Ashley's After Party (Part One)

A long awaited submission for Numbuh9...


I'm pretty sure that I've died twice. Wait.....thr. Wait.....four times. I was expecting something amazing, but Brandon has managed to far surpass it. We make it to the bedroom and I barely manage to make the request to get my heels. I'm about to put in work and turn him out. My head game is not to be slept on.

I know B, he's a freak, so I lay across the edge of his bed just digging under it just to see what I may find.

Wait. What the hell is this? A body bouncer??? Well, I'm an adventurous girl. I'll try anything once. I push it to the side, sit upright, and look at him with those eyes that he claims lead to nothing but mischief. With heels slowly and strategically put on, I slide off the bed and to my knees. Then I pull his boxers down. All teeth of course.

With a clear intention to build anticipation, I kiss him from his navel, making small circles with my tongue all the way down until I reach my prize. A very engorged and lengthy member. I take my time, licking up one side first, then up the other. I look up at him before I take the head in and when I do, his eyes close and his head falls back.

I start off slow because he's not where I want him yet, but as soon as I hear that first small grunt in the back of his throat, I go full throttle. I speed up and pull back leaving a trail of pre cum and spit. I give head sloppy. I am the ultimately lady, but I don't have time to be cute in the bedroom. I'm trying to do damage, ya dig?

I engulf him into my mouth once again. I continue sucking and spitting while cupping and massaging his balls. I'm tryna give him some visual action too so I get off my knees and squat. I want him to know that I can get raunchy even when suspended some inches in the air on a mean spike.

I slow down the stroke after I hear a soft moan escape his lips. He's getting close. Just then, a tortured "Ashley...." reaches my ears. I speed up working tongue and hands. His knees start to buckle and I feel him trying to push me off. I'm definitely not having that shit so I lock my arms behind his knees and keep working. A few seconds later, I feel him jerk violently and a warm blend of sweet and sour cascades into my mouth and I swallow all of it. I stand upright and sit on the bed with crossed legs. I delicately wipe my mouth and look him as if I just owned him and he looks back at me like he has a score to settle.

*sigh*

What time do I have to be to work again?