C4 When the blind date is exactly what I need

"So listen..." Liliana dips her thumb onto the button next to the passengers seat, unlocking the latch connected to the belt that is supposed to keep her save. "Dinner was nice and I am really glad that your mother invited me, but I can see that we..." She points her forefinger at me and then back at her before continuing. "...will never work. So how about we stop bullshitting each other with make-believe chit-chat and get our fuck on?" She ram her hand on top of my pants, rubbing and stroking hard on my length. My body reacted immediately, but my mind needed a second or three to come to terms with what just happened. Could this be the same innocent-looking kindergarten teacher that sat next to me during a three hour dinner at my mother's house? Who was I kidding, I didn't care. I smirk pushing the thoughts aside, my dick wasn't complaining.

"If you go on any further, I will fuck you good into the morning hours. There will be no breaks, no tenderness and no love." I grab her arm, bringing the pleasurable movements on my lap to a halt, causing her raw and wanting eyes to shoot up to my face from behind her long lashes. "This will only happen once. I will not call and we will not see each other gain. Now if you changed your mind, I will still take you home, but the same goes. I do not date." I let go of her arm, keeping my eyes on the road. "What will it be?" And without any hesitation she turns her body towards me so both her hands can reach my bulging crotch as it scrapes against my pants. "That's what I thought, leprotta." I glance over her hands fumbling with the button and zipper until my manhood jolts free from all restraints. My dick was hard and pulsating between her soft palms as she start to slide her hands up and down my shaft, keeping her grip tight.

"That's good." I relax behind the wheel of the Maserati thanking Achille for making me go with my own car and whoever's decision it was for me to drive Liliana home. I grab onto her arm once more, this time not to stop her, for pure encouragement. I lift her hand up to my lips with my free hand, taking her fore and middle finger into my mouth, sucking on them, hard. A pant escapes from between her lips. She was ready for me, so quickly, so eager, but as usual I had something else in mind. I give her fingers a few more sucks until they were wet of my saliva before I directed her hand back to my cock. "Wrap those lips around my head." I instruct and again, without a glimpse of hesitation she oblige. Her mouth laching on perfectly as she start to such some pre-come from my tip. "That's it." I praise her mouth as I take the left turn into her neighbourhood. "We are near." I inform her as I glance over the GPS and she stills, her lips still surrounding my head. "I didn't say you can stop, now did I, kitten?"

The coolness of her breath replace the warmth of where her mouth use to be as she fills her lungs. "I am not stopping until your big fat cock fills me." She pant as she wipe saliva from the corner of her mouth with her thumb. Her voice husky and her eyes dark with desire. I bet I could make her cum without even getting my dick near her sweet spot. I challenge myself.

"For what you are asking of me I first need to see how deep you can take me." I did not need to dare her twice, her hand was already in my lap again and her mouth clasping around my dick. "Deeper." I urge and my dick twitches against the back of her mouth and I could feel her gag reflex set into motion. "If you don't go any deeper you will leave me no other choice than to fuck that pretty mouth of yours myself." I move my hips in a circular movement sitting up as I draw to a stop next to the paving where the GPS refer to as our destination. I place my hand on the back of her head the moment I switch off the engine. "I warned you." I breathe as I push her head down on my erection while slightly lifting my pelvis until I could feel her choke on my flesh. My fingers curled and entangled in her blonde hair as I kept her head in place. She was choking and gagging on my shaft, but not once did she resist. Well this rarely ever happens. "Do you live alone?" I question her as I lift her head so she can answer me.

"Yes." She breathes nodding her head and I let go of her head. Her teary eyes were wild and her face pale. Shit. I frightened her. What was I supposed to do with the raging hardness in my pants now? The thought of a cold shower made me feel a little like a fucking school boy. "Are you coming?" Liliana questions after her breathing settles. "I told you; I am not stopping until you stretch out and fill my pussy with your giant cock."

"That mouth of yours is about to get you into a fuck-load of trouble." I warn her as I cover my erection with my clothing and get out of the car. I slowly move around the car to the other side where she still sat, waiting in anticipation. Nothing about her was classy anymore, buy she was actually still expecting me to open the door for her, which I did. Only to be greeted with the horny woman I met in the car. She immediately accepted my extended hand, but took the opportunity to pull her up against me and before I could react her arms was behind my neck and her legs wrapped around my waist.

"You mean this mouth?" She giggled as she crushed her swollen lips against mine and forced her tongue past my teeth. I could taste the tiramisu, coffee and myself on her tongue and I hated it. Kissing was fine, but someone else's tongue in my mouth was just revolting. I never liked it and that was why I usually refrain from kissing at all. My hand snake around her back and up to her neck, pulling her away from me, but she wasn't releasing that easily, she sucked, clawed and bit as she fought the removal of her body from mine. Only once I tasted metal from first blood drawn she let go of me and dropped to her feet. She fucking bit me. I stare at her as she walks to her front door and unlocked it and waited for me to follow. "Can I get you anything to drink?" She offered as I entered her small bachelors flat. I could never live in a place this small. There was a small television against the wall to my left and a three seater couched where I suppose she spent most of her nights in front of the television by the way it looks with all the wrappers and water bottles next to it and a pillow and comforter scrambled on the couch itself. Behind the couch is a neat small kitchen with a tall double fridge against the wall and wooden cupboards forming a triangle in the corner of the wall. The kitchen looked new; I don't suppose she is a very good cook then. My eyes fall on the bed in the other corner of her small living space witch is only covered with white linen, now I know where the comforter on the couch was supposed to go.

"Maybe later." I answer her after taking in where she lived, except for the door to my right, but one can only speculate that it was the bathroom and instead of wasting more time I close the door behind me. "First I am going to finish fucking that sharp mouth of yours." I slowly stride towards her. "I want to see how deep my cock goes without any distractions." I take another step towards her. "I want to see as you gag when I thrust my dick down your throat." I close in on her, backing her up until the back of her knees hit the couch behind her. "Sit." I order putting both my hands on either of her shoulders, pushing down her feminine body. She was starving for more, her smokey eyes screamed it, but she was also craving for release and I wasn't planning on giving it to her, just yet. "Take it out." I mouth as her eyes focus on mine. The show from up here was mesmerizing and I just became the biggest fan.

She quickly made work of freeing my dick and clasping it with both hands before her hands started to slide up and down my length and her tongue flicked over the sensitive point of my cock. She wanted to tease me, make me lose control, bring me to the edge so that I will give in and fuck her, but that was never going to happen. I don't lose control, I exercise it. I watch intently as she kisses my tip and move her attention to my testicles, taking them in her mouth and sucking at them one at a time, taking turns.

"Goddammit!" Impatience lace my voice as I get tired of her games. And I grab onto both her upper arms dragging her across the couch so that the back of her head is propped up against the side of the couch, while the rest of her body lies on top of the comforter. I lift my leg over her body until my knee rest next to her breast and my other leg support my weight as my feet is planted on the floor. I hover above her for about two seconds watching my pulsating erection dripping pre-come and saliva onto her red and swollen lips before I place my hands on either sides of her head pushing my tip slightly against her lips until she takes it into her mouth, but this time I don't give her a chance to manipulate the sensitive area with her tongue as I slowly push my length into her mouth and down her throat until she gurgle before I quickly retract and start the process all over again until her face was wet from all the gagging. "That's it." I withdraw slowly before ramming my dick so fast down her throat, hard and repeatedly that she had no other choice than to dig her nails into my hips, ripping open the skin. "Fucking you might have been the best decision I made today." I growl as I withdraw my cock from her mouth and let go of her head as I move down, hovering astride her so my wet dick slide across her stomach.

"Fuck me." She pleads pushing her hips up into the air trying to make touch with me. Not yet. I grin as my hand land on her breast; I take her hard nipple between my fingers, pinching it through the material, making her all the more wanting. Again she pushes her hips further up trying to catch that small pinch of friction to send her over the edge, but the only friction happening was her stomach getting smeared with her own saliva. "Do you want me to beg you?" She pants. In fact that was a terrible idea. I didn't want her to beg at all. I wanted her to take what she wanted, just as I did and planned to do again. "Fuck!" She squeels letting her back fall back against the couch before bringing her hands down to the top of her pants, but I stop her with my hand, bringing her hands above her head.

"Oh no." I chuckle. "That's too easy." I tease and if looks could kill, that was probably the end of me. "Let me look at you first." I rip open the yellow button up blouse she was wearing before pushing up the little piece of purple material covering her petite hard and pointy nipples. She lift her one leg beneath me in a manner to get out of her current position, but again I was faster as I push my knee between her legs on the couch, but instead of fighting me she throws her arms around my body and her legs around my thigh. Holding on for dear life she pushes her tender and throbbing pussy against my upper leg and dry-hump my leg. She moved quick and forcefully and before I could intervene her moan turned into a scream, her rigid moving body convulsed and her clawing hands dug into my skin as an enormous orgasm burst through her body.

"I am so sorry." She breathes as her hands fall covering her face. She felt exposed... vulnerable and that was exactly what I wanted.