Milk the Milkman

Day 5

I hate my life, why did I let him go like that, what could've we had?
I miss him... Sleepless nights of just imagining him next to me, talking to me again, I miss his sweet, honey smooth voice. 

"Baby?" 
I look up and I see Francis, my baby, Francis, "I haven't seen you in a while..." silence.
"I'm sorry, maybe I acted a bit to dramatically when you 'rejected' me," he looked away, "I'm so sorry baby girl."
"Why did you take so long to come back? You know how long I waited for you to come back, how many sleepless nights I thought about you, where you were, if you were, ok?!" 
"Hey, hey, hey, baby I'm sorry, but I'm here now, and I'm ok," he pressed his hand against the glass.
"I missed you..." I feel waterworks turning on. 
"Damn you down bad," he laughs. 
"Way to ruin the mood," water works have officially turned off.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, is there any way that I can make it up?"

I think to myself, I think of a way he could return the favour, a way he can pay back for everything he's done without allowing him inside, without breaking the rules, how I wish I could feel his lips, how I long for them, how badly I want him all over me. 
How I plead for his beautiful smile to be all my own, how I wish I owned him, to be able to call him mine, and him to call me his, but I don't want to date a demon, do I? 

"My love, you dazing off there?" 
"Oh sorry, I was just thinking," I say.
"I have the perfect idea, you up for it?" 
"Depends, what is it?"
"You'll see."

I scratch my chin in anticipation waiting to see what he can possibly do with the barrier we have, the most he can do is say sweet words to me, and also that one time he shoved his hand in the hole in my glass wall and we made a pinky promise. 

"Hey love, I want you to watch closely," he winks, what could he possibly do, "you know, I've been a real tease lately, I think I'm over that phase."
His hand reaches down to his zipper of his pants, he slowly unzips it and lets his pants rest at his knees. 
"what are you doing?" 
"You'll see love~" 
He continues to slowly drag his underpants down and show me everything, he slowly strokes it and I only see it get bigger and bigger, my mind starts to wonder again, how good it would feel in me, in the palms of my hands and my mouth, how hot and steamy it would be. 
"Baby, do you like what you see?" Francis asks.
"Mhm," I have no words but can only shake my head while biting my finger and staring at perfection. 
"How badly?" 
"a lot, I like it a lot."
"Enough for me to do this?" he presses his hip against the window and holds it slowly guiding it. I couldn't pay attention to what he was guiding it towards, but his gorgeous face.
"Love, look down," he smiles. 
I do as I'm told and see that his dick is in the slit of the glass and it's just laying down on my table, harder than a rock, fuck this was crazy, but it feels so right. 
"Suck it," he slightly thrusts. 
"huh?"
"You heard me, suck it~"
I don't question anything anymore, despite the fact I'm about to suck a dopple ganger, but man how could I resist with such a good looking dick, it would fit perfectly in my mouth.

slowly I start licking it and working my magic, first I focus on the tip and suck it a bit and go down lower and lower covering it with my saliva, I can hear him over the glass groaning already, over such simple moves. 

I lift my mouth from, his cock and sit back up. 

"Hmm, I'm not feeling it, I don't feel like sucking it Francis~" it was my turn to tease him. 
"Fuckkk, don't leave me hanging, I mean look how hard you made me, you did it, you fix it." 
"What if I don't want to?" 
"Come on be daddy's good little slut and continue~" 
I mean I can't resist after him saying that.

I lean back down despite the awkward angle and start sucking, his grunting continued. 
I couldn't let him be all alone, I proceed to start moaning with him, both of our voices creating a harmony like no other, the best music out there. 
I suck it and roll my tongue over the tip, I can't help but love the taste of his cock, of his hot steaming dick, it feels so good in my mouth.
I open my mouth in a tease making him think I stopped. 

"Baby," he growls thrusting a bit. 
I giggle.

I start flicking my tongue over the top  and move my mouth down the sides of his dick, sucking it, not allowing myself to go down and deep throat it despite how good it feels. 

"Suck it properly, I can't hold it in longer," he whimpers. 

I wrap my mouth around it once more and curl my tongue around beauty and move my head up and down quickly.
All of a sudden I feel a hot liquid come down my throat, fuck it tastes like heaven. 
I get up and open my mouth to show him what he just did and start playing with it in my mouth, moving it side to side and all around my tongue. 

"You better swallow that, be daddy's good girl." 
I swallow as I'm told and enjoy every single taste of it. 
"Happy?" 
"Yeah that's a good whore," he slowly puts back on his pants, his face red as a tomato, his hair in a mess and sweat dripping down his forehead, how he looked so hot. 
"Shit it's 6am, go, before the neighbours start coming!" I yell, not realising how fast time passed, in fact I don't even remember what time he came in.
"I'll see you later ok love?" 

I think I'm in love with the devil...