Page 150 of Once a Month

“Well, hello,” I say, smiling at her when I see her come in.

“Hi,” she says, smiling back at me.

“May I take your coat?” I ask.

“Are you on coat duty tonight?” she asks, looking confused.

“No, just for you.”

I take her coat off and drape it over my arm. Then, I take her hand and walk her to the coat closet. I quickly close the door, move into her, and press her to the wall as coat hangers and the jackets hanging from them shake behind me. My hands move up her dress, and I remove her thong quickly.

“What if someone walks–”

“Do you care?” I ask and kiss her.

“No.”

She pushes my head down, telling me what she wants. I put her drenched thong in my pocket, lift her dress, and suck on her how I’ve wanted to do for weeks now.

“Oh, I’ve missed you,” she says.

I hear the door opening behind me, but I don’t stop. Then, I hear it close.

“Fuck me,” she says.

It doesn’t take long – she comes hard as she presses my face to her pussy and rocks her hip against me, prolonging the orgasm. When she finally lets go, I stand up and look at her just-fucked expression.

“Can I have you all to myself for the next hour or so?” I ask.

“You get me all night,” she says, wrapping he arms around my neck.

“There are a couple of women upstairs already that were wondering if we might join them later,” I say.

“Oh, really?” she says, kissing me.

“Yes,” I say, cupping her tight ass under her dress. “I have this image in my head of me wearing a strap-on, fucking one of them, while you’re riding my face.”

“That’s quite an image,” she tells me, kissing my neck.

“Is it okay?” I ask, worried I might be going too far since we’re technically dating now.

“Why wouldn’t it be?” she asks, sucking on my earlobe.

“Well, we’re…”

“Dating?” she asks.

“Yes,” I say, moving my hands out from under her dress and wrapping them around her waist instead.

“I love how insatiable you are. I don’t want to stop that. Plus, I like it, too. I’d love to ride your face while you make one of them come.”

“Shit. Really?” I ask, pressing my hips into her.

“Are you…” she looks down between my legs.

“I put it on right before you got here.”

She cups me unexpectedly.

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