Chapter63: 63

Her nervous hands take my shoes off before tugging my suit pants and boxer briefs down. The whole time she’s undressing me, I’m stroking my cock and watching her. She keeps darting her eyes to my dick, and I’ve never seen a woman so damn eager to suck cock. I have a feeling she’s going to be a natural. Her fingers start working on the buttons of my shirt, and it takes longer than it should because she keeps stopping to run her nails over my abs. Soon, she’s kissing and licking my pecs, and I’m ripping my damn shirt off, impatient to have her mouth wrapped around my aching cock. “If you don’t wrap those sweet, pouty lips around my cock and start sucking, I’m going to lose my goddamn mind,” I tell her, already feeling my balls start to tense with the need to shoot my load. “Your accent gets thicker the more turned on you get,” she murmurs against my skin, kissing a line down my chest and abs. “I liked hearing you speak Russian. I wonder if I can make you do it again.” I reach down and fi