Page 82 of Anything Necessary for Her
“None, but it shouldn’t be too fucking hard.” As he talked, he inspected the oils before mumbling something to himself and turning on the diffuser. “Go get undressed, Miss St. Thomas,” he said upon noticing me watching.
“Yes, sir.” I dropped my purse on the dining table nearby and began to undress, keeping my eyes locked on Low’s.
“That fucking body,” he complimented, drinking me in and shaking his head with praise.
He watched every moment, his whiskey brown eyes cascading up and down my body every time I removed an article of clothing, which was just my top, skirt, boots, and panties. Ididn’t have on a bra because my titties were small handfuls, and plus, this top didn’t require it.
No words were said as I waltzed over to the bed, Low helping me onto it. As I lay on my stomach, I was surprised to feel the heat coming from the massage table, just like at the parlors. The slight cool breeze from the air conditioner complemented the heat I felt, relaxing me completely as Low turned on some music.
Shutting my eyes, I put my face into the contraption at the head of the bed as Low began to rub me down with what felt like an oil and lotion mix. His big, strong hands felt amazing on my sore ass body that had been through the wringer for the past few weeks. Add to that the horrific practice session with Nikita, and I felt like a corrugated vehicle in a junkyard.
I groaned softly when he massaged my shoulders, causing a pleasurable pain to sear through me as he did so. Moving down to my back, he applied the same delicious pressure, causing another moan to escape my lips.
He grazed my ass subtly, making me lick my lips at him teasing me before promptly moving to my thighs, kneading the inner area and getting extra close to my pussy. He spread them with a gentle vigor, if that was even possible, massaging deeply at the area where my thighs met my pelvis.
I groaned in ecstasy just before he moved downward, tending to my calves for a bit and then my extremely sore feet.
He went to the other side of my body, performing the same motion, teasing me every time his callous but perfect fingers applied pressure at my inner thighs. His fingers brushed my lower lips very subtly, but it had my clit throbbing all throughout my limbs and stomach.
Finally, he gave in, gripping handfuls of my ass and manipulating them with a pleasurable pressure that made me moan again as “Body” by Summer Walker came on.
“Flip,” he demanded, and I did so lazily since he had me feeling beyond tranquil and horny as hell.
Him eating me out the night we attempted to have sex had been on replay in my head ever since.
Closing my eyes as I rested on my back, enjoying the soft music, the heat from the bed, and Low’s large hands caressing my neck, shoulders, arms, and then breasts, I felt myself begin to leak onto the bed.
Low parted my thighs after finishing his work on my stomach, and proceeded to knead that area, getting dangerously close to my pussy. When his fingers brushed it, I cooed unintentionally.
He moved back to the other side after making his way down to my feet and went back to massaging my other arm. His big hands covered my breasts, sweeping across my taut nipples as he did so, making me bite my lip in angst.
His hand flattened against my belly as he kissed between my breasts before taking a nipple into his mouth. Finally being touched by him in this way caused my back to bow from the bed as I whimpered.
One of his hand continued traveling downward as he started to suck, bite, and tease my other nipple with his mouth and tongue. Once hitting the apex of my thighs, he parted them smoothly but assertively while continuously sucking my nipples into his mouth with a sweet compression. He made me flatten my feet on the bed so that my knees were up and parted.
His fingers brushed against my clit, causing me to whimper yet again, as he began to circle around it, being sure to tap under the hood every now and again. That coupled with him vacuuming my nipples into his mouth had me on edge already as Summer crooned.
Unlatching his mouth from my nipples but continuing to play with my bud, Low trailed kisses down my body before lapping at my swollen clit while his fingers moved south.
“Ah!” I called out when he circled my sopping wet opening before entering me with his fingers.
I had to open my eyes finally, letting my jaw fall open at the euphoric feeling of him fingering me while sucking my clit. I’d never felt anything like this, and seconds later, my legs were trembling embarrassingly as I creamed all over his fingers.
“Pull yo’ knees up,” he instructed again, refusing to pull his mouth from my pussy even as he talked.
I did as I was told, keeping my legs open but cupping the backs of my thighs to keep my knees flush to my chest.
Low got comfortable, fingering me and sucking on my pussy as I dripped sap down into my ass to which he licked up promptly, making me jerk.
Taking out his fingers, he dragged his tongue upward, slipping it inside me for a beat before lapping at my clit repeatedly. Sliding his fingers back inside of me, he kept his rhythm, finger fucking me and licking and sucking on my clit hungrily and passionately.
“Low, . . . wait,” I called out, not knowing what was happening as I felt a buildup like no other between my legs. I could feel every nerve ending down there as Low ignored me, keeping up his finger and sucking combo as I dug my nails into the backs of my thighs while whimpering.
Next thing I knew, I was cumming so hard I could visibly see a little of it squirt out onto him as my body quaked. Low looked ravenous at the sight, retrieving his fingers and licking me slowly while his hands rested on my legs to keep them out of his way.
Rising up, he took off his shirt as my eyes latched onto the huge tent in his pants as I let my legs down.
“You want to?” he asked me, already knowing the answer as he stepped out of his bottoms, looking like a beautiful black king with the big dick to match. I nodded in response, making him query, “You sure? ’Cause once I get in it, I wanna finish, Peep.”
