the little black dress, Part VIII

(please read the installment below for context)

she allowed him sleep. in fact, she was a bit sleepy herself. she hadn't slept the night before and knew she needed her rest to continue with her seduction. she drifted to sleep with the wide, toothy smile of a Cheshire cat.

nearly an hour later she stretched her body languorously. it was time for part two. she softly padded to the bathroom to regroup. she knew her plan of attack, she was, quite simply, nervous. she loved the feel of his skin on the pads of her fingers. she loved his smell. she loved the way he fit inside of her mouth, her throat, her pussy. she loved the way he held her. but this wasn't the time for sentimentality. she had a job to do.

quietly, she made her way from the bathroom to her suitcase just beside the bed. she pulled her vibrator from her bag. quite content with herself, she tossed the vibrator on the bed and made quick work of waking him. trying twice to nudge him out of a deep slumber to no avail, she finally settled on sucking him awake. his sleep filled eyes bleary focused on her. he offered her a sexy promise disguised as a smile.

hi there, he said. are you coming up here to play now?

in a second. she felt him begin to stir in her mouth. mmmm. she was in heaven. she flicked her tongue over the head of his dick. she was noisy, slurping, swallowing, and sucking. with every sound he moaned. with his head back on a pillow, she began her assault. as before, she lapped on the head of his dick. she sat between his thighs, each of her legs resting on each of his thighs.

you got tricks?

she laughed thinking about what she had in store for him. he snapped his head from the pillow to watch her as she took him into the back of her throat again.

g-d, he whispered.

watching him watch her, she slowly allowed his dick to reappear centimeter by delicious centimeter. knowing what he liked, she let a small trail linger from her lips to the tip of his shaft. she quickly swallowed him, but only half his shaft this time. she wanted to make it good for him. wanted him to remember her...always all ways. in no time, his head again dropped back to the pillow behind him. recognizing that he wasn't watching what she was doing, but rather feeling it, she snaked her arm under the cover to recover her vibrator. using her left hand to pump his shaft, she tongued his head. her mouth followed her hand halfway down his shaft when she turned the vibrator on low speed. he snapped his head to as he yelled number of expletives. she knew he was okay. in fact, he loved it.

he began to twitch. not as small as the trembling before and not violent enough to shake--he twitched. she pulled back from him, turning the vibrator off.

finally. he assumed that her assault was over. he reached for her telling her that now it was her turn to experience what he had in store for her. she giggled like a schoolgirl, just narrowly escaping his arms. she, instead, grabbed her water on the nightstand. taking a hearty swig, she returned to his engorged cock. she allowed the cool water to swirl around his dick letting a few drops roll down its magnificent length. he moaned. he moaned a lot. but she was immune to his moans, oblivious to the ranting pleasure that made him entreat her to join him. once the twiching began, she again turned on the vibrator. his mouth opened wide as his body jack-knifed up. she placed the vibrator at the based of her lower lip against his head. had her mouth not been doubly full, she would have smiled. with the index finger of her left hand, she grabbed the base of his cock. his sac lay in the palm of her hand. she lightly squeezed them between her thumb and ring finger. she moved the vibrator in her right hand from her lip to her cheek. he was trembling and violently...twitching. she wasn't going to allow him to orgasm just yet, but she couldn't resist. she made quick work of swallowing, then thrusting his dick down her throat. with her nose buried in his pubic hair, she applied the vibrator to her throat. never knowing him to be rough with her, he cried out deep in his throat as he wildly thrust in her throat. he grabbed the vibrator, shut it off, and threw in the vicinity of the other bed. eyes closed, he bent at the waist forcefully dragging her the length of his body. he laid her flat on the mattress as his head found her breast. his twitching slowly subsided as he lay there with her hands caressing his baldhead. he missed the wide smile that played at her lips disappear as his hand slipped between the folds of her wet, wet pussy...