Page 64 of Indigo

“Fucking look at you. How could you ever think I’d let another woman touch me? How could you think a man as lucky as me would ever look somewhere else? You’re the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen, Blue. You make my insides shake just from the sight of you.”

I ease one finger inside of her, watching her carefully. She moans and clenches her fists, her back arching slightly. I add another and curl them, searching until I find the spot that makes her want to scream.

“Paaaax,” she groans.

“Mmmm, there you go. You like it right there, don’t you?”

I use my fingers to rub her g-spot, feeling her wetness surround them, and suck her hard clit back into my mouth. Her hips rock faster and faster, and she reaches up and starts playing with her nipples, using only her elbows to keep her stable.

“I’m going to–” She moans as I flick her clit back and forth quickly with my tongue and then suck as much of her as I can into my mouth. “Oh, God.”

She comes with a high-pitched whine and practically strangles my fingers as she clenches around them.

“Yesss, baby. Fucking drench me, don’t you dare hold back.”

She groans louder, and I stroke her through her orgasm, studying her face as she comes. I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than Indie when she lets go.

She chuckles softly after a moment, and as she comes back down, I place soft kisses on the inside of her thighs, rubbing my beard along the sensitive skin.

She hums deliriously, her hand finding my jaw and stroking it. “I needed that.” She sighs.

With one last soft kiss on the crease between her pussy and her thigh, I stand up and readjust my cock. Her eyes dart down, and an evil smirk appears on her face as she carefully climbs down from the vanity and lowers herself to her knees.

I shake my head and take a step back as she reaches for me. “Blue, you shouldn’t be on the floor of a public bathroom sucking me off. Get up, baby.”

I hold my hand out for her to take, but she pouts, obviously still a little tipsy. “But I want to,” she whines.

I laugh, but move again as she tries to grab me. “I’m trying to be a gentleman here. We can go home and play. C’mon.”

She shakes her head again before seductively running her hands up her sides and cupping her still fully exposed tits. Looking up at me with those big, beautiful eyes, she tilts her head a little and asks, “You don’t want to be in my mouth, Pax?”

Dropping my chin to my chest, I groan. “You fucking know I do.”

“Then come here.”

My restraint snaps the minute she pinches her nipples and gasps. I step forward, tear my jeans open, and push them to my feet. Her eyes grow wide with excitement, and as I free my cock from my underwear, her tongue pokes out and wets her bottom lip.

“Fuck me, Indie. You look like a wet dream.”

She grins but doesn’t take her eyes off my cock.

Stroking myself, I move closer to her, and tap the head of dick on that captivatingly plump bottom lip. “Open,” I command, loving that she shivers with need from my tone.

Slowly, she obeys, and sticks her tongue out for me.

“Just like that,” I whisper, slowly moving into her mouth and groaning when she closes around me.

She hums, my dick hitting the back of her throat, sending shivers down my spine.

Looking down at her, on her knees in front of me, tits out, and her mouth watering around my cock, it takes me all of two minutes to feel the tingling in my balls, telling me it’s over before it even really began.

A knock at the door makes us both jump.

“Fuck off,” I call out, but they knock again.

“Up,” I whisper, reaching down and pulling my girl from the floor. I’m so fucking close. All that’s driving me right now is the need to come. I turn her toward the mirror and place my hand on her upper back, adding a little pressure and watching her smirk at me in the reflection as she bends herself over, bracing her arms on the vanity, wiggling her ass in invitation.

Whoever is outside the door knocks again, and the thought of them hearing me fuck her turns me on more than it probably should, so without breaking eye contact in the mirror, I flip her dress up so that her ass is on full display and raise my hand to my mouth. I lick my palm, making sure to get it nice and wet before taking myself in my hand and spreading the saliva all over my pulsing cock. Do I need extra lube to fuck her? Hell no. I can see her pussy dripping from here, but I want her fucking begging for it, and the sight of me stroking my length up and down has her practically panting.

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