Sold at the Auction(11)
I chuckled deeply then.
"Baby girl, I'm gonna do a lot more than lick your clit, that was only the beginning. But for now, honey, let's get you bare."
And squirting a bit of shower gel in my hand, I lathered up, getting good and foamy before stroking that pussy again.
"Mmm, baby girl, you're so soft, so wet," I ground out, running my fingers through her folds, getting her hot and soapy. "Fuck you're wet."
Her knees wobbled, big boobs bouncing up and down as she shuddered from the sensations.
"Mr. Black," she panted, "Mr. Black!"
And I looked up at her mischievously.
"We haven't even started honey, but I better move quick seeing that you're about to lose it."
And with that I held her left labia open, stretching it tight before running the razor over the soft flesh, careful not to nick her, her pink skin coming away gleaming and gorgeous.
"Fuck, you're beautiful," I ground out, taking a few more careful swipes. "Fuck, this sweet flesh is so beautiful. Upsy-daisy, other side now."
And obediently, the girl put her leg down and lifted the other knee up, balancing so that her right side was revealed. Again, I couldn't resist and niggled her nub a little, jiggling that clit, pinching it hard, once, to make her gasp.
"Oh Mr. Black!" she gasped, "Ohhhh!"
I grinned again. Shit, playing with a virgin was the best thing ever, she was so sensuous, so receptive to my touch, even the smallest brush throwing her into convulsions. And the brunette was going to lose it soon so I went back to my work, holding her right labia tight this time, slowly scraping the razor over that succulent flesh, watching as it reappeared smooth, clean, glistening like a baby.
Her desire was uncontrollable because suddenly a hot gush rushed into my palm, her cunt cream so copious.
"Fuck baby girl," I rasped. "Did you just do that?"
And she looked at me shamefaced, almost embarrassed by her body.
"I couldn't help it," she whispered, "It felt so good."
But I chuckled deep in my chest.
"I don't want you to help it," I ground out. "That's exactly what I want my baby to do." But the shaving wasn't done yet.
"Turn," I commanded, one big hand on her hip, nudging her a bit. "Turn around and bend over."
The brunette gasped even as she did as told, looking at me with shocked eyes over one slim shoulder.
"Are you going to shave me ba- back there?" she stuttered a little, cheeks coloring. And sure enough, as she bent her pussy came into view once more, that luscious pink slit gleaming and dripping, her hole leaking the sweetest ambrosia.
"I am, honey, I am," I said, pausing to lap her slit once more, going all the way up from clit to asshole, running my tongue over the goodness. "There are always a few stray hairs here and there, you can never get them all on the first go. And baby," I paused, "I'm gonna shave your asshole too."
She shuddered then, a shocked gasp sounding out, pussy gushing once again under my touch. I couldn't help it, I had to feel so I put my finger at her hole, letting the cream run in rivulets around my digit. Fuck, it was so goopy, so sweet, smelling like the most fragrant honey, I wanted nothing but to bury myself in there stat, let my dick get its release.
But it was too early, there was still work to be done. So I merely pushed her down so that she was gripping the tub ledge, nudging her legs apart so that the steaming slit was bared to me, and dropping a quick kiss on her cunt, got started once more.
With a few swipes, I cleaned up that beautiful pussy until there was no hair whatsoever and then turned to her asshole.
"Now little girl, has a man ever touched you back here before?" I ground out, eyes hot on her body.
She swung her head to look at me, still gripping the tub ledge tight.
"No, I'm a virgin," she panted, boobs heaving, "You know that. How could a man have touched me there before?"
I shrugged.
"Depends on your definition of virginity," I ground out. "There are some girls who consider themselves virgins even if they've had their butt fucked thousands of times, let men stick their dicks in again and again. They're vaginal virgins, sure, but not anal virgins so I wanted to ask. Because honey, this is going to feel weird if you've never done it back here before."
And she colored.
"No, no man's ever gone down there," she whispered, still panting slightly. "I've never even touched myself there."
My dick pumped with blood then. If I'd been hard before, I was fucking stiff as a rock now, this girl was full of surprises.
"You've never played with yourself in back, never caressed this little anal pucker?" I asked, skimming my fingers over the brown ring.
And the pleats contracted reflexively, her rump jiggling as she gasped, brown eyes wide.
"No, never," she confirmed.
I dropped a kiss onto her huge ass then, before standing back up.
"Well then, baby, you're in for a treat," I ground out, "Because Daddy is going to take care of you."
And with that, I lathered my hands up with the shower gel, getting them good and soapy. And with a gentle touch, I began to massage her ring, circling her back entrance, caressing it with feathery strokes as her eyes squeezed shut, breathing hard.
"That's a good girl," I soothed, like I had a nervous filly on my hands. "That's a good girl."
And with gentle fingers, I probed her ass a bit, making her squeal and shake her rump reflexively, before pulling her cheeks wide, baring everything to my gaze. With a swift flick of my wrist, the razor was back, skimming over her dark star, cleaning everything up. Oh shit, she was beautiful, the light brown hole beckoning to me, beckoning for my lips, my dick. And I couldn't resist. Once it was all gone, her pucker winking at me from between her fleshy cheeks, I dropped to my knees and lightly tongued it, tasting that sweet butt. Fuck, it was so good, the smell of a woman's aroused ass, her unique, musky scent heady and hot.
"Unnnf!" she squealed, boobs swaying pendulously beneath her torso. "Mr. Black, this is so wrong!"
I merely chuckled, voice muffled by her creamy flesh.
"Nothing is wrong," I ground out. "Nothing's wrong between us, we touch each other wherever it feels good, every inch of this body belongs to me. Just enjoy, baby, enjoy my tongue in your anus."
Because by now, I'd thrust my mouth in all the way up her asshole, worming it in, and fuck, but she was so tight. For good measure, I pulled out for a moment, pushing a finger in there to stretch her out a little, niggle her a bit before going back in with my tongue, lapping at her dark star, the female's musky, sensuous scent blasting over my face.
"Come with Daddy's tongue in your butt," I commanded. "Now, baby, now."
And just that that, the girl burst in flames around me. With a jolt, a shake, and then a cascade of tremors, she lifted her head to the sky and screamed, a long "Ahhhhh!" of pleasure ringing out in the tiled bathroom, echoes magnifying the sound. And fuck, but that butt did the jig. It bounced up and down, almost shaking my mouth loose with the tremors, probably a ten on the Richter scale, her anal hole contracting, spasming again and again with pleasure as I thrust my tongue in deep, loving every inch of that musky burrow. And at the same time, my fingers stroked her puss, running lovingly through her folds as I caressed her clit, and shit, but her pussy lost it as well, her cunt clamping down with ecstasy as I worked her on both sides, loving every single inch of her privates, burying myself in her until the tremors subsided.
"Oh oh!" she cried again. "Unnhhh!"
I grinned into her behind, I love hearing a woman lose it, love feeling a female spasm as orgasm overtakes her, whether she was riding my cock, fingers or mouth. And in this case it was especially sweet because I hadn't had to work her up and down for hours, although that would have been fine too. With some women, the ones who are frigid, you've got to loosen up their body for hours sometimes, do everything to them, kiss their pussies, their assholes, their breasts, and then back to their pussies before they even have one orgasm.
But this little girl was different. She was a virgin and with a few minutes of oral play, a little naughty shave, she'd done it. My brunette had come from anal and pussy stimulation, just a touch had done the trick, and fuck, this was only the beginning because I hadn't even put my dick into that sweet body. But the way Mr. Happy was bobbing up and down now meant that it was going to happen soon … if I got my way, like I always do.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Ellie
He was so dangerous, dark and dominant. Mr. Black was everything that I dreamed of, handsome as sin, that huge, male form dwarfing me, looking ludicrously male amidst the female setting, the light gold walls, the sprays of flowers, the ornate mirrors.