I kissed up her inner thighs, seeing the eventual goal, her trimmed triangle beckoning me. When I finally reached my destination, she was squirming with anticipation and I paused, watching her until she finally looked at me and forced me head to her.
I went at her quickly now, working her engorged clit, sucking and nibbling as she yelled out in an erotic guttural roar. She held my head in place as her body spasmed and I tasted her juices rush into my mouth, tart and salty. Her movements subsided and she released me, pulling me up for a soulful kiss, enjoying her own orgasm.
Still hard, I held my shaft and positioned it to her as she raised her legs overhead, giving me a glistening, soaked target. I teased her with my tip before leaning into it, entering her easily. I settled in and slowly began fucking, watching her head roll as she urged me on with her legs behind me now, pressing me into her further and further with each thrust.
I felt close to coming and told her, expecting her to release me but her legs kept me from withdrawing and I gave a final thrust and exploded as she arched her back, taking every ounce I had.
After a while, we kissed, and finally spoke. “That was awesome,” I told her, breathing into her ear.
She kissed my neck. “Thank you, Harry,” she sighed. “Do you think you’ll be available for other jobs?”
“Erica, I can guarantee it.”