He slipped his fingers under the elastic of her panties and slowly drew them down her legs. He tapped her left ankle. "Lift."
She raised her foot and felt him slide her panties over the heel of her black pump then over the toe. She set her foot back down. She felt his hands move slowly up the backs of her legs, stopping at the junction behind her knees.
He softly caressed the skin there. "Open wider." She moved her legs apart a few inches. "Wider." He put his hands between her knees and pushed out until her legs were spread wide.
God she felt so exposed. She started to say something, but he stopped her. "Talking will also have a consequence."
He traced his tongue along the back of her knee and she knew he must be squatting behind her. Her face flushed at the thought of the view he would have if he looked up.
Almost as if he read her mind, she heard him utter softly, "Beautiful." Her face flamed hotter at the thought of what he saw.
One hand moved up her leg to rest lightly on her left ass cheek while the fingers of his other hand entered her. His warm breath hit her core and she squirmed again earning her a light smack. His tongue replaced his fingers as they moved through her folds, stopping to rub at just the right spot.
Alexis was finding it difficult to keep still when all she wanted to do was lean back into him. She felt her pleasure mounting, and she was breathing out in harsh pants. She heard him mutter, "Come for me." Right before she exploded on his fingers.
He was back at her ear, when she heard him say, "That's one, but I think I promised you three." As he stood her up, the paper she had been leaning on, stuck to her face. He chuckled as he plucked it away, and she was embarrassed by the large drool mark she left behind. "I think I'll have this framed and hang it where I can see it every time I sit at my desk."
Alexis didn't doubt for one minute that he would do that. "Please don't. I would be embarrassed every time I came to visit you."
"Nonsense." He started unbuttoning her silk blouse. "Your total abandonment when I touch you is the ultimate turn-on for me." He slipped her blouse over her shoulders and down her arms.
"My drool is a turn-on for you?" she asked facetiously.
"Everysinglething about you is a turn-on," he said, very seriously, while stripping her of her bra. "Now I have you exactly as I want you."
Alexis looked down at her naked form, her feet still encased in her four-inch, black Louboutin pumps. She looked back up at Jack. "Mr. Cole, I believe you're over dressed for the party."
He gave her a lascivious smirk. "I think you may be right." He slowly peeled off his clothes, tossing them to the side.
Alexis ran her hands down his chest then dropped to her knees. She looked up slowly licking her lips. "I've never done this before. You'll have to tell me what to do."
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Hearing those words alone, almost had him coming. Seeing her lips moving so close to his dick, had it twitching, eager to be between them. Just the thought nearly brought him to his knees, and he decided he should be sitting for this.
He brought her to her feet. "Come on, let's do this over here." He walked to the sofa, moved the coffee table, and removed one of the back cushions and threw it on the floor. He sat and motioned for Alexis to kneel on the cushion in front of him.
He took his cock in his hand and gave it few strokes. "Lean forward, baby and wrap your mouth around me."
Alexis did as she was told. Placing a hand on his thigh, she leaned forward and took him in her mouth.
He let out a long hiss. "God, that feels good. Wrap your hand around the base. Put your lips over your teeth. Use your tongue and suck me down."
He let her play for a while until he reached his limit. He lifted her from under her arms and settled her, straddling his lap.
"Jack, I wasn't done."
He chuckled. "I'm glad you were enjoying yourself, but another minute and I would've come in that very talented mouth of yours, and I'm not ready for this to be over yet. I still owe you two more orgasms."
She gave him a sigh and a cute little pout that he captured with his lips. He grasped her by the hips and guided her onto him. They moaned into each other's mouths at the contact. "Ride me, baby. However, you like it."
She started slowly, gliding up and down, their mouths still fused. Her hands gripped his shoulders but soon she was moving faster, grinding herself against him. Her nails dug into his skin as she tipped her head back, arching her chest. God she was beautiful. The most magnificent thing he had ever seen. He could stare at her for hours.
He reached out a hand, pinching at her nipple, rolling it in his fingers as his other hand came between them finding her spot. His actions caused her to move faster. "Come on, baby. Find it for me."
His words must have been her trigger, for right after he said them, she moaned, shuddered, and collapsed against his chest. He kissed the top of her head, smelling the sweet honeysuckle scent of her shampoo, before shifting them, so she was beneath him, never breaking their connection.
He slowly moved in and out, running his lips and tongue up her neck to her ear. "That's two." He captured her lobe and sucked it deep into his mouth.