I untied her limbs and pulled her into my arms as I walked over to the couches that lined the wall. I rested her on my lap, once again, and let her rest her head on my shoulder. I chastised myself for not letting her sit on the couch herself and allowing her to use me as a pillow, but for the life of me, I didn’t want to let go.
“I am pretty sure you popped my clit off just now, if you find it on the floor later, please return to sender,” she said, while nuzzling my chest with her soft honey hair.
I smiled inwardly, but then froze as her tiny body glued itself to mine. Knowing this moment was crossing all the lines I set for myself, I reluctantly lifted her off my straining lap and put her on the couch next to me. I got up and looked down at her.
“Have a good night, Lo.”
Remorse ran through my body as I took in the shocked look in her eyes. I wanted nothing more than to scoop her up, bring her over to the bed and bury myself deep inside of her, but my emotions were so sporadic that, if I finally took her the way I wanted, I knew I would fall over the edge of losing myself and I couldn’t have that happen. I didn’t want that to happen.
I went to turn when she grabbed my hand and stopped me.
“Wait.” She looked up at me with those beautiful sea blue eyes and then looked down at my crotch. “May I?” she asked, as she reached out for my zipper.
Fuck…
There was only so much a red-blooded man could take. The way she licked her lips, pouted at me with those blue eyes of hers and bit her bottom lip, weakened all my resolves.
I nodded, giving her permission to take me in her hands, do her best. She slowly undid my belt buckle, undid my pants and then pushed them down to the floor. She got up from the couch and traded places with me, so I was now the one relaxing and at the hands of my little one. She knelt between my knees and licked her lips. Shit, I was a goner.
She pulled down my boxer briefs and exposed my massively straining erection. I wanted to say hello to my old friend since I hadn’t seen him in a while, but held back, knowing the awkward talk to my dick would ruin the mood. Her eyes widened when my cock sprang forward. The cool air of the room caressed the sides of my heated skin, sending me into a frenzy. She hadn’t even touched me yet and I was ready to explode.
“Do I have permission?”
“Yes.” I usually told the girls how I wanted it, but I wanted to see how she would blow me. I wanted to know her style.
She licked her lips one last time and then descended onto my dick. My head fell back as her warm mouth took in my entire length in. The tip of my cock hit the back of her throat, causing me to moan. I didn’t moan….I made girls moan.
Her hands ran up my thighs and then slid to the center of my damn cock, making it surge higher. One of her hands met the base of my cock and squeezed tightly, while making very slow movements up and down. Her other hand ran under my cock and gripped my balls with gentle finesse. She had me every which way possible and it was almost too much to handle.
I watched as she moved her mouth down the base of my cock in one long stroke and then squeezed my balls six short times. She was mimicking what I did to her and fuck if it didn’t feel like Heaven on earth.
I wanted to tell her she was doing a good job; I wanted to tell her she was fucking rocking my world. I wanted to encourage her, but words escaped me as I tried to get ahold of my breathing. It wasn’t possible, I was short on breath as she sucked me, squeezed me and licked me. Her mouth pulled off my cock and then she ran her tongue on the underside of my dick, as her fingers caressed the underside of my balls sending me practically flying off the couch. Her mouth ran back down until she sucked on my ball sac.
A hiss of pleasure ran between my teeth as I tried to hold back from blowing all over her face.
“Motherfucker…” I moaned as she repeated the pleasure. Suck me, suck me I wanted to scream; fucking suck me off, but she continued to lightly lick me instead.
My hand fell over my eyes as I tried to gain any of the composure I’d lost when she tore my pants down. There was none, I was lost, completely gone and at the mercy of my little one’s hands. Never in my life had I given up control, but I did. I gave up all control to Goldie’s mouth.
Finally she wrapped her lips back around my cock and that was all it took. I blew everything I had as my cock surged through her mouth. I heard strangled noises release from my mouth, but I didn’t care to pay attention to what I was saying because all I could think about was how fucking numb my entire body went the moment I exploded.
“Fuck…” I breathed heavily, as I started to come back to life.
Goldie was standing in front of me now and looking down at my body. When I made eye contact with her, I couldn’t help but notice how gorgeous she was. There was a slight hint of arousal in her eyes from what she just did and, if I wasn’t so helpless, I would have grabbed her cute little ass and taken her for round two.
She winked at me and said, “I’ll see you later. Have a good night.”
And just like that, I watched as her pert little ass sauntered out of the Bourbon Room and down the stairs to her second floor room, leaving me motionless, sedated and perfectly content.
I let out a heavy breath as my head hit the back of the couch. I was so screwed.
Chapter Twenty Eight
“Beautiful, Dirty, Rich”
Goldie/Lo
“Holy hell, I have a massive hangover,” Tootse charged through my room, scaring the piss out of me. She threw my curtains open and turned to look at me with a huge grin, while holding a garment bag.
“What are you doing here?” I asked, while wiping the sleep out of my eyes.
“It’s noon…”
The moment she said noon, I threw the covers off my bed, swore like a banshee and ran into my closet while trying to pull my hair up.
“Jesus, Kace is going to have my ass for not showing up.”
I threw on a pair of workout pants, followed by a sports bra and then tried to spastically put on my running shoes while dancing around on one foot. Tootse watched me from the doorway of my closet.
“What are you doing?”
“Uh….trying to get my shoes on so I can get downstairs for our workout. Why aren’t you just as worried?”
“Workout was cancelled this morning, thanks to the big guy up stairs. You must have really given it to him,” Tootse said, while thrusting her hips at me and biting her bottom lip.
“Mature.” I sat down on the closet floor and tried to catch my breath from my racing heart. Kace didn’t take too kindly to people missing his workouts, especially me.
Tootse hung the garment bag on the molding of the doorway and said, “Here is your dress for tonight. It’s the big social for members and there are going to be a lot of men there, so we need to look hot. Every girl has their own design, but we are all wearing black and diamonds. Babs will be over later with an air brush to work on your make up; no masks tonight, just airbrushed make up. Hair will be pulled back, high ponytail.”
I nodded my head as she rambled off the rest of the details. When she was finished, she looked down at me and said, “Have fun last night?”
Not sure what part of last night she was talking about, I just nodded my head.
“Good, I wasn’t sure how you would take to Francy and I working you up for Jett, but…”
I held my hand up to her as I stood up from the floor. “Wait, Jett told you to do that?”
The look of guilt on her face was all the confirmation I needed.
“Jesus!” I threw my hands up and stormed out of the closet to pace the length of my room. “Is he always this manipulating?”
Tootse sat on my bed as she watched me walk back and forth. “Listen, you can’t say anything. I wasn’t supposed to tell you, but I can be such an idiot sometimes that I forget what’s coming out of my mouth. Francy hates it; she always tells me to try to use my brain once in a while. Please don’t say anything.”