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Authors: Scarlett Avery
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harder!” I beg.
He leans me back and holds on to my waist with one hand while gripping my shoulder with the other as he responds to my plea and pounds me harder.
“You fucking turn me on,” he groans as he grabs my hair and gently pulls my head back until I meet his gaze.
He stops pounding me and brings my head closer to his as he kisses me hard.
“Make me come with your full lips, Sofia.”
I get on my knees, open wide and take in his juicy cock inside my mouth.
“Ahhh,” he grunts, as his hard cock hits the back of my throat. He pulls my head back, leans down and whispers as he kisses my lips, “I want to come inside your mouth. Will you let me, Sofia?”
I nod in agreement as I lick my lips in anticipation.
I mercilessly tease the tip of his cock with my tongue and suck his juices while I grab the base of his hard shaft to fully feel his manhood. I squeeze my erect nipple at the same time as I gently squeeze his balls and we both grunt.
“Take my cock in your mouth,” he begs.
I lift jubilant eyes to look up at him while I devour his penis, and I can see he likes the way I suck his cock. I push him deep inside my mouth and pump my head back and forth, entirely engulfing his hard shaft with each bob of my head. I rub the tip of his cock against my cheek before gently pressing my lips together, forcing him to release more of his sweet juices into my mouth, and he moans with pleasure.
I lift my head again and defiantly declare, “I want to savor your tasty treat inside my mouth, Bryce.” He’s way too turned on to even speak. I give him a coy smile before I continue eating him. I take his juicy cock back into my mouth and work it by pumping my head up and down until he comes into the back of my throat. His bittersweet nectar gushes inside my mouth and I swallow with satisfaction. I look up at him with a naughty grin as I caress his thighs.
“You’re good. You’re really, really, really good.”
“What?” I ask innocently. “You asked me to make you come inside my mouth and I did.” He laughs and shakes his head at my cockiness.
“Have you ever had sex in the back of a parked luxury car in the middle of Paris with a chauffeur standing outside en garde before?”
“Now that you put it that way, I haven’t.”
“I assume you’ve never had a man lick your pussy in the back of a car in the middle of Paris either.” His words are a jolt of sexual urge that immediately makes me yearn to feel the warmth of his tongue on my clit. He doesn’t wait for my answer as he lifts me from the floor to place my body on the seat next to him.
“Lie back and open wide, Sofia. Or do I continue calling you Amanda?”
“If you’re going to use your tongue the way you do so well, you can call me anything you want.” I whisper those words with eagerness, as I know what awaits me.
His fingers poke my wetness while his tongue tantalizes my engorged clit and I already feel consumed by the sweet sensations that precede an orgasm.
“Mmmmm. Please don’t stop, Bryce.”
He holds on firmly to my thighs to keep me from squirming as he presses his tongue harder against my clit and makes me climax. I try to get away, but his grip prevents me from moving as he relentlessly works at making me come a second time. His lips massage my clit in a circular motion that brings me to a second, much more powerful climax. I collapse against the seat, exhausted and utterly satisfied. He rests his head on my stomach and I exhale a deep sigh. He kisses my stomach before he nibbles at my breasts again, suggesting he might be ready for another round.
“You taste so good. I love making you come with my mouth,” he says between bites.
“You do it so well, Bryce.”
“I aim to please.”
I can’t help but smile. “Yes, you do… in so many ways.”
* * *
Our last day in Paris is crammed with final meetings with two of the four companies we met earlier in the week. Bryce feels confident that we will be able to tip the
He leans me back and holds on to my waist with one hand while gripping my shoulder with the other as he responds to my plea and pounds me harder.
“You fucking turn me on,” he groans as he grabs my hair and gently pulls my head back until I meet his gaze.
He stops pounding me and brings my head closer to his as he kisses me hard.
“Make me come with your full lips, Sofia.”
I get on my knees, open wide and take in his juicy cock inside my mouth.
“Ahhh,” he grunts, as his hard cock hits the back of my throat. He pulls my head back, leans down and whispers as he kisses my lips, “I want to come inside your mouth. Will you let me, Sofia?”
I nod in agreement as I lick my lips in anticipation.
I mercilessly tease the tip of his cock with my tongue and suck his juices while I grab the base of his hard shaft to fully feel his manhood. I squeeze my erect nipple at the same time as I gently squeeze his balls and we both grunt.
“Take my cock in your mouth,” he begs.
I lift jubilant eyes to look up at him while I devour his penis, and I can see he likes the way I suck his cock. I push him deep inside my mouth and pump my head back and forth, entirely engulfing his hard shaft with each bob of my head. I rub the tip of his cock against my cheek before gently pressing my lips together, forcing him to release more of his sweet juices into my mouth, and he moans with pleasure.
I lift my head again and defiantly declare, “I want to savor your tasty treat inside my mouth, Bryce.” He’s way too turned on to even speak. I give him a coy smile before I continue eating him. I take his juicy cock back into my mouth and work it by pumping my head up and down until he comes into the back of my throat. His bittersweet nectar gushes inside my mouth and I swallow with satisfaction. I look up at him with a naughty grin as I caress his thighs.
“You’re good. You’re really, really, really good.”
“What?” I ask innocently. “You asked me to make you come inside my mouth and I did.” He laughs and shakes his head at my cockiness.
“Have you ever had sex in the back of a parked luxury car in the middle of Paris with a chauffeur standing outside en garde before?”
“Now that you put it that way, I haven’t.”
“I assume you’ve never had a man lick your pussy in the back of a car in the middle of Paris either.” His words are a jolt of sexual urge that immediately makes me yearn to feel the warmth of his tongue on my clit. He doesn’t wait for my answer as he lifts me from the floor to place my body on the seat next to him.
“Lie back and open wide, Sofia. Or do I continue calling you Amanda?”
“If you’re going to use your tongue the way you do so well, you can call me anything you want.” I whisper those words with eagerness, as I know what awaits me.
His fingers poke my wetness while his tongue tantalizes my engorged clit and I already feel consumed by the sweet sensations that precede an orgasm.
“Mmmmm. Please don’t stop, Bryce.”
He holds on firmly to my thighs to keep me from squirming as he presses his tongue harder against my clit and makes me climax. I try to get away, but his grip prevents me from moving as he relentlessly works at making me come a second time. His lips massage my clit in a circular motion that brings me to a second, much more powerful climax. I collapse against the seat, exhausted and utterly satisfied. He rests his head on my stomach and I exhale a deep sigh. He kisses my stomach before he nibbles at my breasts again, suggesting he might be ready for another round.
“You taste so good. I love making you come with my mouth,” he says between bites.
“You do it so well, Bryce.”
“I aim to please.”
I can’t help but smile. “Yes, you do… in so many ways.”
* * *
Our last day in Paris is crammed with final meetings with two of the four companies we met earlier in the week. Bryce feels confident that we will be able to tip the
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