Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 43

Not Chloe. She set right to work, creating suction as she pulled her head away from my crotch; I could feel my length slowly slipping free despite the resistance. My eyes rolled in the back of my head as tingling sensations of pleasure mixed with the more painful throb of an erection that had existed way too long.

“Goddammit, Chloe,” I whispered as I felt her lips slide over the head until the very tip remained. Then she reversed course and plunged her face back down on my crotch, taking three-quarters of it on the second plunge. She then set to work, twisting her head back and forth as she ran her lips up and down my member. Her fingers wrapped around the base and trailed up before leading the charge back down—she knew just how much pressure to put on it to keep the tension building.

I wasn’t going to last long.

What did her cheeks look like as she sucked on it? Were they hollowed out as she pulled back? What did my cock look like sliding in and out between her lips like that? If this happened in my bedroom or some other well-lit venue, would I be able to look into those sultry brown eyes while she blew me?

My mind wandered to the dream I’d been having just before I woke up—Erin had been pleasuring me. Fuck, my assistant was good. Those dark-painted lips dancing across the head of my dick… that impish grin on her face as she gazed up at me… god, she could give good head. I wondered what it would have been like if she were with us. Would Chloe have instigated anything, or simply left me and my assistant to our own devices? Would she have simply borne the cold in silence while Erin and I warmed ourselves up with our bodies? What about Helen? Or Bobbi? Would Chloe ever consider joining us?  Come to think of it, I wasn’t sure if Chloe had any inclination toward the fairer sex. She certainly hadn’t done or said anything to give me reason to think she would join in with some of the other girls. Was that why she was taking the opportunity now? Because there was no one else? No Danni… no Natashya… no…

Emily’s face came to mind. Her brilliant grey-blue eyes shining as she stared at me as Bobbi dragged on a leash behind her, causing the collar to pull tight around her neck… the collar that said ‘Marcus’ Property.’ I’d always thought she was beautiful, and now as she stared at me in my vision, biting on her plush bottom lip, I couldn’t help but wonder what her mouth would feel like on my cock… those lips—just a touch generous and plump—would feel awfully good.

My eyes flew open. What the fuck was wrong with me? Here I was getting my dick sucked by the woman I’d been playing cat and mouse with for the better part of a month, and now that I had her, my mind was already moving onto the next forbidden thing.

No… I’d wanted Chloe badly, and now she was here with my cock in her mouth, she was the only one who deserved my attention. Everyone else could wait.

I closed my eyes and thought about Chloe again. Her creamy complexion made darker by the dusting of freckles scattered across her face. The lighter dusting across her neck and shoulders traveled down her cleavage. Her hands… petite compared to mine, but strong enough to take life. Her legs… lean but muscular enough to snap a man’s neck. The memory surfaced of her thighs rippling in the candlelight like a disturbed pond in the moonlight as she undressed. Her legs were firm, yet silky to the touch, with a smattering of freckles scattered across them like stars. Her back was muscled and gorgeous with its shallow hills and valleys. It called to me, tempting me to run my tongue up her spine and to taste her shoulder blades.

Her lips… those beautiful lips set below a pert, slightly upturned nose. They formed into a shallow cupid’s bow… one that smoothed out on the rare occasion that she smiled and showed off those damn dimples. Fuck… she had that perfect adorable young mom-next-door look… the appearance of a young wife ripe for corruption.

“Fuck!” I grated, feeling my body tense as Chloe plunged back down on my cock, still sucking on it with varrying amounts of suction at just the right spots. My hand shot down to the back of her head, fingers entwining her dirty golden waves as I said, “I’m gonna!”

Instead of backing off, which I was completely prepared to let her do despite my hand in her hair, Chloe surprised me by plunging back down on my cock until it hit the back of her throat.

“Oh god!” I bellowed, trying to keep it a low growl instead of a full shout that could be heard by predators everywhere. I tightened my grip on her hair as my hips went rigid and my cock began to violently pulse, sending rope after rope of hot semen straight down my bodyguard’s throat. She kept her lips sealed on my girth, her hand continuing to twist around the base coated with her saliva. Her fingers massaged it, coaxing wave after wave of semen into her mouth so she could swallow it a beat later.

Not that I was fully aware of what she was doing. Everything ceased to exist for me except for the feel of her tongue massaging the head of my exploding cock. White lights danced with darkness in my vision, creating patterns of stars across the back of my eyelids as I rode out wave after wave of what felt like unending bliss. I was overjoyed that I was cumming down the throat of Chloe Tanner, but sad that it was over so soon… I’d wanted that first encounter with my bodyguard to be a slow build that lasted a long time, and even though my brain was being pummeled by dopamine, somewhere in the deepest recesses, I was a little nervous that once I’d gotten off, that would be it for us. Chloe could be an ice queen, so it wouldn’t have entirely surprised me if she simply released my cock, wiped her mouth, rolled over, and went to sleep.

As soon as the last of my load had been spent, Chloe pulled away, still keeping the suction up so that it was almost painful on my overly sensitive penis. Once the head popped free of her lips, I felt her climb up my body, her face appearing from under the darkness of the blankets into a slightly less oppressive darkness. I could barely make out the silhouette of her hair as she continued to crawl up my body until her face was approximately level with mine, her hair hanging around us like a curtain.

“That was a hell of a load,” she said, a touch breathless.

“It’s what happens when you tease me like that,” I said, equally breathless as I stared back. I could smell the faint whiff of my own seed on her breath, which caused my cock to tingle in arousal. I never thought I would smell my cum wafting from her. I never would have thought she would swallow my cock like that.

I detected a shrug from her. “Well, I’ve seen you in action enough. I know you have plenty more in the tank.” She then began crawling higher until I felt her warm breasts brush my face. “It’s my turn.”

I replied by taking one of her hanging tits in my mouth, sucking on a thick nipple and nipping at it with my teeth as I reached up to palm the other. Chloe’s nipples were thicker than most, but not as long as their width would suggest. They were fun to play with… sensitive nubs almost as thick as my thumb. I chewed on them, putting all the techniques I’d learned from all the other ladies in my life to use. I must have done something right; a grunt of appreciation came from deep within Chloe’s throat, and she cupped the back of my head in one hand, pressing my face harder into her chest. I switched to the other one in a few moments and received another small moan of satisfaction from Chloe as she pressed her crotch into my abdomen just above my dick.