Chapter 54
Miranda couldn't describe a more glorious feeling of a man who knows how to kiss properly, the feel of being consumed...surrounded by his delicious scent, the feel of his hard body, much bigger and more powerful than hers, pressing against her as his tongue forced its way between her lips, demanding her submission. The feeling of being the center of his attention consumed her. She was kissed hard and deep and forcefully; and just on the edge of sensation she felt the whisper light touch of fingers against the edge of her panties as her legs fell open, gently stroking...making her wet.
She was powerless to do anything but submit and be kissed, his mouth demanding and taking what it wanted, his other hand slipping round to the back of her head, pulling her to him. He pulled her closer again and, almost without thinking about it, she pulled herself up to straddle his lap, her hands on his shoulders, her lace covered pussy resting on the now obvious bulge in his pants...she couldn't resist grinding and rubbing herself against him as she felt him smile wickedly against her mouth...he knew he had her then.
He had a wicked tongue, which seemed to keep on delving deeper into her mouth with each second that passed, and then moments later, his hands were on her robe, fiddling and loosening the small knot, pulling it open, exposing her underwear... revealing her sexy lingerie, her longline bra was fire engine red, lacy with visible boning like a corset, and barely containing her. A hint of areola just visible above the cups.
He was a man with a purpose though and his long, elegant hands smoothed over her shape, before pulling her breasts out of the cups, making them jut upwards perkily, exposing her hard pink nipples to the chilly evening breeze...he massaged and pulled at her breasts, squeezing and playing with them, twisting and pinching her nipples, making her shiver, all the time his tongue playing with hers...
She desperately wanted his mouth around her hard nipples, wanted him to suck and lick while she rubbed her now dripping pussy against him. As if he read her mind, his mouth left hers and she felt his lips on her neck, he must have realized she liked that as she grinded herself further down on him, throwing her head back and groaned. She's always loved when he kisses and licks her neck and other sensitive parts of her body, she's always loved the feel of his tongue as his wicked fingers twisted her nipples was just too much. She felt her orgasm building as she humped his fully clothed cock, hair flying, tits shaking as she bounced, loving the sensation as his lips finally met her left nipple and sucked her deep...she couldn't help myself...she came...shuddering...flooding her already soaking panties.
For an unending moment he sucked hard, feeling her twitch and spasm through her orgasm and then he moved; reared up and deposited her on the seat, her tits fully on display, red and puffy where he'd suckled them, her bra cups pushed down...her legs wide and itching for the feel of him between them. Before she knew what was happening his hands were pulling down her damp panties, pushing her legs wider, knees up and his face was at her pussy, tongue slipping and sliding through her juicy wet folds until his lips closed around her clit and he sucked again...
"Gosh!!!"
The sensation of that hot mouth on her slippery cunt was utter bliss...she writhed and moaned as he licked her...hands twisting in his hair, pressing him deeper, then grabbing her own titties...pulling and tugging her nipples as she humped his head. She couldn't help herself, wanting and needing more and more of his mouth on her cunt like a baby needing candy. She felt his fingers against her and one finger, then another, slip inside her, angled up to find her g-spot as he munched on her clit. All she could do was spasm and scream as he owned her pussy...for a split second she tried to be quiet in case the guards or any other servants were passing on their rounds, but it was too much and she didn't really care if they were seen by anyone else...it just felt too good, too good that she couldn't help but moan as loud as ever.
She felt her orgasm building again, or had she really finished before...? she came, his face rearing back as she squirted... her juices glistening on his chin, his fingers still pumping desperately in and out as he wrung her orgasm from her, fast and hard and dirty. It seemed to last forever but as she came down, she saw his hand in front of her face, dripping with cum before he pushed his fingers into her mouth and she took them deep, bobbing her head and sucking as if it was his hard cock she was worshipping. I could feel his fingers with her tongue and made sure to play with it as she stared into his eyes, she could be a wicked little tease when she tried... she felt the fingers of his other hand trailing through her sensitive pussy again, playing gently with her folds, rewarding her with flashes of sensation as she sucked long and hard on his fingers.
Finally, he stood, looking down at her on his seat ...her heaving tits spilling out of her sexy red lingerie...skirt pushed up round her waist...dripping, puffy cunt fully on display, the place she sat below spayed with cum...she looked like a whore and he liked it.
He grabbed her, pulling her roughly to her feet and turning, bending her over, she must have heard the sound of the door open and close so quickly, he must have heard it too. Someone had seen them and run out quickly, but neither one of them cared.
She was too focused on the hands smoothing over her butt, dipping between her pussy lips to notice that. The sound of a zipper coming down, pants hitting the floor, a low grunt as he fisted his hard cock, jacking himself a few times. It was beautiful, his cock, thick and veiny, big balls that made her mouth water. For a moment then she felt the need to drop to her knees and worship that glorious cock but he had other ideas.