So. Long(119)

She knee-walks to me and reaches for my belt. “I’m going to have my snack.”

Insta-erection.

She unbuckles, unbuttons, and unzips me. Then her warm fingers wrap my hard-on. Hmm.

Ronnie leans close. “Let’s see if you can finish your cake while I do this.”

Holy shit. “You want me to eat while you suck my cock?”

She smiles. “Have you ever had cake while someone did this for you?”

I lick my lips. “Never.”

“Good. Every time you eat cake from here forward, you’ll get a woody and think of me.”

Dipping the tip of her finger into her glass, she slides the coolness along my shaft. Then she wets her finger again and swathes it over the head.

Fuck. Me. That’s hot.

She licks my erection with the flat of her tongue, swirling it around the head. Then she takes me into her mouth and sucks. The heat that gathers in my dick spreads to my balls. Her hand slips in next to her lips and she glides up and down, filling me to the brim with all the blood that should be pumping to the rest of me.

My breaths get shallow.

She stops. “Cake.”

I pick up my fork and take a bite, trying to chew as she slips my dick between those voluptuous lips.

Three more bites are all I take before my hard-on tightens and I grunt. She’s got her hand moving, her head bobbing. My balls draw up.

Holy fuck.

Then my cock explodes with sensation. She swallows my cum as I spurt over and over onto her tongue and down her throat. Her lips stay tight until she milks every last drop from me.

She pops her mouth off the end of my still-hard cock. “Was the cake good?”

I grab her, pulling her to me as I slip my hand up her skirt. “Was the cock good?”

She closes her eyes and smiles like she’s in heaven. “It was fan-tastic.”

My dick stirs again. I push the plate away. “My turn. Dessert after dessert.”

I lay her backward onto the table and pull my chair up between her legs. She props her feet on my knees.

“Oh. Panties must all be in the wash.” I grin.

She’s propped on her elbows, watching me as I hike her skirt to her waist.

I keep eye contact as I drag her ass to the edge of the table and push her knees apart. I kiss the inside of each of her thighs. I trail kisses to that sweet spot.

Her cream is addictive. Shit, she’s addictive. I could eat her pussy every day and never tire of her. I run my finger over the lips that hide the little bud I like to play with so much. The way she wiggles and squirms is sexy as hell. The sounds she makes? Even hotter.

I grab the bottle of vodka and open it.

Her eyes go wide. “Don’t you want the mixed drink?”

“Nope. This right here is more my speed. I’ll make a peach cream vodka.”

She squeaks, but lays back and tucks her hips under a tad more. Her pussy opens to me, and I pour in a little vodka. I lap it up, along with her tasty juice.

I lick her lips clean and delve deep to tickle her inside. Then I pull back and slide my tongue around her clit, batting at it until Ronnie starts to wiggle.

I pour another shot and slurp it up. And another.

After the fifth body shot, she says. “Holy crap. I think I’m getting a buzz.”

“Is it good?”

“It’s different—kind of stings, but also tingly. I like it.”

I slip my finger inside and suckle her bud until she’s breathless. She pants and her body tightens.

Another shot, and she’s giggling as I slurp up the sweetened alcohol from her pussy. She wraps my shoulders, with her legs and I lick and suck, and thrust my fingers deep until she’s bucking against me, at the edge of her climax.

My dick is as hard as a light post and almost as long. I slide my hand up and down as I suck Ronnie’s clit. Before either of us comes, I pour in one more shot, and ram my cock in. The vodka runs out around my balls and down her ass cheeks.

Her eyes are wide, and her mouth is open. I grab her hips and drag her in tight to me. Then I pull back and push in again. My thumb massages her clit, and she tosses her head from side to side.

My erection slides in and out as I thrust harder and faster. I can’t get deep enough. Something inside makes me need to leave my mark on her soul, as she’s left hers on mine.

I’ve never seen a woman more beautiful when she climaxes than Ronnie is when the spasms take over, and her body clenches down. It’s as though she’s sealing us together.

Like every time, when she comes, it triggers my own orgasm. I curl my hips forward, jamming my cock as deep as I can. My cum shoots out, hot and wet, into her warm and welcoming pussy.

She rises up and throws her arms around me as I pump my seed into her.

My seed.

Oh. Fuck.

She lies onto the table, her hand over her heart, her breaths labored. The smile on her face is absolutely radiant.