Hello Handsome 2

I observed him leaning on his desk as he scrolled through each message, his composure was remarkable. How could anyone stay so calm after witnessing the debate between my bestie and me about the length of his penis?

"Only one hour?" he finally spoke. I lifted my head to look at him, and he smiled as he brushed his fingers against his lips, watching me.

"How about two hours?" I asked, feeling curious. I paused, realizing how silly I must sound.

"If you're curious, why don't you come over and let me show you?" he suggested, stretching his hand out towards me.

I hesitated, wondering if it was a trap, but my curiosity got the best of me. I decided to stop holding back and boldly grabbed his hand as he pulled me towards him.

His hands grabbed my butt cheeks massaging them, I lifted my head staring at his eyes. They were beautiful just like him.

“Do you still want me to fuck you mercilessly?” he asked.

I nodded, and he smiled, and his thumb brushed against my lips as it found its way into my mouth, I suck on it, licking every inch of his thumb with my tongue.

He pulled away, a grin played on his lips as he kissed me passionately, his tongue sucking every inch and corner of my mouth.

I moan, digging my fingers into his hair, the kiss intense, his hand slips underneath my tank top, unzipping my bra. I felt his dick harden as they poke my thigh.

I pulled away staring down. “Weren’t you curious about how big it was?” he said but I only smiled returning to kiss him as he pulled off my cardigan, and tank top.

My bra was still on but loosened at the back, his huge palm found my left breast, his finger caressing it. I moan, my head arched back as he places kisses on my bare neck.

I slip out of my bra completely as it falls to the floor, my orange-like succulent breasts laid bare. He stared at them, squeezing and playing with my hardened nipples.

Each touch sent a wave of electricity within me, his mouth slowly traced down from my neck to my breast, his mouth seizing each of them as he played with them with his tongue.

“Fuck…oh my God” I cried out

I felt the heat between my legs getting hotter and wetter, my nails drugged into his arms as I tried to control the urge growing in me.

“Do you like it” he whispered,

“Yes…” I said almost breathless.

“I want you to suck my dick so hard till I cum… can you do that for me,” he asked his voice commanding yet seducing.

I nodded, getting on my knees, I unfastened his pants and eased his briefs over his hips.

“They are huge” I heard myself muttered.

He smiled, lifting my chin to stare into his eyes as I kneeled there. “Are you happy about it” he demanded..

“I want to wrap my mouth around it and suck it till you cum filling my mouth with it,” I told him. I don't know what was going on but I like it.

I haven't felt this raw and desired by anyone, my ex was a suck-up who was too scared to try new things. I was always the wide one.

Seeing him explore that makes me happy. “Fucking Christ your words are turning me on,” he said.

I took out his dick, brush it length with my palm before taking him in my mouth. He groaned, his hand grabbed the table he was leaning on for support, his eyes shut.

“Yeah that's right,” he moan.

I slowly slide it in and out of my mouth, feeling every length and tip with my tongue, with each suck I gave a throaty moan. I pulled away, jerking his dick with my palm.

“Faster….yeah faster..” he cried.

I put it back in my mouth, but this time he grabbed my hair, fucking my mouth with his dick as he move in and out of my mouth.

The sound of his dick melting with my saliva filled the room, I slurp hard on his dick despite him fucking my mouth with full force.

His eyes beamed with satisfaction. “Look at me”

I lifted my eyes looking up at him. “Do you like it, tell me slut, do you like it?” he asked his grip tightening as he thrust deeper…deeper…and deeper.

I quickly pulled away..coughing as I sat on the floor trying to gain myself. My eyes move from the ground to his dick. It was still thick and full of life.

I took it once more in my mouth, taking it further down my throat. “Oh yeah…fuck” he exclaimed.

I smiled, giving a blowjob was my thing, not to brag, My tongue moved back and forth, as I suck the tip like I was licking my favorite ice cream.

“Yeah baby… just like that, don't stop” he moaned.

I could feel his body tense as he started to quiver, his grip on the table tighten, I positioned my hands on the floor, sucking him harder like my life depend on it.

“Yeah… that's it. Fucking lord..ah” he moans, releasing sticky cum into my mouth as I lick it, tasting its warmness and saltiness.

I pulled away wiping the leftover cum that spill at the corner of my mouth with my finger. He urges me to stand up.

“Take off your pants,” he said.

Without hesitating I started taking off my pants. I was fully naked as his eyes seized every inch of my body. He pulled closer to him.

“Climb on the table, it's my turn to pay the favor,” he said his tone low yet comforting. I climb on the table, my legs spread apart.

He stood there as if studying me, his thumb rubbing around my clitoris, and my eyes rolled back into my head. With each circular rub, I quiver.

My inside was on fire, I moaned, biting my lower lips to suppress my urge to cry out. He thrust his middle finger inside of me, Crooking it and hitting my right spot.

“Yeah… that's it” I cried. “Fucking God…fuck me please” I begged.

He got on his knee, positioning his face close to my pussy before I could speak, he drove his tongue inside of me, licking, and sucking.

“Yeah. Mummy...fuck yeah” I cried louder and high pitch as my mind was drowning. His tongue hit the right spot as I grabbed firmly to his hair moving my waist along with the movement of his mouth.

He kept licking, sucking, chewing, and with each action, I swing my waist shutting my eyes as the orgasm built inside of me. My body quivered.

“Fuck me please…just fuck me.. I can't take this anymore” I begged grabbing the table for support.

He finally pulled his tongue away as he stood up, positioning himself between my legs. He grabs his dick rubbing around my wet clitoris.

“You are mine..” he grunts as he put his dick into my wet pussy. I watch as it slides into me, perfectly thanks to my wet pussy which served as a lubricant.

His thumb rubs my clitoris as he fuck me, slowly thrusting in and out, Soft moans escaped my lips as I watch him. A smile lights up my eyes.

“Do you like it slower like this?” he asked as he kept maintaining the rhythm, his thumb worked magic with my clitoris as I cried out almost breathless.

“I want it hard…please fuck me harder”

I groaned and arched, forcing him to speed up to a faster pace. His fingers clenched to my thighs as he moved harder and deeper, shafting me in long, fast strokes.

“Fuck” he moans. “You taste so sweet”

He kept moving faster, and with each force, the table creaked beneath me, I rubbed my clitoris, easing the arch as he pounded inside of me.

“Harder….fuck me harder. It's all yours…fuck me please” I said, squirting.

He pulled me from the table, turning me as I faced the table, his hands grabbed mine seizing it behind me. He enters from behind. Grabbing my waist as he fuck me.

I held the table for support, crying with pleasure as he grabbed firmly to my waist our flesh hitting together making a smashing sound.

He doesn't slow the movement, giving me a full, hard thrust from behind. My Breasts bounced with each thrusting.

“Fuck…yeah harder..harder”

His hand grabbed my hair, his other arm wrap around my waist, and his dick went deeper, I felt my body quiver, orgasm building inside of me. My legs were shaking.

“Almost.…fuck me, please…Almost….” he pulled away, I grabbed hold of the table as cum dripped down my legs. It felt warm as it touched my skin.

I rested my head on the table, my inside burning with intense satisfaction. This was the best sex ever. I turned to stare at Mr handsome who was busy trying to wipe himself clean.

I pulled some tissues from the box and cleaned myself up. As I gathered my clothes, I picked up my jeans and top, slipping them on.

"That was fun," I said, shattering the silence.

He looked at me, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. "Yeah..."

"I hope we can do that again..." I trailed off, glancing at the nameplate on his desk. "Ryan."