Loose Ends (A "Teamwork" Story)

“What do I have to do to make you change your mind?” Her voice purred as she stalked toward him. When she was within arm’s reach, Allie dropped to her knees and burrowed her face against his crotch.

Matt’s legs buckled with his groan. With one hand he cradled her head, the other fumbled to get his zipper down. Her tongue filled the gap as each link parted, hot fingers peeling his jeans and boxers away as she feathered up and down the opening. His cock brushed against her cheek, its weeping eye searching for her mouth. Allie tugged the clothing down his legs, nailing it to the floor so he could pull his feet free. He yanked his T-shirt over his head. Her fingernails raked over his washboard stomach in homage, around his aching dick, teasing but not touching, down his inner thighs until he quivered from want.

Allie nudged his feet further apart. “You are the most beautiful man I’ve ever met,” she whispered against his calf, then drew rapid circles upward with her tongue.

His breath caught when she reached his hard sac, then rushed out in a pained moan when she darted to the other leg and avoided his balls completely.

“Poor baby,” she said softly. “Does this feel better?”

His body jerked when she cupped his sac. That tongue of hers lashed at the base of his cock, while she kneaded his balls. He widened his stance when he felt a wet finger probing his asshole. Eyes closed, head tossed back, he thrust into air. She squeezed his balls, pushing against the puckered entrance at the same time. Hot breath scored the head of his cock. It felt like every ounce of cum he’d ever produced was dammed in his testicles, waiting for release. She licked a circle around the crown, dug her tongue in the slit at the top.

“Oh…please,” he begged on a gasp.

Hands flexed against her head, he mindlessly tried to get her mouth where he needed. One thrust of her finger beyond the tight anal ring nearly brought Matt to his knees. She pressed against his prostate. A groan tore from his throat. Then she sucked him deep into her mouth. White sparks exploded behind his eyelids, traveling outward to score his body in fire as she pumped his ass, massaged his balls, and sucked him hard. He fucked her mouth like a madman, wanting to come, wanting it to last forever.

A tickle coiled in his lower back, then burst through his cock like a bolt of lightning. Jets of cum spurted from him in hot waves until finally the last drop drained. His body sagged against his gasps for breath. Gazing through half-closed eyelids, he watched Allie dot kisses around his crotch. Emotion overwhelmed him. He wanted to haul her against him and kiss her until they were both senseless.

As he reached to do so, Allie eased back and away. His belt buckle tinkled as she grabbed it. Leather hissed when she pulled it through the loops. He watched her double it over. Was she going to use it on him? His cock lifted its head to watch, too. Matt couldn’t believe he was hard again. He’d swear she’d taken it all out of him.

She rolled back to her heels before him. Belt draped across her palms, she offered it up to him. “I’ll take that spanking now…sir.”

Matt wrapped his hand around it. “I’m not sure if it will be my pleasure…or yours.”

A naughty smile lifted one side of her mouth. “Mutual, I’ll bet.”

“Clothes off…now. But leave the panties on for me...”