing between her legs his eyes examined her exposed pussy with slow deliberation. “So we agree that we need some time to get to know each other?”
“Yes.”
Jack nodded. “Drop the skirt around your waist and pull on your nipples,” he directed as he again sank down between her legs. “You have permission to come as much as you want,” he told her as his hands skimmed up her thighs ‘til deeply tanned fingers framed her pink cunt. Then his mouth descended on her and Jack took what he’d been wanting.
The tang of her taste in his mouth. Her scent engulfing him and no time limit. Letting her come whenever she wanted meant he didn’t regulate her endurance. Baby girl would know what a man obsessed with her body was capable of. If she didn’t want to think he loved her for several days, that was fine. He really hoped she wasn’t scheduled for work anytime soon. If she was, she was about to lose her job.
Licking up her plump folds, he enjoyed the texture of her as he went back to dip his tongue in her and then licked up the other side to slowly slide down the interior crease, circling her opening again, delicately lapping just inside her exquisite vagina. Barely stimulating the sensitive nerves there and then moving away to suck her outer lips between his and lave them with attention one at a time. At the apex of her slit he stroked her hood until her little clit protruded. Then he concentrated on it. Eating her, sucking it gently, licking it hard with his flat tongue then blowing across it to watch her jerk and hear her moan.
She came in short order but he paid it no mind, relentlessly continuing his consumption of her private flesh. The second time she came she screamed. The third time her hands shoved his head away. He’d been waiting for that. He let her do it, standing up and walking around to his nightstand.
“Need the bathroom?” he asked.
Carmen shook her head no.
“Come on, baby, scoot up.” He put a knee on the bed for balance as he bent to grasp her limp shoulders and help drag her body up the bed. Carmen let him move her, her body still trembling from the orgasms. When she was positioned in the middle to his satisfaction, he lifted her head and pulled the pillow out from under it. Her eyes closed and he smiled.
Taking a moment to get what he needed from the dresser he returned with a length of silk rope and a few items he dropped into the nightstand drawer. “Hands above your head, wrists crossed,” he murmured with the rope in hand.
Her eyes popped open but she did as told. He secured her wrists to the old-fashioned iron headboard. It was very masculine and extremely handy though he’d never had another woman in this bed. This was where he lived. Carmen was the one he wanted here and he’d never had the urge to prowl the local talent. He kept supplies here but they were for packing when he knew the mission would involve some downtime.
His needs were specialized and it was his nature to be prepared. Assuming his sexual partner would ensure health and safety was not possible for him. So home base was stocked even if he never expected to use anything here.
“Comfortable?” he asked seriously.
Carmen tugged on the binding and then nodded. She was panting again. Her excitement in the bondage was an excellent sign but he didn’t comment on it. “Turn over,” he instructed calmly, and lifted her onto her stomach. Her hands above her head, the move was quickly complete. His arm then went around her ass and hips. Lifting them easily, he slid the two king-size pillows under her.
Ass elevated, her legs had to fall open as her body bent over the pillows.
“Oh!” Carmen exclaimed in surprise.
Jack swiftly unsnapped her short skirt and skimmed it off, dropping it on the floor. He grasped her knees and pushed them wide.
Reaching into his nightstand
“Good girl,” he approved softly, and strode back to her. Standing between her legs his eyes examined her exposed pussy with slow deliberation. “So we agree that we need some time to get to know each other?”
“Yes.”
Jack nodded. “Drop the skirt around your waist and pull on your nipples,” he directed as he again sank down between her legs. “You have permission to come as much as you want,” he told her as his hands skimmed up her thighs ‘til deeply tanned fingers framed her pink cunt. Then his mouth descended on her and Jack took what he’d been wanting.
The tang of her taste in his mouth. Her scent engulfing him and no time limit. Letting her come whenever she wanted meant he didn’t regulate her endurance. Baby girl would know what a man obsessed with her body was capable of. If she didn’t want to think he loved her for several days, that was fine. He really hoped she wasn’t scheduled for work anytime soon. If she was, she was about to lose her job.
Licking up her plump folds, he enjoyed the texture of her as he went back to dip his tongue in her and then licked up the other side to slowly slide down the interior crease, circling her opening again, delicately lapping just inside her exquisite vagina. Barely stimulating the sensitive nerves there and then moving away to suck her outer lips between his and lave them with attention one at a time. At the apex of her slit he stroked her hood until her little clit protruded. Then he concentrated on it. Eating her, sucking it gently, licking it hard with his flat tongue then blowing across it to watch her jerk and hear her moan.
She came in short order but he paid it no mind, relentlessly continuing his consumption of her private flesh. The second time she came she screamed. The third time her hands shoved his head away. He’d been waiting for that. He let her do it, standing up and walking around to his nightstand.
“Need the bathroom?” he asked.
Carmen shook her head no.
“Come on, baby, scoot up.” He put a knee on the bed for balance as he bent to grasp her limp shoulders and help drag her body up the bed. Carmen let him move her, her body still trembling from the orgasms. When she was positioned in the middle to his satisfaction, he lifted her head and pulled the pillow out from under it. Her eyes closed and he smiled.
Taking a moment to get what he needed from the dresser he returned with a length of silk rope and a few items he dropped into the nightstand drawer. “Hands above your head, wrists crossed,” he murmured with the rope in hand.
Her eyes popped open but she did as told. He secured her wrists to the old-fashioned iron headboard. It was very masculine and extremely handy though he’d never had another woman in this bed. This was where he lived. Carmen was the one he wanted here and he’d never had the urge to prowl the local talent. He kept supplies here but they were for packing when he knew the mission would involve some downtime.
His needs were specialized and it was his nature to be prepared. Assuming his sexual partner would ensure health and safety was not possible for him. So home base was stocked even if he never expected to use anything here.
“Comfortable?” he asked seriously.
Carmen tugged on the binding and then nodded. She was panting again. Her excitement in the bondage was an excellent sign but he didn’t comment on it. “Turn over,” he instructed calmly, and lifted her onto her stomach. Her hands above her head, the move was quickly complete. His arm then went around her ass and hips. Lifting them easily, he slid the two king-size pillows under her.
Ass elevated, her legs had to fall open as her body bent over the pillows.
“Oh!” Carmen exclaimed in surprise.
Jack swiftly unsnapped her short skirt and skimmed it off, dropping it on the floor. He grasped her knees and pushed them wide.
Reaching into his nightstand
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