I slid my fingers in between her legs in search for her cave. She was wearing a g-string. I played with her clit—my clit—as I licked her breast. Damn! She was so fucking responsive, always ready for me. When the bell rang for our floor I peeled myself off her and let her walk off. But she pulled me right back onto her once we were off. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me. She licked my ear and then moved down my neck. I almost lost my balance. Her little tongue was wild. We finally made it to the door of the suite and she pulled out the key to open it.
Once inside, she hopped down and pushed me out of the doorway. She unbuttoned my shirt and then untied the drawstring on my linen pants. Rayna started licking my neck and worked her way down. She detoured at my chest and licked east and west then south, continuing her decent to my naval. My dick throbbed bordering pain. Her tongue was warm and wet. I noticed myself breathing out of my mouth instead of my nose while she traveled down my pubic hair. Abruptly, she rose from her knees in search of my eyes.
With her eyes towards her nose, she whispered, “I want you to teach me.”
“Teach you what?” I knew exactly where she was going, but needed to hear it from her. It turned me the fuck on when she verbalized her desire for me sexually.
“How to please you with my mouth.”
My chest rose and I let out a long chain of air.
“Are you sure?”
She nodded her head emphatically. Eager to please me. Sexually studious. I was happy out of my ass.
I studied her body stance. She stood before me with her hands clasped in her pelvis. Her head slightly bowed and her shoulders relaxed, such a submissive posture. My dick lurched in my pants. I took her by the hand and traveled over to the living room, moving the center table. She stood where I left her and moved when I invited her into the center of the room.
I could see her heart beating frantically in her chest and I could also hear her * pulsating. She was ready. I kissed her softly nipping at her bottom lip then brought my hands to her back and lifted her dress over her head. I dropped it onto the floor, exposing her peach bra and matching satin panties. I prefer lace but Rayna looked good in them all.
She removed her bra releasing her swollen breasts. I took them into my mouth one at a time tasting them and pulling at her rock hard nipples. I love her breasts, they’re so sensitive and supple. As I stood there devouring them, she moaned until I stopped. Her eyes were soft and fervent awaiting my lead.
Needing to taste her lips, I kissed her again to prep her mouth for what’s to come. I placed my hand on her shoulder nudging her down, to which she caught on quickly and dropped to her knees. The visual of her kneeling down before me, waiting for my command, was intoxicating.
“Remove my pants,” I ordered and Rayna, with jittery hands, grabbed the top of my pants and pulled them down along with my briefs. I kicked them to the side and peered down at my strong man against Rayna’s nose. She eyed it with a heaving chest. The visual, goddamn! I took myself into my hands and stroked from tip to base. Rayna’s eyes were stapled to my hand actions and I watched her lick her lips and not out of seduction, but I could tell she was salivating at the show.
“Put your hands over mine to gauge the pressure,” I commanded.
She brought her heavy arms up and her soft hands laid over mine. She mimicked my movements after adjusting the pressure. In no time, I slipped my right hand from beneath hers and felt her tighten her grasp on me. My spine shivered at her touch. We worked together over the beat of my speeding heart and then I removed my left hand. She balanced the pressure in her hands and mastered the coordination. Rayna was determined and it showed. I placed my finger in her mouth and she began sucking immediately. I could tell she was ready for me, she moaned at the combination.
“Add small bites into your sucks. Not too hard, just faint enough for me to feel a sensation.”
She attempted it.
“Easy,” I cautioned.
She lightened up on the nibbling.
“Eh…eh…A little more pressure.”