Page 7 of Mister Landlord

Grinning, I pull her pants down her legs. Her lacy black panties are soaked through and I can’t help lightly running my finger over her lace-clad pussy. She moans and arches into my touch. I am surprised to see a bright turquoise and navy mandala tattooed on her thigh. It's tasteful and pretty. Her black t-shirt, that says Palais de Plaisance in hot pink comes off easily. Her panties match her lace black bra. They spill out of the top. I know that they are going to be more than a handful. Freeing them, I pull her bra down her arms then throw it behind me. I stop for a moment and just stare at her, she blushes and tries to look away, but I stop her.

"Don't look away from me, Eleanor."

"No one has ever seen me like this. Despite what I do, I have never done this before," she says shier than I have heard her speak before.

"Me either, chérie. Me either."

"But you were, like, famous."

"I wouldn't say famous, but I didn't sleep around."

"Kiss me, again," she says.

“Do you feel how hard I am for you, Eleanor?” I ask, grinding my cock against her. She gasps. “This I can’t fake. You turn me on all the time. I have been thinking about this moment since I met you. Let me show you how much I want to make you mine,” I say.

“Oh,” she says on a breath. I give her a grin and a kiss before kissing down her neck and chest.

I pull one of her pink nipples into my mouth before switching to the other. She moans softly, moving her cunt against my bulge. She moans and I can’t take anymore. I need to see her come. I run my finger over her clit. She comes in an instant. Fuck yes, I am going to live for her pleasure. I move the kisses down her body until I am kneeling in front of her finally tasting her pussy.

Heaven. Pure heaven.

It doesn't take long before she's coming on my face. Getting on my feet, I kiss her again, letting her taste herself. She moans. Lifting her into my arms, I carry her into the living and set her down on the couch. She spreads her legs wide for me and the need to taste her again rises up fiercely. Burying my face in her tight cunt, I ease a finger into her virgin hole. In and out, I slide my fingertip until she is screaming my name. She moans and stretches out underneath me. When I move to take her again with my mouth, she stops me.

"Oh no, it's my turn now, Beau," she says pushing me back on the pillows, she climbs on top of me, her pussy resting on my knee. We kiss for an inordinate amount of time all the while she grinds on me. Suddenly, she moans loudly as she comes for the third time.

"You are so fucking pretty when you come for me, Eleanor. So fucking pretty," I say burying my hands in her hair again devouring her lips again.

Now, I need the rest of her, for the rest of my life.

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