An Awkward Encounter
#2 of An Awkward Encounter
"I can't let this, I can't let this go when I got you right where I want you. I've been pushing for this for so long."
The epic conclusion to my first adult story. Enjoy!
She went to the side of his bed and took off her panties. She was wet with anticipation. She wrapped her legs around his neck. "Lick it," she ordered.
Jeremy went straight for the clitoris and was struck in the face.
"Try again," she yelled.
Jeremy looked at her vagina like it was a complex equation; something that, on the surface, looked like it would take 15 minutes to solve. She put a hand behind his head and placed his muzzle in the exact spot, refusing to wait.
"There we go," she said with a sigh.
Jeremy slowly moved his toungue, tasting her womanhood. He worked his way from the outside and slowly went toward the jewels. Jeremy could feel her breathing faster.
"Oh yeah," she said. "Don't stop."
Jeremy moved his toungue up and down, then pressed it in and out. While being petted, he could hear her moaning more loudly. He went fast, then slow, then fast, then slow.
"Oh yeah. Oh, oh..." Her breaths became loud gasps. She squirted her precious fluid into his eye.
"Good boy," she said. "You're better at this than I thought you'd be."
Jeremy didn't know what to say and thought it was over at that point. Then she went back to her bag and reached for her strap-on.
This wasn't your ordinary panties with a rubber stick. This was an expensive high-tech device that worked on a brain-computer interface. It looked like the real thing, and she could feel it getting harder as she covered it in lube. "Bend over."
Jeremy obeyed. She strapped him to the bed to the point that he could barely move. His arms were cuffed to the bed and his legs were strapped together. She gave his ass a spank. Then she moved her large, throbbing cock into his man hole, touching a special place he had never felt before. He let out a low grunt each time she moved it back and forth.
"You like that, don't you," she said mockingly.
They felt more pleasure with each movement, and Jeremy let out more grunts. She went a little faster and kept going. Jeremy couldn't stand it any longer and he finally came. She took out the dildo and quickly removed his handcuffs.
"Suck it," she ordered.
Jeremy placed the dildo into his maw, likcing it like a popsicle until she squirted some kind of fluid, which he swallowed.
"Good boy," she said again, petting him gently.
Jeremy, slowly and nervously, looked back at the clock. It was 6:07 am.
"Oh shit," he said. "I have to get ready."
"No need," said the husky. "Remember that waiver you signed?"
"Barely," said Jeremy.
She grabbed her brace and projected it again, scrolling near the bottom. He signed a contract that laid out the terms of her investment, with an interest rate of 20%.
"I look forward to doing business with you, Mr. Foxx, and if this money does end up going to waste," she said softly, gently touching his sack, "you'll have a lot more to be embarassed about."