taste you now, Olivia. Stay still…” and his tongue was exploring her folds. His hands were on her hips, holding her firmly in place. She was scared and excited at the same time. No man had ever done this to her, no man. His tongue dipped into her slit now, and she was amazed how erotic it was, plunging in and out, and now one hand was flicking her clit and she was shaking, and shuddering around his tongue. He pulled away, and laughed.
“Oh, you can’t come yet, Olivia, not yet. Perhaps I’ll let you come later, if you please me enough. You taste fine, Olivia, very fine, and I like that you are responding to me. That pleases me, so you can do it. However, you can’t come until I tell you.”
His fingers were exploring her now, one finger, then two, then three, and as they plunged in and out, his thumb was pressing on her other hole, and she liked it very much, what he was doing to her.
“Oh, little pet, you’re getting wetter and wetter, what a juicy baby! I love juicy girls, Olivia, love to suck them dry, and then make them wet again, and then fuck them hard. I like them to suck me as well, Olivia, and so I’m going to see how well you suck me. Stand up, turn around and watch me.” His voice was gentle, but she could hear the unmistakable authority in it.
Olivia stood and watched as Graeme casually undressed. He was now as naked as she was. He was like a god, he was so…so…masculine, with his finely toned muscles, the smattering of dark hair on his chest, that continued down, down to his manhood. Olivia’s breath hitched.
He was…he was every hero in her erotic romance books come to life.
No wonder the books called it a happy trail…He was so beautiful, so ready…so large !
He sat down again in front of her, his legs spread. “Kneel here in front of me, Olivia, and show me how you worship my cock. This cock is the centre of your existence now, Olivia. Show me how important it is to you.”
Olivia knelt between his legs and took his large, throbbing cock in her hands. The head was purple, and she could see droplets of pre-cum forming. The shaft was thick. Her fingers traced the veins in wonder…
She smiled up at him and licked the clear drops of pre-cum up, as they described it in her books, and then took him into her mouth and started to move her head, her hands and her tongue, to give him the best feeling she possibly could.
She’d never done this, but she’d read so many erotic romances, she was sure, in her slightly drunken state, that she would be good. Her tongue languidly caressed that throbbing head, flitting in and out of his slit, and her hands stroked softly up and down that massive shaft. Graeme’s hands came up and he grabbed her head and held it firm as he started to push in and out, hard and fast. She started to suck hard, and she could tell from his groans he liked it. He hit the back of her throat and she thought she would gag, but she took a deep breath through her nose, and she was alright again. He fucked her mouth fast and hard, and she could feel his cock swell, and quiver and she knew he was going to come. She swallowed the thick, salty spurts down, all of them. He pulled out and still holding her head turned her face up toward him.
“Ah, baby, for a first time that was very, very good. You swallowed every drop, just as a good pet does. It was your first time giving head, wasn’t it?”
Olivia nodded, disappointed. She couldn’t have been very good, because he could tell it was her first time.
Oh, no! Perhaps he would send her home.
Graeme smiled. He could read this girl’s mind, every thought, every emotion showed plainly on her lovely face.
“You pleased me yet again, Olivia. You tried very hard to please me, didn’t you, pet?”
Olivia nodded.
“I love that you aren’t experienced. I’ll teach you, little pet, how to use your tongue, how I want you to suck me…but this was acceptable. I’m happy