Page 15 of Boo-ty Calls
I pull out the uneaten snacks and put them away before tossing out the garbage and placing the basket in the storage room. Heading up the stairs, I peer into the bedroom. Her dress is gone, and a harness wraps around her curvy hips.
“I figured since you can’t control yourself, I’d control it for you.”
Holding the door frame, I watch her walk around the bedroom, pulling out the lube and the dildo she’s used on me before and attach it to the harness. Excitement zips through me, and I want to please her in everything.
“Strip down, show me your pathetic cock.” Sloane stares at me and raises an eyebrow before stroking the dick she’s wearing.
Ripping off my shirt, I take off my shorts and take a step into the room.
“Did I tell you to walk toward me?”
“No,” I mutter and gaze at the floor.
“Beg.”
Glancing at her, she’s so fucking hot. I bite my lip and kneel on the carpet. “Please?”
“Could you make it convincing?” Sloane arches her hip and looks at me in disgust.
Moving onto all fours, I say, “please, Goddess, let me crawl to you.”
“Better. Come suck this dick.”
The carpet is soft under my knees as I move to my place in front of her. I open my mouth, and she slides the headinto my mouth. Sloane’s fingers run through my hair before gripping it tightly and fucking my face. I gaze up at her as she pulls at my tresses.
“You’re doing a good job. Make it super wet.”
Silicone fills my mouth, and I relax my throat as it enters, drool runs over my chin, wetness coats my cheeks. She pulls away, lowering herself to my level, her tongue swipes across my skin. “Your tears taste so fucking perfect.”
“Thank you,” I tell her.
Smirking, she slaps my face lightly before rising. “Lie down,” she directs me.
I do as she says and wish I could stroke my cock but know I don’t deserve it. Sloane coats my ass with lube and the toy. She slips two fingers inside me and thrusts slowly. I roll my eyes back, but she tugs at the cage to keep my focus on her.
“Relax for me.”
Melting into the floor, I practise the things we’ve done before getting ready for her. As the head of the dildo makes it past my tight ring, she continues. Buzzing fills the air, and I look at her intensely.
“Oh, I’m going to cum tonight. I’ve read that you will, but it won’t be quite as you were expecting.”
She pulls out of my ass and rolls her fingers. I turn over onto my knees and she enters me again. It’s so fucking good, my cock doesn’t harden, but every nerve in my body is ablaze. It feels like I could come at any moment. Every thrust takes me closer to the edge, but nothing happens.
Sloane reaches forward as she slams into me, gripping my hair. Her movements become jerky as she responds to the vibrator. “Archer, you’re taking me so well.”
“Goddess,” I whimper.
“Let it go, whatever happens.”
Pleasure courses through me, but nothing comes out of my cock even though it feels like I’m coming. Ecstasy moves through my body, and I bite my lip as I cry out.
She pulls out and rolls over. I glance down, but my cock is still soft, even though it felt like I’ve been coming for ten minutes.
“Cool, eh?”
“Yeah, that was intense. I don’t know where it goes, though.” I tell her as I flop on the floor.
She fiddles with the straps, and as her hands move too quickly, I help her take off the harness and bring the dildo to the bathroom to clean.
