The Librarian: Part 2 - The Submission - Sex Stories

The Librarian: Part 2 - The Submission

... tandem to draw forth his pleasure. She can feel the weight of his gaze upon her. The taste of his arousal elicits moans, muffled around his flesh.

"You are a damn good cock sucker, slut," Mike's voice rang out, a bold proclamation that resonated with the deepest corners of her psyche. The audacity of his words sent shivers down her spine, each syllable serving as both a verbal lash and a stroke of pleasure. She couldn't deny the intoxicating allure of being seen as his willing slut, his cock-sucking vixen.

Mike's unabashed compliments, mingled with the provocative language, struck a chord within. As she continued to work her mouth along his length, his moans, and urgent words spurred her on. She could feel the swell of his balls and the tension building in his body.

Evelyn's movements became more urgent, her lips and tongue working in harmony to bring him to the precipice. She tasted the intoxicating salty tang flavor of his precum on her tongue.

Mike's body tensed, his moans becoming more urgent. He felt his climax building, the pleasure coiling within him like a tightly wound spring. And then, his voice, a mixture of pleasure and desperation, filled her ears as he announced his impending climax. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum."

As Mike withdrew from her mouth, strings of saliva connected them briefly before falling to the floor like the remnants of their shared passion. The eagerness in her eyes was palpable as she looked up at him, a tantalizing promise in ...

... her gaze. "Cum on my face," she told him, her voice a sultry invitation that he eagerly accepted.

A triumphant smile curved Mike's lips as he saw Evelyn's readiness to receive his release. Her hands gripped his firm flesh, stroking him with a deliberate rhythm that encouraged him towards his climax. He could feel the tension building within him, his pleasure reaching its crescendo as her touch intensified.

And then, as if the world narrowed down to this singular moment, he released. It was a primal roar that escaped his lips, a visceral expression of the ecstasy that surged through his body. He felt the waves of pleasure crash over him, coursing through his veins like a wildfire. Ropes of his warm essence shot out from him. Evelyn aimed his cock to her mouth, some of them landing on her flushed face, and he watched with a mixture of fascination and satisfaction as his release marked her skin.

Her finger, slick with his cum, moved with a deliberate grace, guiding the stray droplets from her cheek and chin to her soft lips. His eyes, heavy with the aftermath of pleasure, locked onto her movements, captivated by the sensuality of the scene. It was a visual testament to his arousal, his passion, and the unspoken connection that had formed between them.

As their gazes met, a charged energy passed between them. She held his gaze with a mixture of desire and mischief, her lips curving into a knowing smile. In that instant, without the need for words, she conveyed her ...