I pulled away, offering Zoey more ganga. She took it, slowly doing what I instructed earlier. I followed behind her, inhaling. As I held it in, I untied her strings at the neck, then the ones at her back, and allowed the top to drop into her lap. Bringing her face to mine, I slowly blew smoke into her mouth and watched it release from her nostrils, watching her eyes tense.
I gave her another hit as she inclined into my shoulder. My right hand stroked her breast and twisted her nipple. The smoke flew from her mouth this time as she jerked in my arms. I placed the spliff between my lips to hold while my left hand joined my right on her left breast. Even over the loud music, I heard her groans.
Zoey twisted in place, bringing her mouth to my chest, but I didn’t miss the deepened slope of her eyelids. My Ni?a was high. I pulled her into me and she wrapped her legs around my waist. Then I stepped back until I felt a barstool to park on then took a rubber from my pocket and placed it on the bar behind me. In no time, Zoey slithered from my lap, keeping her heavy eyes on me. She took the blunt from my hand, offering it to me before taking a pull herself. She placed it on a decorative rock, putting it out. I observed the sun setting as she strolled over to me.
It was amazing watching the sun retreat to make way for nightfall while caught up in ecstasy with my Ni?a. The clouds shifted in almost a choreographed sequence against the blue backdrop of the sky. The sun drifted to my left as dark billowy clouds grouped to my right, filling the sky. Fucking Beautiful.
On her way, Zoey grabbed her bikini top. I had no idea why until she strutted behind me and grabbed my hands to gather and bind with it. When she appeared in front of me, I noticed the satisfied smile telling me she was impressed with herself.
I’ve experienced lots of eroticism in my lifestyle. I’ve had twin sisters and their first cousin, plunging into them consecutively until I released…or them first—which two of them did. Nonetheless, I’ve never known anything as erotic as Zoey getting high and seducing me like I was a fucking teenager. I was completely at her mercy, yielding to her lead in our sexual excursion.
Before I knew it, Zoey managed my shorts with my help and bent over, taking me into her mouth. Her pace started slow, but quickly moved into quick suctions. My hands moved to break loose from her magnificent fisting. She worked me long and hard. I sucked in my bottom lip as I watched her pleasure me. Her sights were on me, too, and Zoey knew she had me fucking defenseless and damn near crawling up the stool.
When I felt those familiar sensations in my sacs, I gritted out through my teeth, “Stop, Zo. No,” as my head rolled.
Zoey halted and looked up at me with an expressionless face. I watched as she untied and peeled off her bottom then felt her wrap the bottom of her string bikini around my arms, too.
She rounded me, still no smile in sight and muttered my ear, “You’re being too bossy. Next time I’ll cover your mouth.”
I snorted, not showing it, but secretly thrilled by her dominance. That’s when I caught the condom in her hand and watched her put it on. She then straddled me, letting her legs hang over the arms of the chair, moaning as she took me in. When she started to move, the palms of her hands clasped to my shoulders. I got lost immediately. My hips worked upward while hers slammed down. My tongue flickered her pebbled nipple during her delicious gyrations. Zoey’s head flung back as she moaned louder.
When I felt her tighten around me, I warned her, “Don’t come yet. I’m not ready. Tell me when you feel it.”
She brought her head up and I caught a smirk playing at the sides of her lips. Zoey watched me as we moved together. Her tiny eyes and parted lips had me close to the edge. She kept with her movements and I did with mine. I watched her eyes roll back and her hair swing all over the place, trying not to allow the eroticism to propel my release.
Then her head fell back again, her * tightened and her thighs and arms tensed around me.