“Should I stop, fa—?” The pet name fatenah almost slipped from my mouth and it startled me. Tender emotions weren’t for me…not anymore, and while Zoerina intrigued me, tonight was nothing more than great sex.
“Don’t stop.” Her gaze darkened and I was on a one-way road to quench my thirst for her.
I signaled the concierge. “I’d like a set of vibrating nipple clamps, please.”
“Yes, sir.”
“You’re beautiful,” I said to her. She made a beautiful sight, restrained and trustingly naked. I peeled her underwear down her legs before tossing them on the bed and doing the same with my remaining clothes. When I straightened, it was to meet her hungry gaze.
Gripping my cock, I didn’t hide my angry erection or the discomfort from the heaviness in my balls. “See what you did?” I brought my mushroomed head to her mouth, painting her lips with pre-cum. Each time she opened her mouth to take me in, I eased my cock away. Nothing would please me more than fucking her mouth, watching my thick length disappear between her glistening lips.
“Sir, your clamps,” the concierge said.
“Thank—fuck!” In my distraction, Zoerina lifted her head, enveloping my crown. Her tongue swirled as her cheeks hollowed to suck every drop of pre-cum. When her tongue flicked up and down the center, then around the rigid base, my vision blurred. If she kept this up, our time together would be short.
It wasn’t her expertise that made my balls tighten. It was her innocent, playful enthusiasm.
She released me without regret, and my hips jerked, my cock straining to be trapped again. Who was teasing whom?
Gripping her chin, I leaned close enough to smell my essence on her breath. Holy hell, we made an intoxicating concoction. Just then, I wanted nothing more than to kiss her. Sample us on her lips.
Her breath quivered, chest rising and falling in tune with my racing pulse. “You promised,” she panted.
My gaze held hers before fastening on her quivering mouth. Rules made in the Den were not to be broken. But I would be damned if I let her relish in my flavor before I properly indulged in hers. “Don’t move,” I said, slowly swiping my tongue along her lower lip before suckling it into my mouth. “Don’t make a liar out of me just yet.”
She gasped, and I relished the sound and the puff of pre-cum scented air against my cheeks.
“There is more than one way to feast, Zoerina. Agree, and I’ll show you.” I didn’t know why I asked for more just as I couldn’t explain why I was drawn to this woman.
Instead of answering, she closed her eyes as if trying to shut me out. I grunted, not the least deterred by her attempts to erect an invisible wall between us. I set the clamps in place, turning the vibration on its second setting. Her eyes flew open to meet my waiting gaze.
“You made promises too,” I reminded her. “No retreating.”
By the time I was nestled between her thighs again, a thin sheen of sweat had layered her skin. I familiarized myself with her scent before taking my first true sample of her nectar. I moaned against her sweet pussy, sucking and licking all her juices before driving my tongue into her slick channel.
I was rewarded for my patience. She was delicious. As much as I wanted to say this was for her, it wasn’t. Tongue fucking Zoerina’s pussy as her walls spasmed around my tongue was for me.
“Hmmm.” Her legs trembled, threatening to close, but I held them open with my shoulders. One orgasm wasn’t nearly enough to quench my thirst.
I settled in for a second orgasm, as if the spot between her legs was my second home. Zoerina’s heat rivaled that of August in Dubai. I wouldn’t trade either.
How could one woman taste this good?
How could her release be the thing I craved? Anticipated.
I kissed my way up her spent body until we were hip to hip. “Next time you’ll do that while riding my face,” I promised.
She moaned. “I want you inside me.”
“Are you sure you’re ready for my dick?”
In answer, she wrapped her legs around my hips. “The clamps,” she panted. “You can remove them.”
Chest to chest, the vibrations from the clamps hummed between us. “Not until you’ve come on my dick.”
“I’ve never come two, much less three times.” Zoerina shook her head. “I can’t.”
“Hmmm. Such a tasty challenge.” I gripped my cock. “Are you on birth control?”