Page 45 of Boss Abroad
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She’s hanging from my neck, at my mercy—probably unaware that I have none—and I begin to take off her skirt. She raises her hips to help me, but I take my time, grabbing her ass, touching every inch of her until she’s only left wearing her tiny lacy panties. I hum my appreciation.
I run my hand on top of them, and April pushes forward, hunting for her release. I dip my thumb lower, finding her other, tighter hole and applying just a bit of pressure, not enough to breach it, but just enough to show what I want. “Can I?”
“You want to fuck me there?” She stares at me in shock. I’m not asking to stick it in one of her nostrils.
“I want to fuck you everywhere. So, yes, I do. Have you ever done anal?”.
Her eyes widen, not in surprise, but in what looks like pure mockery. A single line of disbelief forms across her forehead.
“Liam, first you thought I was a hooker and now you think I’m an ass virgin?” The brat talks back and we both crack up. “Yes, I have.”
It’s rather illogical, but I’d rather hear a no. I don’t mull over it.
“Did you like it?” I start rubbing her pussy with my fingers while I press my thumb on her ass.
“No. Hurt like hell and he was half your size.”
I couldn’t keep the smug smile off my face if I wanted to, which I don’t. I give her clit more attention as a reward. “Good girl.” She just made up for her previous answer.
Her mouth hangs open and her eyes close, chasing the orgasm I’m not willing to give her yet.
“The other night you were all about testing your limits.” I'm rubbing her clit and she’s pressing her body down on my hand. “You had fun, right?”
“God, yes. Best sex of my life.” She opens her eyes, seemingly startled by her confession, every shade of red rising from her neck to paint her face.
April opens her mouth, and I shut her up with a kiss. No way in hell she’s taking that back. “It was the best fuck of my life too. And I need some more.”
“Take off those stupid clothes, Liam. They’re in my way,” she says playfully as she fumbles with my belt, lightening the mood of our confessions.
I take over my undressing, and she moves up the bed, stripping herself in a hurry. Inspiration strikes, and I know exactly how I want her.
“Keep your heels and panties. Everything else, off.”
Fuck, this woman is gorgeous. She’s laying down, resting on her elbows, almost naked, legs twitching with anticipation.
I put my tie and belt next to her and wait to see how she’s going to react to the unspoken suggestion. April gives me a big smile, so I take a few condoms from my trouser pocket and throw them on the bed too before I tell her what I want next.
“Come here,” I say with a hook of a finger and she stares at my cock like she’s hungry for it. She takes her time crawling toward me and I want that image tattooed on my brain. As soon as she reaches me, she pumps my cock slowly and licks its head. “So greedy.”
I stop her from going further, grabbing her by her shoulders and bringing her up to kneel in front of me.
“I’ll feed you that later, after I fucked your pussy so hard and for so long, you’ll beg me to put it in a different hole.” I kiss her arms around my neck, pulling her naked body closer to mine, and it almost makes me lose sight of my plans. No matter how good the reason might be, stopping kissing April always feels wrong. “Turn around for me.”
She does and I pick my tie first. I lean down to her ear and ask her to close her eyes. After I blindfold her, but before I tie the knot, I check, “Is this okay?” Her breathy “yes” marks the start of what promises to be another unforgettable night with April.
I run my fingers over her body, from her tits, stomach, until they dip into her dripping cunt and she shivers. “Oh yeah,” I tease her. “This feels very okay.” She rocks her body back and forth on my hand, while my fingers all but breach her entrance, running between her lips, then up to her clit.
Her head is leaning on my chest when I lean to whisper, “Get on all fours.” She grunts her objection when I remove my fingers but does as asked. I stare at the perfection before me, following my every order. I have to squeeze the head of my dripping cock to pace myself down. “Now, head down on the mattress, arms behind your back.”
Again she obeys, looking eager for whatever I have in store for her. I smile to myself, doubting that she’s thinking about the paparazzi anymore, as she spreads her legs wider for me. She’s so small that when I wrap my belt around her arms, just above her elbows, it goes around twice. I wait for any reservation she might have, but there’s none.
The unearned trust April puts in me is something I cherish and relish in. I caress her skin, filling my hands with her flesh and curves. “You look so pretty with that ass hanging in the air for me.”
I slap it with an open palm; the sound cracking louder in the silent room. My cock twitches and she whimpers. I lower myself, loving how her back arches further as soon as she feels my breath there. I lick up the inside of her thigh, tasting the arousal that has spilled from her already. Desperate for more, I pull her drenched panties to the side to drink it straight from the source.
Fuck, I can do this all day. I love licking her clean to the sound of her moans. I raise my tongue to reach her ass and feel her tighten her muscles as she tenses up. I massage her hips, licking around her tight hole to allow her to get used to it.