“You’re a rap mogul and idolized by millions, but you’re my plaything tonight. And tonight I want to play,” Iyesha said, slowly disrobing. She let her hips gyrate against his crotch and she felt his wanton need stiffen against her, desperate to enter her.
Dragon unbuckled his belt and began to unzip his pants.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Iyesha demanded.
“Uhh…just getting ready for you,” Dragon said, but his hands had already retreated, his pants only half unzipped.
“You don’t touch yourself and you don’t touch me without my permission. I’m going to use you as I see fit. My little stud toy,” Iyesha said as she moved up towards his head. “Show me how hungry you are,” she said as she lowered herself on his face.
Dragon dutifully licked at her pussy with fervor, lapping her sweet juices when they offered themselves. Before long his chin and cheeks were soaked.
“What a messy eater you are,” Iyesha chided as she rode his face, grinding her pussy against his mouth. Having this prostrate man was almost as much of a turn on as the oral action she was receiving.
Dragon caught on to her rhythm, and his tongue slid between her labia, tasting between her folds. He blew cool air all over her wet crotch, and her shiver carried over her whole body. His cock surged against his pants, fully tenting up.
“Good boy,” Iyesha encouraged. She leaned forward to softly paw at Dragon’s engorged member. “Does this want to come out?”
“Yes ma’am!” Dragon said, then took her clit gently into his mouth. His tongue slammed against it, sending shockwaves up through Iyesha as she came. He happily slurped as she squirted all over his face.
Iyesha had to concentrate to hold herself upright, her legs still spasming against Dragon’s head. Once the orgasm had crested, she leaned down on top of him and finished unzipping his pants. His massive cock sprung out like a jack-in-the-box, and she took him into her mouth.
His familiar salty pre-cum coated her tongue as she cleaned his head and glans. She brought her hand around his base and began to pump him while sucking. He shifted a little upwards and began tossing her salad, eagerly licking her backdoor.
She could sense his balls pulling up, ready to jettison their load into her mouth. Not this time, stud. She took her mouth off his member and spun around, his tongue popping out of her ass like a party favor.
Straddling him again, she lowered her aching sex against his rigid cock, feeling the full length of him as she sank to the hilt. His hands went up to touch her breasts.
“No,” she said, softly and plainly, like to a naughty dog.
His hands fell away.
As Iyesha gyrated atop him, she leaned forward and grabbed his wrists, pinning them above his head. “I’m going to ride you like my life depended on it,” she whispered in his ear, lifting her ass and slamming back down on him. “And you’re going to cum inside me.”
A bestial grunt from Dragon was his only response. That, and him spiking his hips up to meet Iyesha on the downstroke. He bit into the side of her neck as she rode him like there was a Best In Show trophy waiting somewhere.
“That’s it, good boy,” she said, trying to keep her cool as she felt another orgasm come over her. She shut her eyes as screamed as she came, warmth exploding out from her core to her fingers and toes. Her pussy spasmed around Dragon, instinctually milking him.
Dragon groaned, unable to control himself as his cock jerked inside Iyesha, sending gush after gush of white cream into her womb.
Iyesha reached below her, cupping his balls and squeezing them, encouraging their relief as they emptied into her. She looked down into Dragon’s eyes, both of them panting in post coital bliss. No words passed between them: none were necessary.
A loud knock came from the door.
“Room service!”
FIN
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