Mae's eyes stared into space for a moment longer...
Before she shifted and let out a low moan...
Then she looked at him from where she lay...
Her smile was lazy...
But it did something to him...
Ortega unbuckled his belt and his jeans slid down to his ankles...
He stepped outta them...
Ignoring his arousal...
Ortega leaned forward and crawled till he was above her on all fours...
Beneath him, she reached a hand for his face.
Ortega caught her wrist and pinned it above her head...
She giggled....
Ortega darkened...
He leaned below and kissed her nape.
She shuddered.
"You're still playing with me, huh... You... This... woman..."
Then he tongued the side of her neck...
Her breaths rasped, wilding him...
But Ortega took his time...
Should he...?
Fuck it.
He sat up on his knees before her...
Her legs wrapped around his waist...
Caging him.
"Mae..." He said... And she hummed in answer...
She was rolling her hips now...
Grinding against him...
"Mae..." His voice came out deep, shaking with restraint...
She moved more vigorously now...
Ortega gritted his teeth...
... losing control...
No!
He bent over her, hiked up her shirt...
Exposing her black, lacy bra...
He gripped her hips with both hands...
Firm so she wouldn't go too wild...
Her back arched in compliance...
His palms slid up, past her waist and along the small of her back...
Till he found the hook...
In the next moment...
Her twin peaks were freed from their fabric prison...
Buds hard towards him...
Calling his mouth...
Before Ortega could claim them, her leg climbed up his side, hooked round his back...
And pushed...
Her other leg was beside his thigh, acting as a tripper...
Ortega fell sideways and landed on the bed...
And somehow...
She was on top him..
A hazy demoness she was, straddling him like that...
Her smile was lewd...
She leaned low like a crouching panther...
There was a predatory glint in her eyes...
Which held his lustful gaze ...
As her mounds pressed upon his torso...
And her ass perked up behind her...
Close... But he couldn't reach...
She tugged the hem of his shirt and he sat up. She raised it over his head and tossed it away.
He lay back down and her palms descended hotly upon his torso...
Ortega felt... If he kept watching her...
He'd come before the finale...
But he couldn't look away...
Her movements had him in a trance...
Her tongue rolled outta her sinister mouth...
...and licked his abs...
The air filled with slick, smooching noises as she trailed down...
Ortega just lay there helplessly, trying his best not to cum...
She tugged the hem of his briefs and pulled...
His manhood popped out...
... Throbbing for her...
She left his briefs halfway down his thighs...
But it was enough that his parts were visible and hers to touch...
Hers to play with and break...
So nobody else would.
Ortega's fists were balled, dreading her touch and hungering for it at the same time...
She grabbed his hardness and Ortega jolted as she pulled gently, raising it up so the tip faced her...
He gritted his teeth... Fuck.
Her smile was sultry in the dim light...
...as she let a blob of saliva fall from her mouth onto his lovestick...
Her grip glided up and down...
Coating his length with her saliva and his essence...
She squeezed a little tighter at the base, then slowly as she ascended... Loosened grip...
She picked up pace...
Ortega hissed... Stiff beneath her...
Precum sputtered out like a volcano about to erupt.
Her movements got faster...
Smoother...
His musk thickened the air...
She crouched closer...
Her breath breezed his balls...
A wild maddening contrast to the fire in her strokes ...
Ortega groaned when she kissed it...
He made sounds he didn't know he could make when she lapped it with her tongue...
When she swallowed his sack and sucked it like a lollipop...
The suction made him go crazy.
The muscles in his thighs locked...
She freed his balls from her wet prison with a light... pop!
...And swallowed his dick like a hungry demoness changing meals...
Bobbing her head savagely and milking him...
Ortega saw black as he exploded.
Mae didn't waste her reward...
...drank him to the last drop...
Ortega groaned like a beast...
...a defeated beast...
As she sucked him dry...
Ortega brought his palms to his face...
While her eyes rolled to the back of her head, savouring the taste of him...
With a satisfying pucker...
She released his limp dick from her wet hot prison...
The bed shifted and dipped...
She was moving...
"Look at me, Ortega..." She rasped.
Ortega uncovered his face...
Standing on her knees, looking entirely fuckable, was a naked queen from hell...
Soft glow of warm light gave her flesh a sinful luster...
Her hair was messy...
Her nipples hard.
Every inch of him burned from her misty gaze...
Ortega couldn't stop breathing heavily...
Her smirk was victorious...
Ortega's lips were parted...
But after he touched down from the high of orgasm, he could only hold her gaze...
They stared at each other...
And Ortega smirked.
Slowly, her brow raised and she looked down at his hardening, glistening length.
Mae could only roll her eyes and laugh wantonly.
Ortega made himself cozy beneath her...
Resting the back of his head in his palms, he squeezed his pelvic floor muscles...
Causing his dick to twitch...
...and tap her wet slit...
She hissed, one eye closed, biting her bottom lip...
His brows raised smugly.