Man of the House(83)

“I want to taste this fucking cunt,” I said. “You have such a delicious pussy. I want to sink my tongue deep inside you, make you scream my name.”

“Vince,” she tried to say, but I’d already dropped to my knees.

I tugged down her shorts and her panties easily. She stepped out of them, staring down at me with those fucking sexy eyes, her mouth hanging open. I pushed her back against the trunk and forced her legs open.

I pressed my face between her legs and began to suck and lick her clit.

Fuck, she tasted as good as I remembered. I licked her clit in circles, sucking and lapping my tongue, savoring every bit of her.

“Oh my god,” she moaned. “Holy shit, Vince. You shouldn’t.”

“You taste delicious,” I said.

She pressed her hands to the back of my head as I kept working her. I slipped my tongue down farther and pressed it inside her, fucking her pussy with my tongue. She moaned, opening her legs more, letting me do my work. I fucked her cunt with my tongue, lapping up her juices, loving every inch of her delicious pussy.

“I love this cunt,” I said. “I want you to come right in my mouth, you hear me?”

“Vince,” she gasped. “I don’t know.”

“I know. You’re going to come for me, Kaley. Come right here.”

I began to suck and lick her clit, and I pressed a finger deep inside her. She gasped as I fucked her pussy with my fingers and licked her clit.

She began to rock her hips, getting into the motion. I knew what she wanted and how to give it to her. I could lick and suck her pussy for hours, bring her to the edge and pull her back, work her body like she’d never felt it before.

But I wanted her to come. I wanted to hear her say my name as she had an orgasm from my mouth, my tongue. I kept fucking her pussy, licking her clit in slow, delicious circles, her back pressed up against the trunk of the tree. My knees were in dirt, but I couldn’t have fucking cared less.

I cupped her ass with my free hand, pressing her harder against my lips. She kept working her hips, moaning with abandon.

“Vince, oh my god,” she groaned. “Your tongue is incredible. Oh god, yes. Keep licking right there, right like that. Keep going.”

I moved the way she wanted, pressing harder and softer, working along with her hips. She was getting closer; I could feel her whole body beginning to tense.

I held her ass, licking her cunt, eating her right there in the middle of the room. Nobody would come in, but they could, and I knew that made her fucking hot. I fucked that pussy with my fingers, thrusting in and out, not being gentle anymore. It was time for her to come, right in my mouth, and I wanted it.

My cock was so fucking hard. But what I really wanted was to make Kaley come, make her all mine. I wanted her to see what I could do with just my mouth and my fingers, make her dream about what I could do if I really fucked her rough.

“Oh shit,” she said. “Oh shit. Vince, I’m close. Keep right there.”

I kept moving, my tongue working her clit, my fingers pressed deep inside her. I could feel her muscles tensing, her hips working.

“Vince. Oh fuck, Vince.” She moaned my name over and over as the orgasm rocked through her body.

She jerked and spasmed slightly, her eyes rolling back. I could see the pleasure rocking through her spine, making her muscles tense, and I knew I had her.

I had her. She was fucking mine.

She came hard, and I just kept working her. Slowly, so slowly, her orgasm began to pass, and I let her slowly come down.

“Oh fucking wow,” she said, breathing deeply as I stood up. She leaned against the trunk, breathing deeply. “Holy shit, Vince.”

“I told you, girl,” I said. “You’ve been dreaming about that since you last saw me.”

“That was amazing. I can’t even think right now.” She had that loopy, pleased smile on her face, and I fucking loved it.

I watched as she pulled her panties and shorts back on. I cleaned her juice off my fingers with my mouth, savoring her taste. Finally, she finished, her face flushed red.

“You’re fucking delicious,” I said to her, moving closer.

“You’re not so bad,” she said, smiling.

I grinned. “That was just the beginning, girl.”

“I don’t know,” she said.

Just then, I heard the door to the room open. Kaley stiffened in my arms.

“Vincent Mori?” a voice called out. “Kaley Kozlov?”

“Back here,” I said.

Kaley stepped back, afraid to be seen close to me. I smirked at her but said nothing.

A young staffer came out of the foliage. “Sir, Mister Barone wants to see the two of you in his office.”

“Okay. We’ll be there shortly.”