Instead, she walked over to the couch and suddenly dropped to her knees.
Now Tony was the speechless one.
Cassie inched closer to her cousin, walking on all fours, her every movement full of purpose. She opened his legs the same way he had done to her earlier and she laid her head in his lap. In truth, she was just resting her head on the chair cushion in between Tony’s legs but the imagery was so close to a blowjob that Tony couldn’t think straight.
“You really want to fuck me?” Cassie asked. With one motion, she lashed her hair over Tony’s crotch, moving it side to side. “You want me to suck your dick?”
“I want it,” he said. “I want it so bad.”
“Hmmm,” she said. “You really do, don’t you, you fucking perv?”
The tone caught Tony off guard but he rolled with it.
“Call me whatever you want but we’re not leaving this hotel room without my cum on your fucking face.”
“That’s what you think,” she said. “IF I let you cum, I decide where it goes.”
Holy. Shit. Was she for real?
“If you’re lucky, maybe I’ll let you cum on my face,” Cassie was on fire now, both with her words and between her legs. She moved her left hand below her belt and rubbed herself as she spoke. “But why waste it there? Maybe I’ll make you shoot it on my tits?”
Cassie lifted her head up, stood up ever so slightly and moved her breasts right to her cousin’s face. He reached out to put the right one in his mouth but was denied. In an instant, Cassie was back on her knees with her head between his legs and her hair moving from side to side again.
“But maybe I want to taste it instead?” Cassie said, lifting her hair one more time and, in a surprise move, extending her tongue forward an inch away from Tony’s shaft. She looked at him and moved her tongue up its length teasingly, never actually touching it.
“Would you like that?” she asked him. “Would you like to shoot your load down the back of my throat?”
Tony struggled to speak, his heart beat racing.
“Yes,” he said.
Cassie moved her head lower yet again. Her hair moved from side to side yet again. It was agonizing.
“Or …. maybe,” Cassie trailed off. “Maybe I’ll let you shoot it into my pussy.”
Cassie stood up and threw her hair back in one fell motion. When it settled, she cleared the stray hairs from her fair and locked eyes with her cousin. She bit her lower lip.
“You want that, cuz?” she asked. “You want to feel my pussy? You want me to milk that dick of yours for every drop?”
Tony’s hands moved right back to his dick for the first time since Cassie left the bathroom. He was oozing precum and felt the urge to stroke himself to her words.
“Stop it,” Cassie commanded. “Stop it right now.”
Tony complied.
“If we’re going to do this, I make the rules, not you,”
Tony was all ears.
Cassie grabbed her phone and looked at the clock.
“It’s almost ten o’clock right now,” she said. “By my math, you’ve gotten more than an hour of my time already. And if you want another, you’re going to have to pay for it.”
“Okay, okay, Whatever you want,” Tony said. He would have agreed to just about anything at this point.