Page 6 of A Billion Desires

Not all of Ilona’s girls allowed kissing. In fact, most didn’t.

And up until now, that hadn’t been an issue.

To me, kissing was an incredibly intimate thing to do with someone. Even more so than intercourse.

When you kissed, your tongues touched, and you tasted each other’s essence. A good kiss was difficult to fake. You had to really feel it—be in the mood—to enjoy a kiss from someone. And desire to return it.

Her mouth opened to mine with a delicious, cherry flavored sigh.

Cherries.

I groaned as my tongue touched hers, more than eager to taste and arouse. One hand dove into her hair, holding her head firmly. The other hand reached around and pulled her body close, feeling her naked chest next to mine.

She was intoxicating, filling each of my senses to the brim. Her tongue dueled with mine, and it surprised me how into our hot make-out session she was. Those sweet little moans of hers were doing a number on my resolve.

So was the cute little wiggle her hips were currently doing against me as we kissed. I could feel her urgency, and it was beyond tempting. My longing had turned to lust minutes ago. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take.

Her sweet hands touched my face as we kissed, and I reveled in her affections. My lips ripped away from hers and we both panted as I spoke, “You are simply delicious. But it’s time for you to wrap those tasty lips around my cock.” I used my index finger and traced around her lips.

She grinned at me and nodded, then her greedy fingers found my belt. It didn’t take her long to undo it and then she started on my button and zipper. The little vixen took her time as she unzipped me, taking a moment to look at me from under her lashes.

Then she slid to her knees and helped me off with my pants. When she was finally between my legs, I said, “Lick it up and down first, Cherry. And keep your eyes on me while you do it.” I could see that she was squeezing her legs together, and I hoped it was an attempt to quell a similar ache as mine.

Her hand grabbed my cock, and I couldn’t help but buck upward. Her grip on me felt too good. “You’re so big, Nick,” she said, stroking my hardness with her gentle touch. She moved her hair to the side before her tongue came out and made one, tantalizing lick up, then back down again.

“Yes, honey, just like that,” I said, leaning further back onto the couch, but careful not to lose sight of her for one second. That talented tongue of hers continued its journey until it had licked every inch of my throbbing dick.

“Beautiful, so, so, beautiful. Suck it deep into your mouth now. I want to feel you take it all. Do you understand?”

She nodded obediently and I swear I nearly came just from the thought of being inside her mouth. I had to take a calming breath as I talked myself out of releasing so soon. Which was something I hadn’t had to do in—ever?

Her big breasts touched my thighs as she situated herself up higher in order to take me. “I may need a moment to get accustomed to your size, Nick.” She looked me in the eye without a hint of dishonesty in hers.

“That’s just fine.” Then she gave me a smile before lowering her head down and taking me inside. I was unprepared for the scalding heat of her mouth, and my eyes rolled back in my head. My cock pulsed in her mouth, and I felt her lick and swallow the small amount of excitement that had escaped.

Honestly, this woman had me acting like a damn teenager again. She’d had a few minutes to get used to me, and my impatience began to show. “Deeper, Cherry.” My hand went to the back of her head, gently pushing her down further.

Again, she did not disappoint.

I let go of her head and sat back while she pumped her hot mouth on me. Small sucking noises filled the air, along with her moans of delight. It was nearly my undoing—watching her take me so far inside of her mouth and hearing those sexy as hell noises she was making.

And those tits of hers rubbed incessantly against my thighs. I reached down and began playing with them. God, she was so perfect—and soft. Except for her hard nipples. I took great joy in pinching those between my fingers.

That elicited an even louder groan from her.

“Faster, honey. And deeper,” I ordered, barely able to control myself anymore. In fact, I had no idea how I’d been able to hold out this long.

She slid me out of her mouth and said, “It helps when your hand is on my head like you had it, pushing me down.”

“The things you say to me, Cherry,” I said, smiling down at her swollen lips. “I’m happy to oblige, believe me.”

My hand snaked to the top of her head as I guided her back down to my angry, impatient cock. The loveliest sucking sound came from her mouth while I moved her head up and down on me, savoring each movement.

Finally, she was able to take all of me, her lips touched the base of my cock, right against my body. “Yes, honey, that’s right.” She seemed to react favorably to my comments, so I kept talking to her. “Your lips feel so good on me. I love when you suck hard like that.”

A further increase in suction made me gasp. “Oh yeah, that’s even better. You’re going to make me come if you do that again.” Of course, she responded by doing it again and this time with a swipe of her tongue. “Yes, faster, I want to come down your tight, little throat.”

She increased her pace as her one hand meandered to my balls. “You like doing this, don’t you, Cherry? I bet your pussy is dripping down your legs right now. Isn’t it?”

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