Cindersmellya 1(8)
She turns, still shaking her ass in my face. “You really fucking liked how I came for you,” Sapphire purrs. There’s a wicked glint in her eyes and I know she’s up to something. Whatever she’s up to, I’m down for. “You’re so hard. And you’re not going to blow it in your pants, are you?” Sapphire licks her lips so slowly that I swallow at the sight.
Sapphire spins around, her legs spread wide and her soaking wet pussy teasing the hell out of me. She’s got her own smug look on her face, one of her eyebrows raised and a wide grin, that makes me want to pull her off the stage and throw her over my shoulder.
I look at that pussy and I want to reach out and bite it. You know, with the right amount of teeth. I want to make her cum again.
“Derek, you’re going to drag me back to that VIP room and prove you have the cock to back up how cocky you are.” Sapphire turns around and cages me in. She doesn’t mean for me to cum in the VIP room right now. No, she means for me to cum right out here.
Whipping my cock out here? That’s the sort of thing that would normally get you kicked out of a club like this. You can’t just jerk off while you get a dance, even a private one. That’s what the damn VIP room is for, well, if you’re not loaded like I am. I’ve got more money than God … and a much better cock.
“You want me to shoot in my pants like a teenager?” I say with a laugh.
“I think I can help you with this Cristal,” Sapphire says, taking one of the bottles from the table and holding it between my cock and her pussy.
“If you’re a straight shooter.” Sapphire looks up into my eyes for a second and something I don’t even understand passes between us.
“Aren’t you the benevolent gem?” It's my turn to laugh.
With her free hand, Sapphire brings one of her perfect tits up to her mouth and bites it over the fabric, then licks it.
Fuck, with Sapphire, it's cruel to be kind.
Cumming in my pants wouldn’t be hard at all. Not doing it is the harder task.
Sapphire releases her breast and runs her fingers up and down her sides while she runs her wet thong over the Cristal bottle. Inhaling her, close enough to just reach out and fuck her, I’m aching to taste her. She gets her pussy close enough to my face to feel my breath on her, and I watch how she squeezes her eyes shut and shivers so slightly, but she doesn’t release the bottle.
I can’t believe how much I want this mystery woman. No woman has ever caught my attention like this, nor have I had this kind of a reaction to a woman before. I’ve seen a girl crazy with lust for me, but never have I seen it this intense, and felt it in return.
This is going to my head … well, I’m not sure which head. My brain or my cock? Both. Definitely fucking both.
Sapphire starts rubbing the Cristal bottle over the wet outline of her pussy on her thong, then draws the fingers on her other hand over her sticky thighs.
Fuck, she’s so wet that my cock is literally jumping. I wanna slam into her so damn hard for how much she’s teasing me. But Sapphire’s so sweet, all the same. The way she’s obviously as turned on as I am.
“I’ve got twelve inches ready to hide inside that tight little pussy,” I growl.
“Lots of boys think they have big toys,” Sapphire says with a wink. She leans in close, her lips pressed against my ear and her tits in my face. “But that tent in your pants could house a bunch of prissy bitches at Coachella. I think I’d rather just feel it fill me up though, no skanks need apply.” Sapphire pulls back and laughs, setting the bottle down. “For now,” she says, pointing to the bottle. There’s something so sweet yet so filthy about her and I want to bite down her slender neck until my mouth is on those incredible tits.
I watch how they sway as she keeps dancing, the next song slower and more sensual. That’s not the kind of tease I’ll be able to take right now. I want to be able to reach out and squeeze handfuls of this girl.
“Think about my tight pussy clamping around that monster cock of yours,” Sapphire says with a girlish lilt in her voice. I hear the way she swallows afterward. We both know we’ve passed a dangerous point of no return. “I don’t fuck customers, Derek. I have a very discerning pussy. But I wanna let you cum inside until it’s flowing down my thighs and then I wanna lick it off your fingers.”
Fuck. Sapphire is so fucking filthy and I love it. She dips a finger to her sticky thighs and brings it over to my face, but yanks it away from me and sucks on it. Sapphire moans, but I don’t doubt that’s just how delicious her pussy is.
Something passes over her face, just the briefest flash. Maybe she’s coasting back to reality, but she’s pushed that aside. We both know that there’s something here we have to explore. Consequences, rules, reality be damned.