Lord, this sexy kitten, Alan’s eyes roamed about Gia’s body.
Her robe straps fell loose, displaying her plump boobs as they ballooned over her chest.
Her cheeks went crimson red while her lashes fluttered in anticipation.
Even her creamy smooth thighs- fuck!- they were half parted in the way he placed her, he swallowed hard at her stunning sight.
With his bare cock still hard rock for her, he straddled over her torso, causing his piping hot boner to poke towards her face.
She almost went cross-eyed as her stare was glued on his giant shaft, inches near her lips.
“Drool over my dick with that tight little mouth of yours instead.” Alan teased, in reaction to her facial expression, yet his voice was raspy with need.
Reliving the clear memories of how he had pumped his cock in the shower and gotten tons of his releases while fantasizing about thrusting into her pretty pussy, a gurgle of complacency filled his throat.
He had only hated how the other guys in the block were always ogling at her well-rounded butt and juicy titis.
His only crime was that he wished she was his. Alone.
“I’d love to hear you scream my name and let the neighbors hear.” Raking his hand through her red curls, he gently pulled her head up, letting out heavy breaths as her shaky breath fanned his tip.
“But I can't wait to feel your little lips around my dick.” He husked, digging his fingers into her cheeks, so her lips parted to take his length.
Gia's chest heaved in expectancy as she reached for his hot boner, smearing his precum over her thumb.
Bobbing her thumb into her mouth for a deep suck, her gaze stayed fixated at Alan’s dark expression.
A hint of a lustful smirk tugged at Alan's lips in approval.
“That’s my slut now take me.” He expertly switched their positions and in an instant he was lying on his back while Gia was straddled over his thighs.
“I’ve always wondered why you wore so many clothes over those muscles- she said in a slow, sensual voice as she skillfully undid, his shirt buttons.
Alan stifled an animal grunt when her navel grazed the tip of his cock while she helped him out his clothes.
Slightly lifting his weight, he snatched the shirt from her and flung it into a corner in impatience.
Barely flinching at his action, her polished red nails were already trailing over his tanned abs.
She circled his nipples in slow motions and he groaned.
“Don’t play games with me.” Alan pulled her closer for a warning kiss and her robe came undone, letting her boobs spill onto his face.
On impulse, he took one of her nipples into his mouth, suckling it while his free hand caressed her other breast.
She moaned against his neck, planting mindless kisses before he paused as though an idea popped into his head.
“Straddle with your ass to my face.” He commanded hoarsely.
Even if she didn’t quite understand the logic, Gia found herself spinning into position and in a second he ripped her robe off, then came her panties.
“Ride my face slut and take my hard cock like a good girl.” Alan spanked Gia’s bare ass cheeks and she whimpered.
“I’m not a good girl.” Gia's eyes widened as she took the length of Alan’s veiny cock and swallowed thick lumps in her throat.
“I’ve always known you were a big boy Alan, consider me impressed.” With a feral need in her eyes, she expertly wrapped her lips around his piping hot shaft, taking him inch by inch.
He responded with an appreciative long lick from the middle of her clitoris line up to her ass and her thighs quivered in ravenous desire.
Popping his cock out of her mouth,
“Alan fuck!” Gia cried in ecstasy while his tongue lapped her post-cum, setting an entry for brand new squirts that he lapped up hungrily.
In turn, she swirled her tongue around his shaft, licking his precum clean, then flicking her tongue at the tip of his shaft.
Emitting a rough growl of approval at her action, he resumed skimming his hot tongue in between her swollen moist clit.
Her clit throbbed, pounded and contracted, and she came over and over again.
Lapping her cum clean with his skillful tongue, until she was purring as her mouth moved up and down his hard cock, more arousal pumped up in his already filled shaft.
Alan’s fingers were busy with massaging her clit while the other kneaded one of her bouncing nipples as she sensually rode her ass on his face, smearing slimes over his cheeks that her knees trembled in ecstasy.
With her cheeks hollowed as she greedily sucked on his veiny cock and when he started moving his hips to fuck her mouth, her eyes watered as she took his sharp thrusts.
The urgency of his hip dance, caused her saliva intake to slow down, and she helplessly drooled over his piping hot boner which eased the friction of his mouth-fucking.
Feeling his veiny cock swell inside her mouth, pleasure rippled through her, and she choked on his dick.
All of a sudden, everything seemed perfect as they were both reaching orgasm together.
This was too much ecstasy for her in one night, she teared up at the thought.
Meanwhile, Alan felt the surge of arousal tighten his hot boner, and he let out a heavy groan as his cum spurted into Gia’s warm mouth.
In between muffled moans she swallowed his hot seeds, lapping up the remnants with a slow, teasing lick before she collapsed on her side while he groaned.
They were both panting when they locked eyes, and he kicked off his pants for a second and gathered her into his arms, only to place her beneath him.
“I bet your paying clients didn’t make you this breathless. They’d feel cheated judging by how many times I made you come, isn’t it Miss Anderson?” Alan teased, planting a soft kiss on her nipple.
Despite her flushed expression, she gave him the middle finger in response to his sassy statement.
And yea, even if she would never admit it to Alan’s face, it had been a while since she had good sex.
What he was making her experience was pure bliss compared to the dry foul play her lame clients did for loads of cash they offered.
“What’s on your mind, baby?” Alan asked, his eyes flickering between her still dripping wet pussy and her distracted expression.
“That you’d make a good fuck. And you’ve just been next door the whole time.” Gia gave him a sultry wink, as she fondled her boobs, meeting Alan’s dark gaze.
He felt his cock building up again and going hard rock at her slight foul play.
This naughty woman would be his undoing. A sexy jezebel!
Stroking his cock to allow his trembling body to settle in, he leaned to lick her earlobes, then her nape as he kneaded the hard peaks of her nipples.
She arched her back, feeling her bare nakedness gummed to Alan’s large frame, made her pussy soaking wet all over again.
“Do you want my big cock inside you? Beg for it.” Alan's finger circled around her swollen clit area brushing against her wetness, and she threw her head back, gyrating against him.
“Please- uhhhh- do it again.” She slurred, rocking her hips to meet Alan’s touch while her tits bounced under his palm as he massaged her boobs.
“Do what?” Alan husked, locking eyes with her horny stare.
He increased his circling motion around her clit and flicked her moist folds and she sobbed.
“I need your big cock inside me. Now please you bastard.” She cursed and cried sweetly.
Spreading her thighs wider, his fingers dug into her hips, pulling her close to his tip and her legs instinctively clamped around his waist.
“You like it rough, don’t you?” He half asked and half commanded as he started rubbing his moist tip up and down her slimy clit entrance.
“Yes.” Her voice shivered in excitement.
Alongside her thighs shuddering in anticipation, she clutched the sheets with a fixated, dizzy stare at Alan.
Then, on afterthought, his eyes scanned the floor for his pants.
He needed a condom.
She observed his contemplating countenance and brushed a finger on the small of his thick thighs,
“You won’t need those. Believe it or not, I’m clean.” She said, fluttering her lashes at him seductively.
“I know the taste of clean pussy when I eat one.” He complimented albeit he had thought about using protection.
Her cheeks flushed like a naive teenage girl at his words.
Still maintaining his piercing gaze on her, he gently pushed every inch of himself inside her and her toes curled in half-pain and pleasure.
“Fuck you’re so wet and tight for me just the way I love it.” He groaned as he filled her up, then pulled out to allow her to catch her breath.
Then, with a feral thrust, he rammed his veiny cock into her swollen folds, stretching her pussy lips mercilessly and her eyes rolled at the back of her head.
“Oh-my-fucking-god!” She whimpered, as he slammed into her again, making her bounce up the bed.
Veins protruded from Alan's neck, muscles strained as he plunged deeper into Gia’s swollen pussy while her shrill cry of pleasure shook the ambiance of the room. “Fuck Alan, don't- writhing underneath him, her words choked in her throat, her eyes rolling at the back of her head as her hips arched to meet his hungry, feral thrusts. Meeting her needy stare with the marching hue of lust, a mischievous smirk stretched the corner of Alan's lips. “Don't what, baby? Say what you need.” He managed to grunt out his words whilst maintaining the rough ramming of his veiny, thick cock deeper into the raised, bright red skin of her pussy lips. With her toes curling and her quivering thighs wrapped tightly around his sexy waist for dear life, she cried in bliss as he hit her deep in all the amazing places. “Don't stop- “Stop what?” Alan asked, meaning to sound teasing, but it came out in a breathy tone as he rolled his hips, allowing his length to hit every inch of her G-spots where it felt
The rhythmic sound of slapping skins mashing against each other echoed in the room's atmosphere mixed with Gia's shrill cries of ecstasy.Meanwhile, Alan's deep-throated groans threatened to dominate hers, like they were in a voiceover competition. When his animal thrusts heightened, Gia's chest crashed into the sheets, leaving her bruised ass sticking up in the air. On the other hand his hands gripped her hips till his knuckles grew white, but he didn't stop driving faster and deeper into her. “I'm coming.” She whimpered, her finger falling limp from her pussy folda as her orgasm neared. After she orgasmed three more times, Alan could feel his pent-up orgasm furiously building at the pit of his stomach, and his lashes fluttered, his muscles stiffening. “Let's come together, baby. Wait for me.” His words came out in grunts as he gave her lashes of his greedy thrusts, and she screamed again as her orgasm was on the way. “I can't, oh god.” She croaked, meeting his rough thrusts
“Someone please call him, or we won't have jobs to go back to by tomorrow!” Kiara snapped at two of her junior colleagues as she paced in the spacious conference room, using a finger to massage her temple. Both of her junior colleagues exchanged wide-eyed, worried glances as they almost scurried outside.“Hey, you're going to cause an inferno in here if you don't calm down.” Beyonce said, looking over her shoulder at Kiara's poor colleague's agitated demeanor.Then she returned a questioning look to Kiara as she walked into the room.Ruffling her bob blonde hair, her jaw clenched as she slapped a file on the desk,“It's Dante. He's-“Running late? Seriously, I mean we still have thirty minutes before the presentation. Cut the dude some slack for once.” Beyoncé cut in, but Kiara's murderous glare caused her to blink slightly.“Hey, don't look at me like that. Everyone knows he gets to you all the time.” Beyonce shrugged, moving a step backward when Kiara approached her with folded arm
Kiara's mouth grew dry as she tried to focus on Dante's scowling expression instead of his massive shaft. “I should ask you that. Geez, you're not only a loser but a fucking pervert. Kiara asked, her voice raspy as she folded her arms across her chest. For a brief moment her eyes strayed and landed on his dick again, but she quickly averted her gaze. “Don't you know how to tuck that thing in?” She stammered, her cheeks flushed in rosy red, and Dante sent her a dirty look through the mirror. “Thing? Don't act like you're some Virgin Mary that can't say the word. I know you're impressed.” He scoffed, buckling his pants as he watched Kiara's cheeks redden all the more. In reaction to her facial expression, his heart skipped a beat for a moment. There's no way this overconfident bitch was blushing for his dick, was there? He asked himself inwardly. “Impressed? You call that tennis ball I just saw like it's far from the ordinary. Kids in middle grade have better game." Kiara
The heat of mortification coursed through her veins as she pressed her thighs together, staring wide-eyed at where her cum dripped on the floor.Immediately, she washed up and took a long shower before slipping into a pink bathrobe.With a matching pink turban wrapped around her head, she took her sweet time at the dresser in applying her nighttime skincare in front of the mirror. The image of Dante's massive dick soon appeared in the mirror like a tempting candy, and she had to slap her cheeks to snap out of it.“I don't want his dick.” She repeated it like a mantra while she massaged some moisturizer on her face.Then she felt a forceful ooze of squirt down there, and her walls tightened as her sixth sense mocked her for lying to herself.Liar, liar, the tiny voice sang out.To be honest, she had only reciprocated Dante's hate on her and hadn't really been truly offended by him. On her first day at work, he had been nice and cordial to her and even gave her free orientation wh
Kiara found herself thrust into the corner of the elevator, her legs trembling as the elevator vibrated again.“What's happening?” She asked herself.The thick blackness of the elevator enveloped her to a suffocating point that she clawed her fingers on the metal walls to support her weight as she gasped for air.“Help me.” Her voice shook, and tears stung the corners of her eyes as she strained her eyes to catch sight of anything. Now that the tables had turned and she was desperate for any aid, she hoped by some surreal means Dante hadn't teleported out of the elevator, leaving her behind.She bit down on her lips till she felt the metallic taste of blood as she found the courage to say his name.“Da-Dante.” She called.Not a single movement nor sound came from his end, and panic struck her guts. “I know you hate me, okay, but please say something. I'm—I'm—her words choking her throat, her heartbeat pounding faster as she sensed her breath getting clogged up her nose.Her shak
At that moment, Kiara fervently prayed for the ground to split up and swallow her while she argued within herself whether to play along with his assumption or admit she was cumming for him.Pressing her lips together, she locked her thighs tighter, feeling ashamed for having carnal thoughts about him.Why else was she wet down there? If Dante found out, that would be the end of her.He'd probably put up posters and paid blogs to write articles of how shamelessly she came undone while being trapped with him.“You have to answer me this time. I can take anything else, but not you tricking me into touching your pee.” Dante thundered, and she flinched slightly at the wrath in his voice.Due to the exasperation of her silence, he ruffled his hair, then clenched his jaw as he yanked her up to her feet, with himself pinning her back against the wall.“So you're not only claustrophobic, you pee in your little pants like a toddler? Is this what the bossy Kiara is made of?” He asked.His bari
“Aaah, you bastard. Don't—her whimperings cut in her words with her traitorous thighs spreading despite the warning voice in her head. Dante being her office rival was lightly speaking, he was her sworn enemy so she shouldn't be squirting over his fingers.This was so wrong, yet she couldn't stop how her tight pussy was clenching at their messed up situation.His finger fucking was damn good, it made her cum-filled wetness furiously pooled at the pit of her stomach, she imagined she'd pass out soon.“Oh yea ou.” She husked.“Open up your tight pussy for me. Come on Ki.” An impatient hiss escaped his lips as he called her by her nickname pushing his two fingers in and out of her was strenuous as Kiara's clit was as tight as a virgin’s.But he'd bet on his life that she wasn't one.It was either two things: she was still a virgin, or it's been ages since she had sex. Without thinking twice, he wrapped one arm around her waist and heaved her on his hips with his fingers still buried i
Standing on her toes, she cooed into his arms as she shut her eyes, drawing the essence of their kiss while she let out throaty moans. Feeling for her bruised inner thighs, she kneaded her pussy walls, and she arched into his touch, parting her thighs wider. "Workers would start coming in soon as it's morning already. Put your clothes on.” He said, breaking their kiss as a hiss of disappointment slipped her lips. When she realized she did it out loud, her cheeks grew rosy red, and she leaped apart from him, eagerly searching for her clothes. She walked backwards, her awkward manner causing him to cough out a laugh. Refusing to turn her bare backside to him, she left a trail of her clothes littered behind her. “You're acting like a kid, Ki. Don't tell me you're hiding the ass I thoroughly fucked for hours because I can see it clearly.” He mocked playfully, his piercing stare roaming over her form. Her rosy pink nipples were taut, her plump breast skin was slightly flushed, and he
Yet he didn't stop slamming his veiny cock up her pussy as he groaned in greedy satisfaction while her squirt came in violent motion. Everything about Kiara was exquisite and addictive except her work ethic. He had always known it'd be divine to get down on this woman, but this experience was so exhilarating that he never wanted to forget it. The triumph of having her at the mercy of her own orgasm seared through his veins, and his iron control at the promise of gentleness went out the window. As her second orgasm began building up, he took up his pace, driving into her in deep, urgent strokes that stretched her swollen pussy lips to a point of submission. “Oh, Dante. Mmmh.” She moaned, taking his greedy cock with every inch of her core that was still slicked with the wetness of his stimulation. “I've always loved how you stubbornly called my last name even if you knew I hated it.” He husked, pinning her to the walls with the sole aid of his athletic thighs as he moved his
“Even if you get on your knees and plead, I can't go raw with you of all people.” She mumbled, her words going against her action as his tip stroked her slick hole, and she shivered before letting him go.Yet Dante was quick to catch her hand and place it back on his shaft, his chest heaving in anticipation as he leaned towards her.“I won't deny I'm also contemplating not doing it. But if it would do you any good, I'm clean.” He whispered, reaching to tug at her nipple and brush his lips across her mouth before he withdrew from her.A sense of insatiable need prickled her exposed skin as she felt the warmth of his presence leave her.There were two things at stake here.One was letting herself trust Dante's words and risking her health.Well, two was leaving this elevator without having a taste of his massive dick in her tight pussy, exactly how she had imagined.After that moment, she'd never have a chance because she had decided to quit her job.Yeah, she would rather commit suicid
“You bastard, oouu.” She whimpered, yet arched her hips to meet his sharp thrusts that burned her deep as he continued fucking her in rhythmic motion. Using one hand, he fisted his hand into her hair and tugged it up, still maintaining his feral pounding into her tight ass. “Look at you, Ki. Loving every bit of this. Should I stop?” He asked in a thick, low voice that was filled with lust as he rammed into her, the furious slapping of their skins echoing in the atmosphere. When she shook her head instead of responding, he smacked her ass, and she jolted. It was degrading, but it made her clit clench harder, making his brutality more worth it. Goodness, she couldn't even admit how it turned her on. “I'll spank your ass till you learn to be a good girl for me, Ki.” Each of his words was accompanied by a deep thrust that made her scream her moans. He didn't allow her time to consider it as his big palm connected with the delicate skin of her ass a few more times. Judging
Poor Kiara would have envisioned that it would be too dark for him to figure out her delicious curves, but to hell with the lights. If only she'd known how he had already pictured her naked a thousand times, she'd gouge his eyes out. Wrapping her arms across her chest, she shuffled her foot as she tried to make out his expression through the pitch blackness of the elevator. “What's the use of striping? You can even see— “Leave that to me. Now do it.” Dante cut in, struggling to normalize his ragged breaths as he reached to unbuckle his belt. Damn it! The suspense was killing him, but he'd ride on till he engraved every memory of tonight in his head forever. As she unstrapped her bra, he reached for his boner, wrapping his trembling palm around it with an approving grunt. The lines of her plump breasts with peak hard nipples resting on it appeared before his vision, and his breathing went bated. Though the urge to grab her and devour her right there tempted him, he wanted to pu
“Wh- what did you just say?” Kiara stammered, her grip tightening around her cellphone. Right then and there she wished the electricity zap coursing through her was anger. But ‘no,’ she was turned on to a maddening level; it had to be insanity. Her hand trembled from being suspended in the air for long, yet she waited to see Dante's expression with bated breath. Yeah, it was so worth it because his gray eyes turned dark with carnal desire as his gaze swept over her body. But he masked it off with a dry chuckle, “Don't make me repeat it again, Ki. It's either you heard me the first time, or you give me the phone and let's get the hell out of here.” He said, his tone was stern, yet she could see his bulge getting worse. This man was fucked up, wasn't he? And so was she with the way her core was aching for his touch again. However, instead of admitting to herself at least that she craved a taste of him, she chose the easy way out. “Stop calling me Ki. We're not that close.” Kia
“Aaah, you bastard. Don't—her whimperings cut in her words with her traitorous thighs spreading despite the warning voice in her head. Dante being her office rival was lightly speaking, he was her sworn enemy so she shouldn't be squirting over his fingers.This was so wrong, yet she couldn't stop how her tight pussy was clenching at their messed up situation.His finger fucking was damn good, it made her cum-filled wetness furiously pooled at the pit of her stomach, she imagined she'd pass out soon.“Oh yea ou.” She husked.“Open up your tight pussy for me. Come on Ki.” An impatient hiss escaped his lips as he called her by her nickname pushing his two fingers in and out of her was strenuous as Kiara's clit was as tight as a virgin’s.But he'd bet on his life that she wasn't one.It was either two things: she was still a virgin, or it's been ages since she had sex. Without thinking twice, he wrapped one arm around her waist and heaved her on his hips with his fingers still buried i
At that moment, Kiara fervently prayed for the ground to split up and swallow her while she argued within herself whether to play along with his assumption or admit she was cumming for him.Pressing her lips together, she locked her thighs tighter, feeling ashamed for having carnal thoughts about him.Why else was she wet down there? If Dante found out, that would be the end of her.He'd probably put up posters and paid blogs to write articles of how shamelessly she came undone while being trapped with him.“You have to answer me this time. I can take anything else, but not you tricking me into touching your pee.” Dante thundered, and she flinched slightly at the wrath in his voice.Due to the exasperation of her silence, he ruffled his hair, then clenched his jaw as he yanked her up to her feet, with himself pinning her back against the wall.“So you're not only claustrophobic, you pee in your little pants like a toddler? Is this what the bossy Kiara is made of?” He asked.His bari
Kiara found herself thrust into the corner of the elevator, her legs trembling as the elevator vibrated again.“What's happening?” She asked herself.The thick blackness of the elevator enveloped her to a suffocating point that she clawed her fingers on the metal walls to support her weight as she gasped for air.“Help me.” Her voice shook, and tears stung the corners of her eyes as she strained her eyes to catch sight of anything. Now that the tables had turned and she was desperate for any aid, she hoped by some surreal means Dante hadn't teleported out of the elevator, leaving her behind.She bit down on her lips till she felt the metallic taste of blood as she found the courage to say his name.“Da-Dante.” She called.Not a single movement nor sound came from his end, and panic struck her guts. “I know you hate me, okay, but please say something. I'm—I'm—her words choking her throat, her heartbeat pounding faster as she sensed her breath getting clogged up her nose.Her shak