The other night, i was feeling restless and way too horny to sit still. this guy i’ve barely spoken to kept messaging me, and honestly, i wasn’t even attracted to him, but something about the way he begged to please me caught my attention.

i told him he could come over if all he wanted was to make me feel good, nothing more. he was at my door in 15 minutes, practically shaking with excitement.

the moment he stepped in, i stripped down and told him to get to work. he didn’t hesitate, dropping to his knees and burying his face between my legs. the way he licked and sucked on me had me moaning within minutes, my hands gripping his hair to pull him even closer.

he wasn’t just eating me out; he was worshiping me. his tongue, his fingers, it was like he couldn’t get enough. when i started playing with my tits, telling him how much i loved the way he made me feel, he groaned and went even harder.

i came more times than i could count, and when i finally told him he could leave, he looked like he’d just been blessed. honestly? i might let him come back. sometimes, a girl just needs to be completely spoiled.