Sally was on all fours as Sebastian pounded her from behind. He was going at it at an amazingly frenzied pace. It was a testament to his stamina, really. He could hammer like the best of them, as long and as hard as the most seasoned porn star.
"Tu aimes que je te baise comme ça, chérie?"
"Oui! N'arrête pas!"
Sensing his orgasm was not far away, he gently pulled out to switch gears.
Within seconds, Sebastian held Sally's legs wide open, over his shoulders, so he could devour her pussy. After a few minutes of eating her out, face buried in her snatch, he was completely covered in her juices, forehead to chin.
Sebastian alternated between using his tongue and his fingers to pleasure her. He teased Sally's clit to an impressive level, until she couldn't take it anymore, and finally reached orgasm, right in his mouth. And it didn't take her long either, as it did his other clients. But then again, Sally was nothing like Sebastian's other clients.
He didn't touch her crotch or go anywhere near it for a while, allowing Sally to recover from the violent convulsions her orgasm had brought on.
He sat up in bed, and gently placed his right ear on her chest, close to the heartbeat. He swore hers was the fastest he had ever heard.
"Glad you liked that, Princess", he said with irresistible charm.
Sally didn't say anything, as she was too busy catching her breath.
Sebastian reached over to his nightstand to grab wet wipes. He needed to clean up a bit.
After a good ten minutes or so, he started up again, spreading Sally's legs and diving in, this time to give her ass some special treatment. He had been told more than once that he possessed quite the skillful tongue, just right for such an intimate act.
"J'aime ton cul, chérie", he remarked between licks.
His tongue and now his fingers were working in conjunction to pleasure the hell out of Sally's tight little hole. The petite girl was now writhing uncontrollably in ecstasy, as Sebastian's goal tonight was to take Sally's body and mind to heaven.
But when he started pleasuring her clit in addition to her ass, simultaneously, his eardrum would withstand unprecedented decibels of sound. Sally exploded, screaming her fucking head off for what seemed like a minute straight.
She was so loud that Sebastian wondered if his neighbors could hear the peculiar noise coming from his apartment, because the girl sounded like she was being murdered.
He was finding out quick that Sally wasn't one to hold back. He might venture to say that she COULDN'T hold back even if she wanted to. Granted, she may look unassuming and
ordinary on the outside, but behind closed doors, she could wail as loud as a banshee. He reckoned she was the most sexually charged woman he ever met.
Tonight Sebastian worked overtime to make sure she experienced a magic orchestrated only by him, something she would never forget. He would make sure she left his apartment with the sole knowledge that he was the best lover she ever had... that she would ever have. Actually, he was confident of achieving the lofty goal before their date came to an end.
*****
Two screaming orgasms later, Sebastian and Sally lounged lazily in bed, sipping on sparkling cider in champagne glasses. They also munched on fresh strawberries with whipped cream, served on an elegant tray at the foot of the bed.
Sally had slipped on one of Sebastian's wife-beaters, but wore nothing else. Sebastian was completely naked.
"You're very sensitive down there, Princess", he remarked, flashing her a mischievous grin.
"I know, I've been like that for as long as I can remember", she indicated, adding, "Sometimes I wish I weren't".
"Don't run from it, baby. You don't need to apologize. It's a good thing, to my way of thinking", he assured her.
"Yeah, but my sexual urge is so strong, sometimes I can't handle it, and all the emotions that come along with it."
Sebastian had to stifle a laugh.
"What?" Sally asked, confused. "Did I say something funny?"
"No, I was just thinking that you're the epitome of a contradiction, the ultimate paradox. You look so even keeled on the outside, but inside you're like a bomb ticking, just waiting to explode. I mean, at first glance, you look like you have everything under control, but when you get going... then... watch out... Just goes to show... still waters run deep."
Sally didn't say anything, instead reaching for another strawberry to dip in the cream.
That gave Sebastian an idea.
"Are your breasts sensitive, too?" he inquired.
"Yes, they are, incredibly", she pointed out, before taking a bite out of the sweet fruit.
"I'd like to see. Will you show me your breasts again, baby?"
"What for?"
"So I could see how they taste with some of this whipped cream", he said, gesturing at the Cool Whip.
Sally suddenly went quiet.
After a minute of complete silence, Sebastian began to insist.
"Please, Princess... I'd like to see what they taste like topped with something sweet. Or if they're just as sweet or even sweeter... I mean, I already know what your lips taste like, and your pussy, and even your ass, but I don't yet know the taste of those heavenly breasts. Please, will you let me savor just a little bit? I've been craving them since you first took off your shirt. S'il te plaît, ma Princesse... je t'en prie..."
The French did it. Sally apparently had a fetish for sexy talk in a foreign language.
"Okay", she finally agreed.
Sebastian watched as Sally pulled the white undershirt over her head and threw it on the floor. He sat there staring for a few seconds, and then his eyes met hers. She didn't blink, simply waiting to see what he'd do.
"Here, baby, sit on my lap", his hands motioned for her to approach and then straddle him sitting on the bed, so that her breasts were level with his face.
After she was securely perched on top of him, Sebastian held firmly to her back while his mouth found her left nipple. Gently, he licked, flicked, teased, and then full-on sucked the tender bud. He closed his eyes, and suckled like a baby.
"Hmmm...", Sally murmured in pleasure. "That feels good..."
"That feels good, what?" he prompted.
"That feels good... Sebastian", she said, using his real name for the first time in months. She was now running her fingers through his fine hair, getting another whiff of his personal scent spiced with cologne.
She found him sexy as fuck.
Straddling him meant she was positioned so that her crotch was almost touching his. In no time, Sally felt and saw another boner forming in front of her very eyes.
"I think we'd be more comfortable in a different position", she suggested, while his lips were still firmly clasped on her breast.
"He stopped sucking, "Which?"
"I could cradle your head in my lap, so you could suck on my tits like a baby."
"Sure, why not, whatever you want, Beautiful."
So that she wouldn't need to slouch to give him her tits, Sally pulled a thick fluffy pillow from the head of the bed and placed it on her lap, on which Sebastian lay his head.
His piercing green eyes looked up into her big brown ones, expectantly.
Sally then leaned in so he could start sucking, which he proceeded to do, quite naturally in fact. Sally closed her eyes.
Before she knew it, her already moist pussy would be soaked yet again, to the point of dripping heavily.
After a minute or two, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Sebastian had started stroking himself, eyes closed and all. Instinctively, she reached over to replace his hand with hers, in order to stroke his cock.
"Mm...fuck... yeah, baby...stroke that shit all night..." he commented, while continuing to suckle.
Sally shook her tits somewhat, replying facetiously, "Suck this shit all night baby..."
As she was stroking him with one hand, her other hand slowly rubbed the back of his head, almost massaging it. She was driving him nuts apparently, because at this point, Sebastian was moaning quite loudly...
Little by little, Sally started stroking more forcefully, at a faster pace...
Sebastian started panting somewhat, and he also started moaning a little louder.
Suddenly, copious streams of warm fluid spewed out of his hard cock. His semen resembled water gushing out of a fire hydrant that had just been busted open.
Making good on his promise earlier in the evening, Sebastian held Sally in his arms, in his bed, all night long.
