No, he didn’t change his mind. His face found its way to where his fingers had just been. I felt his tongue land onto my clit. I smiled and my head rolled back again. He licked my clit with his flattened tongue over and over. With each lick I pushed my hips upward in rhythm with him. As I pushed he pressed his hands firmer into my thighs to keep me from closing them. I was reeling by this subtle act of dominance. I threw my head forward, bite my lip, and grabbed the back of his hair. Watching him hold me open while eating my pussy made me cum hard. I moaned out as I writhed and shuddered on the table. I kept my moans low so as not to bring attention from the staff just outside the door. He kept running his tongue along my clit but I was beyond sensitive so I started to push back from the force he was putting on my thighs. I could tell he didn’t want to give up so I told him straight out, "I’m cumming!" He smiled and stifled a laugh as he continued to hold me down. Oh, he thought it was funny! But I started to laugh too. "Stop," I said playfully. I pulled his hair to release his head from my pussy. He looked up at me, smiled, and then rested his head against my inner thigh.
I leaned back and released all of my muscles. He stood up and I could hear him unzipping his pants. I slowly opened my eyes and watched as he began moving his body on top of mine. He grabbed my tits, pushing them together, and kissed them. His tongue lingered over my nipples. First one side and then the other. The sensation of the cold air against the wetness was electrifying. He kissed between them and made his way toward my neck. His head lingered there as he positioned his hips onto mine. I could feel his cock against my thighs as he took ahold of it and pressed it into my tingling pussy.
My pussy was still pulsating as he filled me with his cock. I hadn’t seen it but I felt every inch until it was hitting against my cervix. I grabbed the back of his neck and stroked his hair with my fingers. His breath was hot against my neck as he moaned. He slowly pulled his cock out and quickly pushed back inside me. Slowly out again and quickly back until he found his rhythm. He was stroking against my G-spot and I could feel my pussy ache with a new sensation. He fucked me harder and harder. My pussy tightened around his cock, my eyes opened wide, and my head fell back as I came again. Suddenly, he grabbed both sides of the table and lifted himself off of me. He reached down to take his cock in his hands. He slide it along my thigh as he came. I watched as his body quaked and shuddered. His eyes fluttered and his mouth panted.
I laid back on the table, breathless. He gathered some tissues and gently cleaned my thighs. I looked up at him and smiled.
We both cleaned up and got dressed. As I went to leave, he grabbed me one last time and pulled me close. He kissed me, then looked down into my eyes. He held my head in his hands and whispered, "You are so beautiful."
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