“Fuck, that feels so good, Kat. Better than I imagined.”

  She smiled at me warmly with her eyes, even as she let out a sexily muffled moan and sucked hard, milking my skin powerfully as she pulled back up to the tip. She swirled my cock with her tongue, making it really wet with her saliva as she popped off. She wasn’t any more adept at sucking cock than my Hali, or my goddess for that matter, but her wickedly sultry eyes and obvious enjoyment added a whole lot to the pleasure, and it was just as good at the very least.

  Of course, she was just getting started.

  She spoke to me sultrily, as her hand went up to the tip, making my whole body jump in shocked pleasure as she worked the spit in. Her hand kept going over my sensitive tip, as she slid over and reversed her hand ever third or fourth stroke.

  “You imagined my sweet lips sucking your cock?” she teased.

  I imagined I was looking at her with more than just awe at that point. She was so sexy, sensual in everything she did, seductively so. I felt pleasure, wonder, lust, and even affection, while under her spell. She was utterly entrancing.

  “I did,” I admitted, “Usually every time I imagined my tongue digging into your body and making you quiver.”

  She giggled, “I see,” she bit her lip, and stroked me a little faster, “I almost want to drag this out, and I will. Sometime very soon I’m going to blow you for hours and lose myself in it. But right now I want to taste you even more than that. I want to feel you explode in the back of my throat, and to feel your thick creamy cum sliding down my throat.”

  She bit her lip and winked, when I twitched incredibly hard in her hand.

  “That turns you on, how badly I want it? I’ve been thinking about it for days, what you taste like, and what a shame it is you’ve only filled my pussy so far.”

  It wasn’t just the shocking words. It was the way she said them that had me twitching in her hand. It was also her incredibly seductive and sultry voice, the look in her eyes of wicked delight and directness, and the boldly playful way she said them, all while her eyes burned in desire for it.

  “Very much, Kat. Everything about you turns me on, your naughty desires are going to make me lose my mind.”

  She actually blushed at that one, perhaps just as struck by the tone and frankness of my voice, it hit her hard and she got a little breathier in that moment. She took me back into her mouth with a wanton moan, and her lips slid much easier now that my cock was soaked in her spit. She sucked me so hard, with naughty devotion and wanton begging in her eyes as she worked for my sperm.

  She slid so luxuriously along my sensitive length, and her mouth’s suction milked me each time she raised up and swirled the tip, while she jacked me and twisted while also squeezing my balls and swirling the tip all in perfect harmony. Her lips, tongue, gently throat vibrations, and two hands in perfect accord blowing my mind with the pleasures of her wicked desire for my cum.

  “So fucking good, I’m not going be able to hold out long, Kat.”

  Katerina moaned in approval, and just sped up as she worked the first five inches hard with her tight full lips, nimble tongue, and soft vibrating throat, while milking me with suction. The bottom four inches were being jacked firmly and furiously, while her other hand was gentle and teasingly firm with my balls. She was a hell of a cocksucker, but it was the begging look in her eyes for me to explode between those full sexy lips that sent me over the edge.

  I grunted, “Kat, fuck,” and I couldn’t have looked away from those eyes if I’d wanted to, as she moved her lips back to just past the ridge, and her hand started sliding faster along the bottom seven inches or so as she sucked hard.

  The storm of pleasure that inundated me blew my mind, but not nearly as much as the transcendent joy and contentment as I came into Katerina’s hot talented mouth for the first time in my life. She looked transported by pleasure, and almost adoring as she looked up at me with excited bliss as her throat rhythmically swallowed after each pulse that she milked out of me. In fact, I was fairly sure she’d just had a minor orgasm from it.

  The pleasure that had seized and wracked my body finally ended, and Katerina’s sultry eyes were smiling at me as she softly suckled and continued to milk my cock until she was sure she’d gotten every drop. Not to mention extended my pleasure for as long as possible.

  She popped off, and said dreamily, “Better than I’d fantasied as well.”

  I pulled her up on the couch, and I claimed her lips in a deep kiss. She melted against me, and then gasped lightly when I lightly squeezed her breast and teasingly pinched her nipple with a light roll. Just the way she liked it. I slipped off the couch and between her knees, and she bit her lip and moaned as I took a nipple into my mouth, while I continued to tease and please the other one with my fingertips. I felt a rush of excitement, and my mouth watered as I looked up into her eyes.

  So intense, from the other side of it. The pleasure I saw in them, along with the desire and anticipation, it all turned me on beyond belief and I moaned around her nipple as I nipped it.

  “What was better,” I whispered as kissed onto her stomach, never breaking eye contact as I left my hands behind to play with her tits as I teasingly kissed my way down her stomach.

  She whispered, “The way you looked at me with affectionate wonder and respectful awe, and the way you’re looking at me now and what I feel is even more heady. I can feel your lust to taste me, to see me cum for you, and you have no idea how powerful that is to me. Or maybe you do, given how you looked at me earlier when I felt the same for you. The way you let me tease you and please you the way I wanted, and never even looked like you wanted to take control and fuck my face. The look of awe in your eyes, and the wonderful taste of your hard cock in my mouth. So silky soft against my lips, so tasty across my tongue, and so much pleasure and admiration in your eyes.”

  Her voice had still been sultry, but there’d been a level of breathless vulnerability and awe in her words which I’d never heard before, and which sent a thrill down my spine. The scent of her arousal was powerful, as I teased her inner thighs and around her mound with teasing kisses and nips of her skin, all while I pleasured her breasts with teasing fingertips.

  Her whole body twitched, and she let out a sweet gasp and long sensual moan of pleasure as I teased her labia open with my tongue and licked. Her taste was heady. Her scent drove me insane with need, and the delicious beads of liquid satiation and desire mixed together on her silken and heated folds.

  She said breathily, “A little firmer, and don’t stop.”

  I was more than fine with a little direction. I’d have figured it out on my own, but skipping the mistakes was more than fine with me. Every woman was different, and I licked a little more lavishly as I teased her outer labia and down between her inner ones. Her taste was divine, and I lost myself in the pleasure and joyful wonder in her eyes as she looked down into mine. Her legs parted even further as she did a split, showing me how limber she was as she opened herself wide for me.

  I did my best to coordinate my efforts, pinching and rolling her nipples at the apex of my lick, when my tongue darted beneath her folds for a quick and sharp teasing lick of her clit. My moans of approval increased her own enjoyment as well, and it wasn’t all that long before she started to pant wildly as her body quivered as she approached the edge of ecstasy.

  The wonder in her eyes had grown, as she looked at me in pure shocked amazement. The pleasure and lustful neediness rising as one in her eyes, and I knew the latter would break completely when I brought her over the threshold. I also knew that amazement was more about the look in my eyes, and my deep lust and need to make her cum on my tongue. My tongue was delivering a hell of a lot of pleasure, but it was my regard that had her filled with awe.

  She panted, “Evan… fuck. The closer I get, the more turned on you get. I’m going to cum soon, fuck, don’t stop when I do, and don’t get near my clit during my orgasm.”

  My eyes smiled at her, still appreciating the tip and turned on beyond belief at her words and praise. I felt a warm affection for her, and I wondered if that was really so rare in her life. I imagined most that were with her were more selfish, using her for pleasure. Not all certainly, and probably not most of her female clients, but I already cared for her far too much as I worked her delicious sex with devotion, affection, and not a little bit of possessiveness in my heart, as my lust burned for her pleasure.

  I saw the moment, could feel her trembling on my tongue, and right as she was about to go over, I pinched, pulled, and rolled her nipples as hard and as roughly as I could, as I sucked in her clit and lavishly licked it. I backed off immediately, at her sharp gasp, ignoring both her clit and her nipples just to be careful. I squeezed and caressed her breasts even as I eagerly licked up liquid ecstasy as she sprayed my face and my chin.

  Her cry of pleasure made my cock twitch hard, and the way she was swept away in blissful abandon as she looked down into my eyes in rapturous ecstasy and enthralled amazement, not to mention a deep vulnerability that quickened my heart. The possessiveness, cherishing desires, and protectiveness rose in me with a shocking amount of affection.

  Goddess, she was so sexy, and so beautiful, with her face twisted in ecstasy during the throes of pleasure. It was something I wanted to see over and over again.

  She pushed my head lightly as she was coming down. Her body released itself and her back released its arch as she sucked in a ragged breath. I went ahead and took that as a signal to stop, and I pulled my head back before I overstimulated her.

  She said breathily, “You remembered the harsh nipple twist at the end, fuck that was intense.”

  I grinned, “Did you think I would forget last Thursday?”

  She liked a gentle touch on her breasts, they were super sensitive, and only light pinches and teasingly light rolls were more than enough to get her to clench and gasp. Except she’d told me she liked one harsh and painful pinch and roll right as she’s about to go over. I’d done so the first time I’d emptied my cock into her sex almost a full week ago now, a full week in less than forty-five minutes.

  She bit her lip, “I guess not. That was… really good, better than I expected, and far better with your lustful need of it. Fuck, I never imagined.”

  I chuckled, “Well, I suppose I’ll just have to practice, until I’m amazing.”

  She giggled, “You already amaze me, Evan. But I won’t object. You didn’t seem to mind direction, in fact it seemed to turn you on.”

  I smiled, “Do you not listen? Everything you do turns me on.”

  She snickered as I rose up and claimed her lips in a heated kiss that lingered. Her soft sigh of pleasure as she tasted herself on my mouth made my cock twitch.

  She whispered, “Remember how I told you it was rare for me to want to be taken. To feel claimed, overwhelmed, and owned.”

  The sweet sultry words had a begging component to them, and I had no doubt at all that she was telling me this was one of those rare moments. She’d sounded overwhelmed, as if totally lost in me, and it boggled my mind because she was so incredibly alluring, sensual, and sexy beyond belief. Regardless, I gripped her ass and pulled her against me, and her legs went around me tightly as I rose to my feet, circled the end of the couch, and pushed her firmly against the wall.

  Her eyes were wide with needy lust, and the beginnings of pleasure as she ground her soaked folds against me and let out a sweet gasp. Her hand found me a moment later, and she lined me up as I squeezed her ass. She let out a little gasp as I pushed up into her, sliding luxuriously into the fleshy hot furnace of her sex. The satiny friction was wonderful, but without massaging oil I wasn’t getting in her delightfully tight channel fully in just one thrust. No matter that she was sloppily wet with her recent release.

  More than happy with that, I started to rock my hips and push up into her, each time I pulled back my cock collected more of her liquid arousal and completion, which both eased the way as she stretched tautly around me, and also increased the mind-addling pleasure of our slickly sliding sexes. She was so wondrously tight, and the physical pleasure of being inside of her again as I firmly and inexorably buried myself, was mind-boggling.

  But more than that, it was the look of needy desire in her wide and vulnerable eyes, as she gave herself to me and to my pleasure. Not just lustful needy desire, but also wistful affection, burgeoning pleasure and yearning surrender. There was also a need to be fucked, owned, and claimed, and that drove me crazy.

  She worked my cock hard, with a tight hugging squeeze and firm but shallow milking roll of her hips which extracted a shocked gasp of pleasure from my lips that echoed her own. Her sex was pure bliss wrapped tightly around my cock.

  I also took that to mean her body was ready to be ravished.

  Her breathless shocked gasp of pleasure as I started to fuck up into her with everything I had, as her body bounced on my cock and her back slid up and down the wall filled me with a powerful surge of blissful euphoria. The way she swiveled her lips and rocked her body into me delivered an incredibly powerful yet subtle milking grind each time our bodies slammed together drove me crazy.

  Having all the leverage or not, her rocking hips, pulsating tight squeezes around me, and the way she looked at me with surrender in her eyes all had blissful sensations rocking through my body potently. Her eyes were impossible to look away from, so much emotion and longing in addition to the building and wide-eyed pleasure of our intense and wild coupling.

  It was our second round, so I lasted quite a while, long enough that she had multiples, and came wildly around my cock again and again, which thrilled me. The shocked pleasure, and the amazed bliss rocking her body had her quivering, pulsing along, and convulsing around my cock over and over again. Her sex was pure bliss, as it squeezed in a rhythmic sensation that milked me hard each and every time that I speared her as hard as I could, and my pounding launched her back into the air.

  “So beautiful, cumming for me. So wicked, so stunning, so seductive. I love watching you cum for me. Do it again, now!”

  She gasped sharply, and then rolled into another orgasm off the one she’d just been coming down off of. Of course, that’s when her eyes begged me for my sperm, and she said in a sultry panting voice as she started to come down almost a full thirty seconds later courtesy of my driving and punishing strokes.

  “Claim me, I want to feel you fill me. Empty yourself into the pleasure of my body. Please, I need to feel it, as much as I needed to taste it earlier. Cum for me. I am wicked for you, your wicked wench, and I want… I need, to be claimed.”

  I grunted as I continued to slam into her with everything I had.

  “Wicked wench?”

  She bit her lip and begged me with her eyes again, “Yes, your wicked wench. And so much more, but always that. Anytime you want the pleasure of my body, it is yours to take. Always, my Evan, I was made for pleasure, and I belong to you.”

  Fuck, that did it, and I roared, “Kat!” and when my cock surged and started to pulse into her body, a strong surge of transcendent pleasure crossed her face, and her body followed me powerfully into ecstatic bliss and started to milk each pulse of my cock potently.

  I just locked my knees and held on, it was all I could manage as the storm of pleasure flooded my body and sent potent bolts of exploding pleasure through my body and mind. Katerina on the other hand, milked me with subtly rocking hips to make it even better for me, even as her pussy convulsed wildly in her own blissful release, as she extended my pleasure with wanton and wicked devotion in her wide pleasure-addled eyes.

  She bit her lip, and then kissed me passionately. Again, I got completely lost in her kiss. She was an amazing fuck, but her kisses were more sensual and pleasurable than was reasonable to me. She was fucking magic, and she drove me crazy.

  She nipped my lip, and I carefully carried her to the couch and sat down, as her legs straddled mine and our bodies stayed tightly connected. She squeezed playfully and wiggled her body slightly. The shock of pleasure was too intense, but she seemed to pick that up and waited a good twenty seconds as we caught our breaths and stared a little dreamily into one another’s eyes.

  “You are so beautiful and sensual my wicked wench, you awe me.”

  Then she did it again as she smiled, and there was less of a reaction, still sensitive but it as a whole lot of pleasure, and only a little too intense.

  She said, “Yes, yours, but I can be a little demanding too. You think I’m beautiful?”

  I nodded, “Not just your looks, but the way you move enthralls me without fail. Your bold confidence and sensuousness. The way you flirt and your wickedly sultry voice. But yes, your Italian beauty, your dark tanned skin, your amazing body, all of that too. I said it before, there’s nothing about you that doesn’t turn me on, or draw me in like a fly, and I’ve fantasied about what just happened a lot.”

  She giggled, “Claiming me?”

  I shook my head, “Watching you cum for me, time and time again. But I’ll admit I enjoyed that a whole lot as well, and I have thought of it once or twice.”

  She softened for a moment and looked horribly vulnerable, then smiled widely, “Here’s your chance to see it again, because I’m going to claim you right back.”

  She started to bounce, circle and forward grind on my cock, her pussy squeezing me at all the perfect times, to milk me hard and grind her own perfect spots deep in her body. She started to pant in both pleasure and excitement almost right away, as she worked my cock with her body wantonly and with joyful transcendent pleasure in her eyes.

  Like it was what she was made for, why she was born, to pleasure herself on my cock while giving me mind blowing amounts of pleasure too. There was an edge of worship about it, and I wondered if she was in that moment. Worshipping Aphrodite as she threw herself with abandon to create as much pleasure between us as possible.

  When she came for me, she keened wildly in pleasure, and continued to grind me if sloppily. I grabbed her ass and held her up a bit, and started to pound up into her, which made her widen her eyes in shocked pleasure as her orgasm ramped up and I drove her through it. She was quite a sight, her generously rounded tits bouncing wildly as her face twisted in the myriad ecstasies of her potent release.