Page 19 of Crazy in Love

Taking my cock in her hand, she uses her finger, takes the precum, and slides the finger in her mouth. Fuck. Then in one continuous movement, her tongue licks the tip, and I jolt with the fire running through my cock right now.

A soft moan escapes her at the taste of me, and she takes the first few inches into her mouth. I feel like a rocket has just hit me, my hand moving to her hair, just to hold on for balance. I look down at her every movement, as she takes more and more of me in.

“Fuck.” The word escapes as I hit the back of her throat. Now I only just came not even a minute ago, but I don’t think I’m going to last if she is going to take me that far down her throat.

Finally moving away, but only for a second to get her breath, my cock is back in her mouth, and she sucks hard, bobbing her head. The grip in her hair tightens the moment she sucks on my balls.

“Fuck.” I almost shout as she sucks them a little harder and pumps my cock. “I’m not going to last,” I tell her as I look down at her.

Saylor lets my balls go, then she looks up and licks her lips, pumping my cock. Her mouth is around it again, and she starts sucking harder, slowly bobbing her head, but sucking like she needs every drop.

She sucks harder, and harder, but I thrust just as fast, and shoot every drop of my cum down her throat. Swallowing it all, she continues to suck me dry. I pull her hair and watch as my cock escapes her mouth. Now I’ve had many blowjobs, but not once has anyone sucked so hard on my cock. If she sucked that hard at the start, I think I would have come in record time, even for me.

Saylor licks her lips as she stands in front of me. “Dinner at seven,” I tell her again, as I watch her grabbing her dress, and I button up my shirt.

She turns around, running her hand through her hair. She goes to say something, but stops when Anika shouts her name.

“I hate you two, and the mind-blowing sex you’re having, but I need to get this van loaded so I can work,” she shouts, and Saylor tells her that we are coming out now.

“I don’t want this to get serious. This is fun. I’m not looking for a relationship, and”—she bites her bottom lip and shakes her head a little—“this between us, is sex, a good time. I mean-”

“Saylor!” Anika shouts again.

Saylor walks over to the door. “I hate you two.” Anika looks between us both, and I have to hide the smile when she and Saylor start walking down the stairs. I walk behind them as they continue talking.

“What happened to the guy from the other night?” Saylor asks, looking over her shoulder at me, as I check out her ass.

“If he made me moan like that, and made me smile, then I would be having sex right now.” I follow them both into the kitchen.

One thing is for sure, Saylor is not scared of her sex life. She doesn’t care who hears her, and I do like the confidence.

“Sex is overrated.” I raise my eyebrows at her. “You’re amazing,” she whispers to me, then turns back to Anika. “Come on, you get to have a one-night stand and have good sex. I get the one guy who wants to have dinner before sex.”

They both look at each other, and I’m being left out of a closed conversation right now. Saylor shakes her head, which I can only say is answering a question.

“Can we get the van loaded? I have a presentation to get ready.” Anika rolls her eyes at Saylor, then looks over at me.

“How about this, soon as we get to the house, I unpack, and you work,” Saylor tells her and I stand behind her, leaning down to give her a kiss on the neck, and a small whimper escapes her lips.

“You two make me sick, and I’m holding you to that.” She points to Saylor, then walks off.

“Promise,” Saylor shouts towards Anika.

I turn Saylor around to face me. “So dinner, and wear something that’s easy to take off.” My voice comes out like I’m already hungry for her all over again, and I only just had her five minutes ago.

“I’m coming naked, so your choice where you take me.” Her hand moves down my chest, over my pants, and she grabs a handful of my dick. “Someone wanting more already?”

My cock betrays me. “How about my hand moves between your sexy legs, and we can see if you want something too.” My finger brushes over her leg, and I smile as the goosebumps rise on her skin. I take another step closer to her, with Saylor’s hand rubbing over my trousers.

“I’m ready when you are, old timer.” She gives me a wink, knowing very well I’m not going to take her back upstairs. She knows that Anika will be banging on the door, and I want it to be fireworks when I get her in bed next time. I give her a warning look.

“I do think I would prefer calling you daddy, though,” she whispers into my ear, and I groan at the way she says that word to me.

“You call me that, and I promise to fuck you so hard, you won’t be able to walk.” My hand moves to the side of her dress, over to her breast, and I give her nipple ring a tug. She bites her lower lip, and I can see her legs twitch as her thighs clench together. If I wanted to fuck her now, I seriously doubt she’d stop me.

“Dinner, and I’m not taking no for an answer, and if I have to take you naked, I will.” Saylor laughs, and I walk away from her as Anika and Jason come back into the kitchen.

It seems that I need to get dinner for one tonight, as Saylor is refusing to come with me. Maybe she has a point about not having dinner, that only gets in the way, and we both want to enjoy ourselves. Sex and fun it is, then.

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