Chapter Seven

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Mia

I need to cum so bad it hurts.

Thomas and I kiss again. He had all control of my mouth. I don't have much experience with kissing so I try my best to keep up.

When he feels he's had his fill he starts kissing and sucking on my neck. His fingers tweak my nipples. It feels so good.

Thomas picks me up and lays me back on the couch. He pulls off my underwear and stares at me. His eyes are focused on my vagina.

He is really taking in every detail.

He pulls my legs up over my head. "Keep them up." His eyes don't leave my private.

I start to feel self conscious about the fact that I haven't shaved. "Mia... you have a fat ass pussy. It is wet for me too." Thomas smiles at my pussy. His vulgarity only turns me on even more.

He leans down and French kisses my clit. He comes back up. "I love the way you taste."

He goes back down and starts back licking me. He starts out slowly savoring me, taking his time to really taste me.

One of his hands is tweaking my wet nipples.

Is it possible to be turned on by someone's hands? His hands are so big and calloused. He has intricate tattoos on each finger along with heavy rings.

His head goes from side to side. "Fuck uh." I nut right then and there.

He doesn't stop.

His mouth engulfs my sweet spot.

I grip his brown hair like my life depends on it. "Thomas, baby."

I grind on his face fighting for another release.

My head falls back and I look up at the ceiling, eyes rolled back. Wet sloppy sounds and my gasps fill Thomas's office. His tongue is going crazy and he only focuses on my clit.

He's doing this sucking thing with my pussy I have never felt before. My vibrator could never.

Thomas slips one of his thick long fingers inside me and I double over in bliss cumming all over his face.

He doesn't stop eating though, his tongue starts moving faster and his finger does a come here motion.

I can't take it.  My legs are shaking and I am out of breath. "Thomas okay... I" It's like he's latched onto me. I have to push his head away to get him to stop.

He eventually sits up.

My body is still spasming trying to get over the orgasm he had just given me. Once I get Control of myself I look back up at Thomas.

He has a sting of my cum on his beard and his eyes are a cloudy blue I've never seen him have before. It's like he's snapped.

I sit up. "Thomas." I wave my hand in front of his face to try to snap him back to reality.

Thomas just licks his lips and continues to stare at me.

Something is seriously wrong with this man. I ignore him and start gathering my clothes and putting them back on.

Thomas finally snaps back to reality and throws me his shirt. "Wear that and go straight back to the cabin Mia. I will get someone to take care of the bar."

The way he says my name I know he means business.

I slip his shirt on. It fits well, a little big but comfortable nonetheless. It smells just like tobacco and mint. I've become a little addicted to the scent lately so it's perfect.

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