Part II: The Unwrapping
As you knelt in anticipation, Miss Medea slowly undressed before you. She slid off her black panties, revealing her shaved clean and tight vulva beneath. Her fingers delved between her folds, wetting them with her own arousal before pulling them away, slowly opening her folds to reveal her glistening pearl of desire.
She stepped closer, her body only inches away now. The smell of her arousal drifted towards you, teasing and intoxicating. She grabbed a handful of your hair, lifting your head up slightly, and positioned her dripping wet pussy over your open mouth.
"Suck it, chocolate licker," she purred. Her voice was husky and filled with lust as she lowered herself onto your face, her throbbing clit brushing against your lips, threatening to send you over the edge. You opened your mouth eagerly, taking her into your mouth as she began to buck her hips, riding your face like a bull.
Her hands roamed over your body, grabbing at your cock through your pants as she ground her hips against your face. You could feel her pleasure building with each thrust, her wetness coating your tongue as you eagerly lapped at her folds. You reached up, attempting to touch her, but she easily pushed you away.
"That's right, baby. Only my asshole touches you now," she breathed, pulling away and turning around swiftly. She bent over, showcasing her plump, round ass to you, inviting you to worship her. Your tongue traced the outline of her anus, tasting the slightly salty tang that reminded you of both fear and desire.
As she started to grind her hips back and forth, teasing you with the promise of what was to come, you reached up, tentatively grazing your fingertips over her soft skin. The sensation of her flesh against your fingertips was electric, and you couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to be inside her.
Finally, she turned back around, bending over once more. "Are you ready, chocolate lover?" she asked, raising one eyebrow in challenge. You nodded vigorously, unable to form words through the lust that coursed through your veins.
She slowly slid her sweats down her thighs, revealing her round, puckered asshole to you. It was slightly pink and glistening with her juices, inviting you to taste her delicious depths. With shaking hands, you reached for the condom that she had placed next to the toilet, hesitating for only a moment before sheed.
"Don't worry, baby," she whispered in your ear. "I'll guide you." And with that, she lowered her perfect ass onto your waiting cock, taking you deep into her tight warmth. With a moan of pleasure, she began to move, rocking back and forth on your cock as you both sank further into the depths of ecstasy.
