She nodded, tucking her bottom lip into her upper teeth. She climbed off me and sat on the seat beside me. She unhooked the button of her jeans and undid the zipper, her eyes never leaving me.
“Good girl,” I said, getting to my knees in front of her. I reached for the waistband of her jeans, and she lifted her hips as I shimmied them off her. I peeled them off until they were a pile on the limo floor. She pressed her thighs together shyly as she looked down at me where I knelt.
I shook my head and gripped her knees, pulling her legs apart slowly and revealing the hot-pink mesh thong she wore. It was dark with wetness that seeped from her beautiful lips showing through the sheer fabric.
“Beautiful. Just fucking beautiful,” I whispered, my eyes fixated between her legs.
I reached up and hooked my fingers under the thin waistband of her thong and peeled it off her, feeling the smoothness of her bare legs as my hands moved down her body. I spread her legs even further apart as I brought my face closer to her sweet spot. I breathed against her, inhaling the scent of her lust just inches from my face. Her body writhed on the seat, but I held her thighs firmly spread against the seat.
I kissed the inside of her legs softly, planting kisses up and up, closer and closer. I stopped just an inch away and whispered against her, “I, too, have wondered what you taste like, Juliet.” I leaned in and ran my tongue from the bottom to the top of her sweet and salty opening, savoring her wetness. Her hands grabbed my head and held onto my hair tightly as I ran my tongue against her again.
“Mmm. So sweet, baby,” I whispered against her open lips.
She let out a little scream and bucked her hips up slightly. I chuckled slightly, sending the vibration through her to her core. I moved my mouth up, until my tongue met her clit and circled it slowly. I pulled it between my lips and sucked gently before releasing her.
“Fuck,” she nearly shouted, her fingers tangled further in my hair.
I stayed there, playing with her clit with my tongue, enjoying as she moaned and said other vulgar words. She was releasing all her inhibitions here in this limo, and I couldn’t wait for her to release against my tongue. I moved my hands from her thighs up to her bare breasts that hung over her blouse. I massaged them, the pressure mounting with each lick of her clit.
“Chester,” she moaned, her hands releasing my head and gripping the back of the seat.
I released one of her breasts, my hand running down her stomach until my thumb could replace my tongue. I pressed against her clit firmly, making idle circles, increasing my speed just as my tongue curled up inside her. She let out a throaty moan, pushing her hips down, and further onto my face. I lapped against her, savoring her wetness, before circling my tongue inside her again. And again.
Her body hitched as she let out a scream, her thighs tightening around my head and staying there as her orgasm crashed through her, exploding onto my awaiting tongue. I swallowed it down as my thumb slowed against her clit and my tongue lickedher clean. She lay above me breathlessly, her hands releasing the seat behind her and falling to her sides.
“You tasted just as good as I imagined,” I said, pulling myself from a kneeling position to the seat next to her. With her eyes closed, she let out a small huff of a laugh before her head rolled to look at me.
“You know you’ve ruined anyone else for me. Past. Present. Future,” she murmured.
“Good,” I said with a smirk as I licked my lips.
Soon, the limo was pulling into the parking garage of my building. Juliet quickly dressed, even though there was no saving her hair or mine for that matter. Let alone the flushed look on our faces. Jenkins opened the back door, the smell of sex surely present as we stepped out of the car. He gave me a professional nod and wished us a good night before getting back in and driving away.
“He must have gotten an earful,” said Juliet, watching the limo drive away.
I shrugged nonchalantly and placed my hand on her lower back, leading her toward the elevator. We stepped through the silver doors and I pressed the button that glowed with the lettersPH. Juliet had a gleam in her eye as she looked up at me.
“How many floors until your apartment?” she asked with a suggestive smile.
“I’m at the very top,” I said, liking where this was going.
“We have time then,” she said, dropping to her knees in front of me.
I leaned my back against the elevator railing and watched as her hands quickly worked the waistband of my pants, undoing the button and rolling down the zipper. She slid my pants, along with my boxer briefs, off my hips until they fell to my ankles. Her eyes fell to my cock that was just for her, hard and throbbing, awaiting her mouth.
She looked up at me, tilting forward on her knees, as she pressed her lips against the tip of my cock and slowly spread around it. I groaned as I felt her warmth around me, slowly easing its way down to the base. I gripped the railing of the elevator, jutting my hips toward her slightly, needing more. She gave it to me, opening her mouth wider and taking me all in, but just to slide her mouth off of me once more. She smiled up at me teasingly.
“Fuck,” I whispered.
Her eyes fell to my cock again, and she slid her tongue through those perfect lips until it swirled around me.
“Mmmm,” she said, tasting the pre-cum escaping me.
She took me in her mouth again, all the way down to the base, her head bobbing slowly at first and then faster. I could feel the base of her throat each time her head moved. She reached up and gripped my hips, pulling me toward her, further into heropen mouth. Fucking her mouth was the best thing I had ever felt. She took it so well, with each suck and lick. I couldn’t hold it in anymore. The pleasure built in me until it needed to release in her pretty mouth, filling her throat. She swallowed me down, keeping me in her mouth until my cock no longer throbbed.
She pulled her mouth from me slowly and as she stood, she pulled my pants up with her, fastening them again at my waist.
“I think I love you.” I laughed.