MY SUGAR MUMMY IS A BEAUTIFUL VAMPIRE

[You know the drill. Skip if it's not your cup of tea]

He slid his fingers back between her outer lips as he pressed his face into the brown curls covering her mound. He breathed in her scent. She leaned back, offering him access, enticing him to continue. He leaned in as he spread her lips with his fingers. He gripped her ass with his other hand and pulled her towards him.

He slid his tongue into her slit, lapping at her wetness and sucking her inner labia. He moved his fingers up and down as he licked between them, then sought out her clit and rolled it under his thumb. She cooed as he teased and licked her. Her hand moved to grip the back of his head, then back to steady herself against the Bed again as he sucked on her clit and her legs went weak.

He grabbed her buttocks with both hands and pushed his face into her, alternating between tracing lines with his tongue along the length of her pussy and sucking on her clit. He pushed her up onto the Bed, holding her in place, and she grabbed the back of his head with both hands. Her moans intensified as he worked on her.

The Bed knocked against the wall and the light swirled as the lamp rocked next to her. She tugged on his hair, and he moved his head to focus on her clit. Tessa's moans turned to verbal exclamations of "yes" and "oh, fuck". She leaned back into the mirror on the Bed and let out a hoarse gasp as her skin touched the cold glass.

Josh didn't let up as she wrapped her legs around his head, holding him in place as he held her steady, gripping her ass. He licked and sucked, hungry for the taste of her. Tessa's back arched and she squirmed in his grasp. Her exclamations continued, but the words caught in her throat becoming little more than husky gasps as her breathing laboured.

As much as she could move, she pushed her hips towards Josh, grinding her pussy on his face. He moved his hands to her thighs, still holding her in place but freeing her to move for the full effect and she rotated her hips as he swirled his tongue on her clit.

Suddenly she cried out in half-breaths, "oh, fuck, don't, stop, oh, fu-u-u-ck". Her whole body shook as she came, her back arching off the Bed, and her legs vibrating around Josh's neck. He wanted to keep going while the orgasm rolled through her, but her trembling fingers tugged so hard on his hair that she pulled his head away and his tongue couldn't reach her. He kissed her leg instead.

When he smiled up at her, she stared back at him through lidded eyes. Her mouth was wide open as she fought for breath. She nodded at him wordlessly and stroked his face.

When she let go of his hair, he sat back against the foot of the bed and watched her climb unsteadily off the Bed.

"Fuck, that was good," she gasped.

She collapsed to her knees, straddling his lap where he sat. Still breathing hard, she kissed him again. She reached between her legs and touched his cock through his briefs. He had been hard the whole time and he twitched at her touch.

"I haven't forgotten about you, but I need a minute," she said, and he wasn't sure if she was talking to him or his penis.

She kept rubbing him as she said, "you didn't expect anything from your date, but you were open-minded. How's it looking?"

"It was better than I could have expected before we got in here. Gets better as time goes by."

"Oh, so now you can think of something nice to say? The blood must be going back to your brain." She slid her hand into his briefs and curled her fingers around his shaft, stroking him slowly. "You were open-minded, but were you prepared?"

"Always," she whispered into his ear, and she kissed his neck. Then she kissed his shoulder and started working her way down, following the line of hair that went down his chest and across his navel. She pulled at the waistline of his briefs, and he lifted his hips so she could remove them. His cock sprang free, pointing upwards.

Tessa curled her fingers around his cock again, lowering her head to the other side. feathering kisses up the shaft. Her hot tongue traced saliva up the length, lubricating him, and she followed with her hand. With her other hand she tugged gently on his scrotum. Josh tensed and relaxed at the same time, yearning for her touch. She kept stroking as she flicked her tongue across the tip.

It was Josh's turn to let out a weak sigh.

She dipped her head and her face disappeared behind her blonde hair. Josh felt her slip his cock into her mouth, her hands and tongue working the whole Josh. He revelled in the sensation of her hot breath, the movement of her tongue, the grip of her slender fingers. She moaned onto his cock, sending vibrations through him. He wanted to touch her, but he was rooted to the spot.

He wanted to see her, but the feeling itself was too good. He wanted to fuck her, but he wouldn't ask her to stop.

As though she read his thoughts, she tucked her hair behind her ear and stared into his eyes as she continued bobbing her head up and down on his cock. She took about half his length in her mouth, and her hand worked the base at the same speed.

"Oh, fuck, Tessa," he managed to say.

"Mm, good idea," she said as she took her mouth off him. She kept stroking him as she shuffled back up and straddled him again.

Josh stared at her lustfully as he opened one of the packets. She held his member in place as he applied the condom. Then she climbed onto his lap, positioned his cock at her wet entrance, and slid down onto him.

They both gasped as he entered her. She was still so wet, and they were positioned perfectly, so he slid straight in, but immediately the walls of her vagina contracted around his girth. They stayed like that as she sought his mouth again and they kissed deeply, their tongues dancing together.

She had her arms wrapped around his neck to stay in place, but his hands roamed her body, caressing her back, her tits, her ass.

Tessa started rocking her hips. Josh lifted her on the up stroke, his hands on her thighs and ass, then she slid back down his length. Over and over. Faster and faster. She clung to him, and he buried his face in her neck.

"I like it deep," she breathed in his ear between moans as she rode his shaft. She rocked against him, gasping every time she slid down to the hilt, moaning as she ground her clit against his body.

"Oh, fuck, Tessa. It's amazing. You're amazing," Josh panted, digging his fingers into her thighs, moving his hips with hers, raising his ass to push deeper into her. There was no danger of him slipping out of her like this. He felt like he was buried all the way inside her, her pussy tight around his throbbing cock. He picked up the pace as he felt the pressure building inside him.

Each movement a torture of pleasure, taunting him with release. He held her in place with his hands on her ass as he thrust his hips up to her, pushing in over and over, touching something inside her that turned her moans into screams.

"Oh, Josh, yes, right there," she gasped, her voice ragged. She threw her head back as he kept going. He pressed his face between her breasts, just to hold her against him, unable even to muster the concentration to kiss or lick her.

Tessa was fully letting go of herself, even as she clung to Josh. Every sound was a desperate lustful scream. Josh wanted to send her over the edge again, and he wasn't far behind. He dug in for the energy to go even faster, lifting her and pushing up into her as though they both might fly off at any moment.

"Oh, fuck, Tessa. I'm gonna fucking come," Josh grunted.

She was way ahead of him. She had barely enough breath to say, "oh, Josh," then her words were lost in a frantic guttural sound as she came. He whole body vibrated again, and she slumped down as her legs gave out, sinking with one more deep push onto Josh's cock, her pussy pulsing around him.

The last thrust was all Josh could take. Everything below his waist twitched. His balls tightened and his cock throbbed. He dug his fingers into her thighs and pushed as far inside her as he could as she contracted around him. He came with a growl, waves of pleasure pulsing through him, shaking his entire body.

They clung to each other's hot bodies, gasping for air, unable to move.

"Fuck me, Josh," she whispered. It was an exclamation, not an instruction.

"Gonna need a minute," he said with a weak laugh.