"Oh no, shit," I heard someone softly say, which woke me up from a deep sleep.
For a moment, I completely forgot where I was. My brain felt so foggy from sleeping. I barely opened my eyes and noticed that this wasn't my room. At first, I panicked slightly before the cobwebs of my brain began to clear and I suddenly remembered everything that happened last night. The cleaning job, the sexy maid uniform, the sensual touches, and the hot sex. Oh my god, I couldn't believe I fell asleep in his room! What time was it? I saw light streaming in from a window so I knew it had to be at least morning already.
Fully opening my eyes, I started to look around the room. I was laying on my stomach while on his bed and I was still naked except for my thigh highs and choker. I finally spotted Octavious sitting on a chair near his desk, also still naked, with a large drawing pad in front of him. The moment my eyes feasted on his muscular frame, I felt my heart quicken. He was just sitting there, and somehow his body still looked incredible. I still couldn't believe I slept with someone that hot.
Eventually, I noticed he seemed to be moving around a pencil quickly. He had to be sketching something. Hold on, was he sketching me on his bed? My first thoughts were of embarrassment, but the more I thought about it, the more turned on it made me feel. His drawings were exceptional and I wondered how hot I looked in them.
Deciding to let him know that I was awake, I groaned softly and stretched my body out without moving too much. I brushed some of my red hair away from my face and adjusted my body so I could turn my head and face him.
"Hi," I sweetly said with a smile.
"Hey baby girl, how'd you sleep?"
"I think I slept so soundly that it felt like I passed out. I don't think I slept that well in ages. So, what are you up to?"
"Well, when I woke up, I didn't have the heart to wake you since you were sleeping so soundly. But when I noticed just how damn cute you looked sleeping there, I couldn't resist sketching you."
I smiled and giggled softly before responding, "I can't wait to see it when you're done then."
"Shit, I'd love it if you took a look at it," he replied and flashed me a smile that caused my heart to race.
With how I was positioned, I knew he had a perfect view of my toned legs and firm ass. Even though he could see so much of my body already, I had an innate desire to show off even more of it to him. While still lying on my stomach, I lifted my upper body and supported myself on my elbows while my hands cupped my face. I knew that my large breasts now had to be visible and I felt my body become hot just thinking about how I must look to him.
"What do you think? Is it ok if I stay in this position?"
"Fuck Tessa, stay just like that. Dayum," he responded excitedly while his hand continued to draw.
I loved the impact my body had on him. My heart was still beating hard, and I felt myself start to get turned on again. I wasn't the only one apparently. While I gazed at my black hercules, I noticed his enormous cock start to harden as it rested against his leg, in front of the drawing pad. It looked impressively large while soft but more intimidatingly large after it hardened. My eyes were fixated on it and the more it grew, the faster my heart thumped. Before long, he was completely erect and as it proudly pointed in the air, it even thudded against the back of his drawing pad.
Staring at it like this, I had no idea how a beast like that was able to fit inside me. Memories of how it felt when it split me open made me shiver on the bed. I knew I was staring at it with an obsessed look in my eyes, but I didn't care. I wanted to touch it again and feel the heat radiating from it. Not only that, but I had a primal desire to taste him. To slip his large tool in my mouth and suck hard. God, I never had these kinds of thoughts or urges before. What was happening to me?
Every inch of my body wanted me to get out of bed, walk over there, and kneel in front of him. The only thing stopping me was knowing just how seriously he took his art. Well, that and I really wanted to see what his finished drawing looked like. For now, I had to be simply content with the eye candy in front of me.
After what felt like an eternity, but what was probably only a few minutes, I finally heard him say, "There, perfect. You ready to see it?"
I nodded enthusiastically, quickly slid off the bed, and walked over to him. When I got close, he turned the large drawing pad around and held it up so I could see. I gasped when I saw the drawing. Holy shit, it looked so good! I looked, really, really hot in his drawing too.
He seemed to capture the curves of my body flawlessly and he even took the time to draw the thigh highs and choker I was still wearing. If this was what he saw, no wonder his cock got so hard. Oh god, his big black cock. It was right there, right below the drawing. I couldn't tear my eyes away from it. Every instinct screamed at me to touch it.
I slowly sank down to my knees in front of him, reached out my hands, and wrapped them around his thick shaft. He was as hard as steel! An intense warmth seeped into my hands as I squeezed it firmly. My pale hands stood in dark contrast to his black member and the sight excited me more than I expected. I started to slowly move my hands up and down his length while I stared transfixed. He moved the drawing pad away from his body and I heard him chuckle deeply.
After laying his drawing pad on his desk he smiled down at me and said, "Damn girl, you already this horny?"
I looked up at his face in awe as my hands continued to slowly slide up and down his length and replied, "I...uhh...umm."
"A'ight, go ahead and worship my black cock."
Lowering my eyes, I eagerly complied. Part of me could barely believe what I was doing, but I was acting purely on raw desire. I felt a primal urge that I couldn't ignore. My hands started to quickly slide up and down the smooth skin of his shaft while I helplessly marveled at his size. How big did he say it was? Over 9 inches or something like that? The sheer size of it was breaking my brain now that my face was so close to it.
