If you bring the rain wherever you go, then where do you work out? I’m gonna rain kisses on you.
My face was burning up, and my breath was rough. I was confident I was making a mega-thirsty face.
So it pissed me off that he had the same chill expression as ever, and I pushed him down on the bed.
At least he had a proper bulge in the front of his pants. I was so happy I rubbed my cheek on it. It was rock-hard. I was so stoked.
I undid his fly and pulled it out.
Zucchini!
His thing was so nice it inspired admiration in Italian.
“You’re...so cool.”
That’s not what you say when you see someone’s cock, but seriously, every little thing about him was so cool, all I could do was compliment him.
He pushed his hair back and looked at me. He let me do what I liked.
I gently touched the base. It was so hard and hot it seemed like a teenager’s. Just imagining doing that with this in there was overwhelming. Maybe I can’t. I might be incapable.
But I’ll lick it. I used my tongue to tease all the way from his unexpectedly cute balls to the tip of his dignified elderly tree-like trunk.
Lupe did this thing before where she flicked her tongue from side to side as she went up. Don’t mind if I copy that.
“Mm.” Schmack, slurp.
I made his cock’s veins twitch and sent my sticky tongue all over, feeling his heat.
It had this crazy bend to it, and the tip was like candy apple-level gorgeous and hard. I swear, if I’d had a smartphone, I would have taken a selfie with it. It would have been my LINE icon.
When I put it in my mouth, the very presence of the thing was so overpowering, I drooled a ton.
“Nnk, nn,”—schlurp—“nn, nn.”
I felt like I wanted to keep sucking on him forever, but also like before too long I wouldn’t be able to take it anymore. Like, I was so horny I felt kind of sick.
I took my dress off over my head and went up on his thighs.
I think it was obvious how wet my pussy was. My nipples were super hard, too. Maybe I’m already pregnant.
“Mister, can I, uh, put it in...?”
I was so spaced-out. I’m not even sure how I was staying upright.
“Yeah.”
Trembling at his mature voice, I dropped my hips all at once.
“Ahhhh!”
A voice that didn’t even seem like mine came out. It sounded super dirty.
But I couldn’t hold it back.
His cock filled me up all the way. My butt started moving on its own.
“Ah, ah, M...Mister...ahn!”
Just grinding so hard.
This was the kind that makes your whole body tingle. That thing that happens when you’re having sex with the guy you like the most.
My hips moved by instinct. I looked at his face as I pumped in a trance.
“Ahhh, ahh, ah, it’s so good... This—you’re amazing, Mister! You’re so good!”
He supported my back with his big hands.
Just being touched made me so happy I made a weird noise.
“Mmm, Mister, Mister!”
I decided not to hold back anymore and just cling to him.
Burying my face in his chest was the best.
His hard zucchini hitting the pit of my stomach was also so amazing, it was just like, Do whatever you want.
“Ahh! Ahh!”
I might be going crazy. I can’t even tell what’s going on down there anymore.
“Mister...I...I can’t anymore! I’m gonna cum!”
I was hoping he would go with me, so I squeezed him tight and dug in my nails.
“All right. I’ll match you,” he said in that mature voice, lightly grabbing my ass. He seemed so composed it made me wonder which one of us was the pro. I almost hated him, he was so cool.
I had totally fallen for him—I could feel it in my uterus. A huge wave came, numbing my head and hips, and my whole body shivered.
“Ahhhhhhhhn!”
My back arched hard, I screamed from the bottom of my stomach, and it felt like everything below my waist melted—it was the first time I ever came like that.
Even though my whole body was on pins and needles, I could feel his stuff come out. It made me dizzy.
I was knocked out, so he rolled me over onto the bed. Then he briskly began to dress himself.
I had no energy left and just kept frantically wriggling my hips, face down on the bed.
“W-Wait...”
I didn’t want it to end like this. I wanted to get off on him longer.
“Please... Please extend. I’ll buy. It’s 80 rubers, but I’ll pay, so... Please do me again...”
Welp, I’m disqualified as a sex worker. How pathetic.
But I wanted him so bad. I would have hated for it to be just that one time.
I dunno where he got it from, but he spread 80 rubers on my pillow.
“This is how you make your living, right? Don’t sell yourself short.”
And he took his cock, which hadn’t shrunk one bit, pushed past my ass against my opening and sunk it in all at once.
“Ahhhhngh!”
He caught me off guard so I screamed so loud.
“Mis...Mister, ah, ahn, Mister!”
His sweet, hard, pounding sex had me clenching the sheets and desperately gritting my teeth.
But I couldn’t hold back at all, and I came, tingling, over and over again.
I was so happy he bought me, but at the same time, I didn’t want him to pay. I wanted him to fuck me for every second I could get, but at the same time, I was scared I might just perish if it went on any longer.
My mind and body felt like they were going to break apart, and I held on to the sheets as tight as I could. Still moaning disgracefully, I just continued getting ravished.
He was just silent on top, moving his hips for me.
Even though I was the sex worker, I forgot all about service and just prayed out the window.
Please don’t let the rain stop.