Back at the hotel, we immediately hop into the shower. I'm rinsing my hair out, feeling Lance's gaze roaming over my body.
I open my eyes as I step out of the water's spray, confirming my feeling of being watched. Lance is letting his eyes roam, following the flow of water down my chest, over my stomach, down between my legs. His bottom lip is pulled in between his teeth, being chewed on slowly as his hungry gaze focuses on my thighs.
"You're staring..." I raise my brows and smirk as I hold his gaze that has now returned to my face. I cross my arms across my chest and lean against the shower wall.
Lance doesn't even bat an eyelash before dropping to his knees, grabbing my thighs and moving them over his shoulders. I grab the lip of the shelf to steady myself from the unexpected movement, as he nestles his face in between my thighs.
I run my other hand through his thick hair, gripping a handful, firmly pulling his head back from my pussy.
"What do you think you are doing?" I raise a brow with a cocky grin, waiting for his answer.
"Making my Mistress feel good." His warm breath tickles the skin of my thighs, but the serious and predatorial look in his eyes had my heart skipping a beat.
I give a mirthful chuckle before shoving his face into my pussy, "Then get to work. You've got a lot of making up to do. You bad boy."
His tongue gets to work, sliding between my lips, his nose rubbing against my clit, as he eats me out.
"Mmmm. That's right lick my fucking cunt." I moan out, still amazed at how good he was at knowing exactly how to pleasure me. I grip his hair, pushing his face harder into my pussy, "Show me how sorry you are."
I giggle as I release his head, allowing him to breathe, even as he still went at it groaning as my thighs threaten to tighten around his head again.
He says something inaudible with his mouth full, making me pull his head back with a look of amused disapproval.
"You know it's rude to talk with your mouth full... So what was that you said?"
Lance clears his throat and obediently repeats, "Your giggle is so fucking sexy. Mistress."
My stomach flutters in delight, "Oh? Is it now?"
I pet his head in approval, as he lays his head against my inner thigh, enjoying my soft touch.
I smack his cheek, surprising him as I giggle again, "Get back to work. Prove your words through your actions."
I press his head back between my thighs, "That's right. Lick that pussy that you love so much. Show me how much you want to hear my noises while you pleasure me."
He sucks hard on my clit, making me see stars, as violent orgasm rocks my body. I'm suddenly bucking my hips against his lips, gripping onto him with my thighs, my hands struggling to keep me from toppling over.
I'm so wrapped up in the waves of sweet bliss, that when my skin feels the cool evening air on my skin before I land on the sheets, I almost jolt to sit up.
However, Lance is already on top of me, sliding his hard cock against my fluttering hole. He slides his cock in between my lips, not penetrating me. Teasing me, as he sits back on his knees, spreading my legs to look as his cock slid against me.
His thumb goes to my clit, rubbing it in slow circles, making me undulate my hips against him.
"Quit your shenanigans, Lance, and fucking show me how sexy you think I am by fucking me with that cock of yours." I breathe out when I feel my core aching to be filled, aching for satisfaction that he knows well how to fulfill.
Lance gives me a devilish smirk, his voice low and full of restrained lust, "But I am showing you. Watching you walk all day on that hike," He hisses his next breath in between him biting his bottom lip, "fuck... It was such a tease to me the whole time. Watching your beautiful, voluptuous ass in those shorts, tighten and then bounce with each step." He rubs his cock harder against my clit, making my mouth drop open with a moan.
"Mmm Hmm..." He smirks, "I kept having to fight myself to keep from pulling you back against me, rip down those shorts and take you on the trail..." He slips the head of his cock into my folds, making me whimper in anticipation.
He pulls his cock back, chuckling as I whine, " Don't worry, Mistress. I'm going to do as you command me to." He smiles and leans over to grasp one of my breasts in his hand, him squeezing it and moving his thumb over the nipple.
He bends over as I arch my body up, letting him touch me at his pleasure, loving the senses he was causing through my body.
I admired the way he looked right now, teasing me, with that seductive smile. He really was sexy, his toned abs, strong muscular arms, his hair long enough to hold onto, but short enough for the office, hanging to frame the sides of his face....
Fuck, I want, no, I need him inside me, right now.
"Lance..." I reach for his arms, tugging him down on top of me, letting him crash his lips into mine in a deep, fierce kiss. As his tongue delves into the depths of my mouth, his cock slides into my eager hole.
"Mmmm...." He moans into our kiss, as I whimper in relief feeling that he's entered me.
He pulls back from our kiss, watching as his cock slides in and out of me, eliciting moans of delight from me as he fills me with each stroke.
"That's right. Fuck my wet pussy." I gasp, reaching down to spread my lips apart so he can get an obstructed view. Propping myself up on one elbow, I get a better angle to view myself. My slick glistening on his cock is fucking hot. Watching him fill my pussy, my lips clinging to his cock as he pulls back and the lewd wet noises as he pushes back into me, only make me hotter.
The way he makes me feel so damn good, it should be illegal. His heavy breathing, groans, moans, and grunts are just as sexy, only heightening my arousal.
"Yes... Fuck me like the pussy hungry fuck boy you are." I command him, moaning loudly as his cock rubs one of my spots inside of me.
Lance pulls back and slams his cock into me roughly, "Yeah, you want it like this?" He asks, pulling back and doing it again, only this time, he grinds against my body with his cock buried deep inside of me. "Or this?"
The deep guttural moan that he elicits from me answers his question. His body falls over mine, his elbows keeping his body propped up as he pulls back, to ram and grind against me again.
"Oh fuck, Lance..." I grip his ass in my hands, holding him tightly against my body as he continues to repeat his motions.
I'm losing myself to the pleasure he gives me so well, with each hard thrust, building my pleasure as he does. Lance and I lock eyes as I moan out, intensifying the atmosphere that started to surround us.
I can't look away from his deep, piercing gaze and I have no desire to. Our eyes flicker to each others lips, that part open as we pant, and our faces morph into various versions of pleasure. Our lips find each others, caressing in between deep, gasping breaths, that coincide with Lance's fervent thrusts.
"Oh... Lance... I'm so close." I feel like my heart and body will burst soon if I don't come. It's overwhelming, this powerful, warmth that is building up in my core, making me tense my muscles the more he thrusts, bringing me closer to the precipice.
"Me too, Lirael... Oh... Lirael..." His mouth descends upon mine again as he picks up the pace.
Now, I know I'm about to burst, I almost want to push him off, it's so intense. My hands only grip his ass harder as I feel it coming on.
Rocking to meet his thrusts, my eyes focusing on where our bodies are connected, watching as his cock sends me into oblivion.