Page 14 of Boss Abroad
She turns her head slightly from side to side. Oh, she’s good.
“Can I carry on?”
She nods with her mouth full.
Fuck, yes. I keep it deep and start fucking that sinful mouth of hers even deeper.
She struggles with her gag reflex, but she’s not giving in. What a trouper. Tears of black mascara run down her face and I swear it's the most beautiful painting I've ever seen.
She moves her hands from my thighs to my balls and I’m done.
I push forward one last time as my balls tighten and my legs tense up as I empty myself inside her mouth. Time stands still as I come for what feels like forever. April never stops sucking and swallowing. Whenever I think I’m done, she summons another thick shot of cum from me. And not a single drop falls from her lips.
Like the skilled worker that she is, she licks me clean like I told her to.
Good girl.
April falls back on her heels and looks up at me with dazzled eyes and a small smile. “Testing my limits is fun. And yummy.” She licks her bottom lip.
“Oh, yeah?” My chest is heaving and I haven’t caught my breath, but I know a challenge when I hear it. “Let’s move on to some more experiments, then.” I tuck my dick back in my boxers, pull my pants and zip them up. Then I pick April up from under her arms and throw her over my shoulder, slapping her ass. She screams first, then laughs.
I feel so… carefree. Is that the word?
The feeling is so foreign to me, it’s hard to pinpoint.
I take her to the kingsize bed and drop her in the middle of it. She takes notice of the room for the first time and, by the way she gasps, she approves. “Oh my God, Liam. This place is?—”
I cut her off by tugging her legs in one swift move, bringing her ass to the edge of the bed. She yelps, then laughs, and I find I quite enjoy that sound.
The move pushes her dress above her waist and I’m rewarded with the sight of what I only got to feel downstairs; her lacy black panties. Huh, regular panties. Not a thong. How unusual. But I got to say I’ve enjoyed all of April’s surprises so far. I want a taste of her so badly, I don’t stop to take them off. It’s been too long since I’ve eaten pussy and I’ve decided I’m about to have a fucking feast.
I peel off my jacket like it’s on fire, discard my shoes, and kneel by the bed. Then I bend down, pull her underwear to the side, and find she’s glistening for me already. I had a feeling she was enjoying that blowjob too, just not this much. She’s soaked and the knowledge makes my dick hard again. We’re on for a long night.
My eyes look for hers, but they’re closed. “Eyes on me, April.”
She blinks herself to the present, focuses back on me and after one deep breath, she gulps. “Oh, you’re trouble.”
I mirror back her smile before I move my head down and inhale deep.
Fuck, she smells good.
My breath on her pussy makes her try to close her thighs together.
“You don’t get to keep this pussy from me tonight, gorgeous.” I grab her knees and nudge them apart. “Spread these legs for me. And keep them like that.”
I drag two fingers through her folds, watching her body react to my touch. Her back bows as I tease her entrance, my name on her lips as she begs me for more. I push a finger inside her, loving how her tight walls welcome me in, and as I quickly add a second, her arousal coats me completely. I look back up and she is lost, rubbing on her nipples through the dress, eyes closed.
I stop what I’m doing.
“April.” My voice is loud and stern, filling the room. “I don’t appreciate repeating myself.”
“Huh?” Her head jerks up as if I’ve just caught her sleeping in class.
“Eyes. On. Me.” I punctuate the words, pumping deep and curving my fingers up on the way out of her cunt.
She obliges, even though startled and struggling to keep those green eyes open as I tease her. I bring my fingers to my mouth and suck them clean. It’s my turn to close my eyes and savor her taste. “Fuck, you taste good. Too good.”
I open my eyes and she’s staring at me with that “o” shaped mouth again. Capital O.