Cotton Club: Bloodlust (Under Construction)!!!! ⚠️

Chapter 5

"Baby, I'm waiting! Show me what you got..."

I look from the crack of the door. I am in the bathroom. I nervously walk back towards the sink, staring at my reflection pushing up my breast in the corset, a little higher, pushing back my thin robe in the process...Then, I smile, as eyeing my crotch less panties. I even have on thigh high stockings, with heels. I adjust my lipstick one more time, before stepping back.

"Belle, if you don't bring your ass own! I WILL come in there. Don't tempt me."

"You will do no such thing, Mr. Jackson. It takes time to look beautiful."

"Baby, you're already beautiful. Naturally."

I smile as his comment. I hear Michael chuckle softly on the other end of the door...I look again, and there he is...He sits in his armless chair by the vanity. He wears a red pinstriped suit, black tie, with the matching fedora...God, he is so hot!

Finally, I open the door...I see Michael was looking elsewhere, to keep his bored mind occupied, as waiting for me. But once he catches my appearance, I see the smile dancing on his lips...His licks his lips, like a small kid about to get ice cream...

"Wow! No wonder it took you so long."

"Yeah, well...I hope the wait is very rewarding."

"I'm sure it will be."

I strut in my heels towards him. Michael pats his thighs, for me to sit on his lap. I do so. Immediately, his eyes admire my body. He holds my waist, with his hands softly traveling up to kneed my breast. I soon lean in and, our lips touch. Michael grips the back of my neck, causing our kiss to intensify...His soft lips brush against mine, and, I hear the low moan in his throat...In between us, I begin tugging on his zipper...Already, his pants are tight, from his steady growing manhood. He begins kissing me down my neck, his tongue dipping inside of my ear in the process...I shiver, holding on to him tighter.

He smacks my ass, causing a huge echo through the room. He squeezes gently, yet, so wanting of me.

"It's been three days." He says as breaking the kiss...

"I know...I want to make it up to you."

With that, I get off him, and slide in between his legs...This will be my first time ever doing this to Michael...I am a little nervous. Michael looks down at me shocked, yet, turned on. He spreads his thighs, allowing me further access...Once his pants are around his ankles I can't help but to look at his thighs when, I notice something...Why does he have blotches here? I think Michael notices, and sort of shifts uncomfortably, and grabbing my hand...I ignore it...Then, I tug his boxers with my teeth...

"Ooo...do it, girl." He says giving me a wink.

His erection springs free...Pre cum already erupted around the head. I close my eyes and, wrap my lips around the head...Ooohhh...He melts into the chair, sighing deeply...Once I see he likes it, I grip his shaft, and go in a rhythmic motion with my mouth...Mmm...His pre cum is tasteless, which is a good thing...I continue with teasing the head, slowly moving down to the rest of his impressive cock...I lick and slurp both sides with such ease...Every so often, my eyes glance up at Michael, whom is now shivering like a leaf...He watches my eyes, loving the fact that my mouth is on him.

He grips my head softly...And, I never stop as to slurping his essence...

"Let me fuck that pretty mouth."

The heaviness of his eyes, and his words cause my clit to throb... "Okay..."

My lips are firm, yet gentle around him...Michael thrust his hips in an upward motion, to meet my mouth...He whimpers softly then...He growls...He teeth soon become gritted, and his body is tense...Good girl...You're deep throating it.