Page 32 of The Caress

I slide two fingers into her and am rewarded with a needy sound from her lips. I start licking and sucking her clit.

"Oh... oh," she moans. “Yes, fuck yes!”

Ella works her hips against me, seeking fulfillment. I match her rhythm with my mouth. Her innermost muscles start trembling.

When I see her climax approaching, I slow down. I raise my head, run my thumb over her clit, and watch Ella.

God, she's stunning. She is a vision with her head thrown back, eyes closed, and fingers buried in my hair.

"Do you want me to make you come?" I ask.

"Yes!" she shouts, begging. "Keir, please!"

Ella opens her eyes and looks at me through eyes gone dark with lust.

My tongue returns to her clit. I slide my fingers back inside her pussy and she makes a hungry sound. From her opening to her wet clit, I trail my tongue back and forth.Then I focus on her clit, setting an intense rhythm, flicking my tongue back and forth with vigor.

She digs her fingers into my hair and presses my lips against her clit, hissing. “That’s it. That’s it…”

I just hang on for the ride, my tongue working furiously to keeping up with the pace she needs. Her hips rock, her breath comes in pants. She fucks my face, my mouth, like it is all she'd ever wanted. Every time she cries out my name, it makes me want her even more.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck..." she yells. She lets out an animalistic sound from somewhere deep within her. Her eyes roll up in her head as she clenches and spasms.

As she comes, I lick up every last drop of her sweet, sticky wetness. When I kiss her clit one last time, she shivers.

She looks down my body as I rise from my knees. "You're still hard," she says, as if that is a coincidence.

I grin. "Not for long. I'm going to fuck you like you’ve never been fuck right now."

She wriggles for a split second. She caresses my cock with her hand, but I catch her wrist. She looks up at me, piercing me with her gaze.

"Now it's my turn," I say. "Can you handle my big dick, sweetheart?"

The answer is yes. I know she can; it’s as if Ella was built for me.

Her sultry whisper still excites me. "There's only one way to find out, Keir."

I slide into her with ease, positioning myself between her legs, and exhale at how fucking good she feels. Tight, wet, and hot as a furnace.

“Fuck, darling. You’re perfect.” I can barely get the words out as I hammer my cock into her pussy. Her body grips me and she wraps her legs around me, desperate to make me come. I can see the fire in her eyes.

Ella digs her nails into my lower back to keep me in her embrace.

I begin to fuck her slowly and deliberately, while kissing and sucking at her neck. At the same time, I rub her clit again with my hand.

Her pussy is so hot, and it grips my cock so perfectly. I'm not used to coming quickly. But watching Ella come so hard earlier had an effect on me.

"Ella," I whisper. "Fuck, I'm already almost there."

"Come in me," she groans, her eyes flickering with a dark hungry. "Please fill me up."

It doesn't take much more encouragement. I jackhammer my cock into her pussy. I cry out as the orgasm hits my body like a tidal wave. "Fuck! So... goddamned... good.."

As soon as I come back to earth, I hear a throat clear behind me. Reaching for my pants, I fumble with the zipper as I glance over my shoulder. There is a uniformed desk clerk standing there, glaring at us.

“This is a public place,” the clerk scolds. “Please, do your business upstairs,ja?”

Ella ducks her head against my chest and scrabbles to pull her dress down. I give her space for a moment, acting as a shield.

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