Page 36 of The Arrangement

Changing boxers hastily as I heard the door open, I hopped out of my bathroom, hoping I didn't look out of breath for the quick grooming I had just accomplished.

Clark picked at her thumbnail, something I realized she did a lot when nervous or stressed out. "So, how do you want to do this?" sheasked, finally looking me in the eye like she hadn't just been riding my face less than twenty minutes ago. I grabbed my mask, thankful for the barrier, and I pulled it on to cover my expression.

"Where do you want me?" I asked, and she raised her eyebrows like that was supposed to be her question. I was the "pro" here, but my palms were sweating. She threw me a bone and looked around, pointing to the space at the foot of the bed.

"I should have enough room there!"

Yep, yes, okay, we're doing this.I stopped Lace, a.k.a. Georgia, as she went to kneel to give her a thick blanket. "To help with your knees," I piqued before turning to press record on the cameras before she could give me any kind of look with those doe eyes of hers. "Also, we didn't discuss how you want me to finish. Or I don't have to finish at all. I'm pretty good at pretending, myself."

She looked at me in disbelief. "You just gave me an amazing orgasm. I can return the favor. Besides, I honestly haven't done this a lot. I think coming on my chest would be hot, right?"

I mean, I wouldn't know because I nearly came at her words right then, almost doubling over at the twist in my groin as if my dick was enthusiastic about her response.

"Yeah, yeah, that works," I stuttered my reply, not meeting her eyes as she waited for me, kneeling on the blanket at the end of my bed.

Repositioning the ambient light to catch her kneeling, I placed myself in front of her, my erection no longer something either of us could ignore.

Clark raised an eyebrow. "Excited, Quinn?" I scoffed and grabbed my boxers, pulling them down and tossing them in the corner.

I saw her eyes widen for a moment before her jaw steeled like she was having a mental pep talk.

"We're recording, but take your timeeee—" My breath was stolen from me as she dragged her nails up my inner thighs, lightly tracing the skin in their path before coming to rest on my hips. Clark looked up at me, her eyes mischievous as she licked her lips; fuck, she was wearing lipstick. Why didn't I notice that before? For a moment, I was dumbfounded but cleared my throat, and with a free hand, I tookher chin, lifting it so my cock brushed against her lips as she gasped.

"Lick those pretty little lips again," I demanded, Wolfe seeping out of me as my voice dropped and became him. Clark slowly opened her mouth and traced her plump lips with her pink tongue, and I couldn't hide how my breathing increased as she did so.

"Now open your mouth like a good girl and take my dick," I growled, already feeling like I was about to cum just by the gentle, warm breath on the head. Before I could react, her tongue darted out, licking the tip of my cock like ice cream. I held her chin there again; her mouth was open, ready to take me as I moved my thumb instead to ghost over her red lips.

"I'm going to ruin that pretty lipstick, sweetheart." Using my thumb, I wiped hard at the corner to smear it slightly, creating a blurred edge. But Clark smiled up at me, taking my dick in hand and lightly tracing the vein underneath with her devilish tongue and causing my thoughts to go right out the door.

"I don't think I can take all of you, just so you know," she whispered, pumping my cock a few times with her spit-soaked palm.

"Take whatever you want," I replied, only realizing how pathetic that sounded after it was spoken but she nodded, taking for how it was intended.

It wasn't long before her brown ponytail was bobbing on my erection, spit dribbling out of the corners of her mouth as she went deeper.

"Can I try something?" I asked when she pulled off. Clark looked at me with narrowed eyes but nodded. "Have you tried face fucking?"

She sucked on her teeth before replying. "Once, it was a little rough for me," Clark admitted. "But I wasn't told how it was supposed to go, so it was kind of the blind leading the blind."

I swallowed hard, my business brain knowing the "talk her through it" women on my platform would be foaming at the mouth at this, but the amphibious brain told me I wanted this, too. And not just for business.

"I can talk you through it. It's a hit with the platform. The subscribers love the dirty talk aspect." When she looked unsure, Icontinued, "But what you're doing now is absolutely awesome, 10/10 stars, so whatever you are comfortable with." Something passed over her face before she nodded. "Yeah, I'll just tap your leg or whatever if it gets too much."

Shaking my head, I took her chin in my hand again, forcing her to look up at me. "I'm not going to get too rough unless you want it." I saw a shiver pass through her, and dropping my voice again, I looked down at her, tilting my head to the side as if appraising her.

"Open your mouth for me." My cock jumped as she obeyed. "Stick out your tongue." Slowly, she complied. Fuck, I wanted to screenshot this moment and plaster it all over my wall.

But instead, I carefully guided the head of my cock onto her waiting tongue, just barely inside her mouth. "Suck." I watched in fascination as she hollowed her cheeks, her tongue swirling over my head. I let her set her pace, counting backward from ten in my head so I wouldn't cum right then and there with her lace-covered eyes looking up at me.

Slowly, I placed my hand behind her head while my other one stroked the bottom of her jaw. "I'm going to start thrusting into that hot mouth of yours, alright?" She moaned in acknowledgment, and I swore I saw stars for a moment. "You stay there, and I'll come to you." I placed her hands on my hips so she could steady herself as I gently withdrew from her mouth and slowly guided myself back in, feeling her tongue dragging along the underside of my dick as I did so. I sped up slightly, watching her face as I pushed myself back into her mouth, only to withdraw again.

The hand that was on her head went to her ponytail, and I wrapped it around my fist, and fuck did it look good that way. I dropped my gaze to see her eyes open and look up at me; I think she knew I was asking a question because she moaned around my cock, and I tightened my hold on her ponytail and began thrusting in earnest.

Clark's fingernails were digging crescent-shaped moons into the globes of my ass as she tried to pull me closer, and I fucking loved it.

I felt the familiar sensation and tapped her hand in a warning, but instead of drawing back, Clark began to suck harder as if trying to takemy soul from my body. And goddamn, if I wouldn't have let her at that moment. I let her bob up and down while my hand stayed wrapped in her hair, urging her on until I couldn't wait any longer.

"Let me come on your tits, Lace," I barely had time to growl the words before I was spilling all over her freckled skin, my completion trailing down her breasts and rolling down her stomach. I was panting with the force of my orgasm, my hearing fuzzy as I gripped my cock in one hand and her ponytail in the other.

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