Page 40 of Man Vs. Woman

She licks my happy trail, starting at the top and zig-zagging her way down. Stopping at the base of my shaft, she places her hands on my thighs. Her eyes look up at me, they’re hooded and darkened with desire.

Fuck, she’s majestic. My Goddess—no, she’s a fucking Sex Goddess, with a capital S G. And, she happens to be as horny as I am. Another rare quality.

“Let me show you how much I want you.”

“Ahhh!” A loud growl spills out of my mouth when the head of my cock slams against the back of her throat. “Holy fuck!”

She pulls me out slowly and her tongue massages my throbbing vein. Her mouth makes a popping noise as she releases me, and I grab onto her head to steady myself.

Her hand strokes my length while she licks my balls, sucking one in at a time and kneading them with her tongue.

“Fuck your mouth feels so good.”

“You taste delicious,” she mumbles and licks up and down my shaft, like I’m the popsicle she’s been craving on a hot summer day. She teases my head, sucking it in and out of her mouth. She nibbles the delicate skin with her teeth and it sends a rush of electricity up my spine making my hips buck up.

She swallows me whole, bobbing up and down, and massages my balls. The rhythm she sets is fucking erotic. And, the sight of her mouth, those fucking lips enveloping my dick, creates an overwhelming sensation. I feel my muscles strain and my balls tighten.

“Fuck, Serena.”

“Cum for me,” she commands.

And, I listen.

“Shit, I’m cumming, baby.” My cum spurts out and she devours it, willingly.

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

Are you fucking kidding me?

“Ignore it,” I reassure her. I lay my head against the headboard, reeling from my orgasm.

KNOCK! KNOCK!

Nope. I’m not going to answer and stop her in the middle of her job. Never disrupt an artist. That’s the saying, right?

BANG! BANG!

“Uhhhh seriously. Who the fuck is this?”

She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and looks at me with a satisfied smirk.

“I’m all done. May as well go see who it is.” She jumps to the side of me and off the bed.

“Fine!” I throw my hands up, like a toddler in the middle of a temper tantrum. I might be a grown ass man, but there are somethings you never grow out of. “Let me put on some clothes.”

I throw on some boxer briefs.

“No, babe,” Serena says with a giggle as I put them on. “I think you should open the door like that.”

I look at her incredulously.

“Please?” she says and I sigh.

“Fine,” I say, as I head towards the door, looking through the peep hole first.

“Taylor?”

I open the door.