Lara isn't the only one who wants dessert

Through the skilled use of her hands and her mouth, Lara kept Sterling cumming for as long as possible, coaxing him into continuing with his cumshot until more than a dozen big jets of jizz had been blasted into her mouth at the end of it. After the twelfth and final release of cum, Sterling let out a dark, satisfied groan and placed his hands on Lara's head for support while she kept lips wrapped round the head of his cock. With Sterling no longer pumping out cum, Lara had time to savour the contents of his last jet, rolling it around in her mouth and having the taste and texture of it make her release a long, happy moan onto his cockhead before finally swallowing it down in small, slow gulps.

“Lara, that was...” Sterling said dreamily, removing his hands from Lara's head once she'd finally popped his cock out of her mouth and gulped down the last of his load.

“Vive la France, huh?” Grinning naughtily at Sterling, Lara made use of how she still had one hand wrapped round the trunk of his slackening cock by leaning in closer again and licking the crown of his member clean with a few nimble strokes of her tongue.

“Quite!” His voice louder than intended due to Lara's wet muscle dancing across his sensitive cockend, Sterling waited until she'd finished before continuing, “You do know we're not nearly finished, don't you?”

“We'd better not be!” Again, Lara first threw a naughty grin up at Sterling's face before shifting her attention towards his cock, this time to give it a gentle little squeeze, “Though this guy looks like he might use a break...”

“Lara... Get on the bed.”

“Why?” Lara asked with a grin, while the one of her hands not holding Sterling's member instead stroked its way up and down the inside of his right thigh.

“You'll see,” Sterling promised her, with a smile, and that was enough to make Lara let go of his cock – however unwillingly – and after cooing at the sight of its thick, semi-erect form settling into dangling down between his legs, got back up on her high heels and let her hand run softly in a vertical line across his hard stomach before turning around to sashay her way towards the bed. It really wasn't a very long walk, but long enough that she'd made Sterling moan at the swaying of her firm, naked ass before she'd gotten to the point where she had one knee against the foot of the bed.

“Any way in particular that you want me?” Lara purred as she threw Sterling a sultry look over her shoulder. Since he seemed to appreciate her bubble butt, she opted for showcasing it some more, and did so by climbing onto her hands and knees in the bed and remaining in that position, having made sure that her knees were far enough apart that her bald, pink pussy would be exposed to Sterling's gaze in all its soaking wet, wide-open glory.

“On your back,” Proving himself adept at multitasking, Sterling had already gotten out of his shoes and socks whilst ogling Lara's naked form, and was now getting out of his trousers.

Snatching up the nearest pillow as she performed a slow, smooth roll onto her back, Lara used it to prop her head up enough that she had an easier time looking at Sterling past her tits, and spread her legs wide, eagerly offering him her pussy.

“God, Sterling,” Lara moaned at his now completely naked shape as he moved in after her, “I think I'll have to burn all your pyjamas.”

“Lara, please. They're silk. And monogrammed.” Sterling objected, with a grin.

“Far too nice to be worn out by being worn then,” Lara insisted, while Sterling climbed in after her and placed himself on top of her, his head level with her chest.

“Yes...” Gasping with lust at Sterling placing a soft kiss on the spot where her collar bones met, Lara gasped again when the next kiss ended up a little lower, and was soon moaning regularly as Sterling kissed his way onto her right breast. When he latched onto her nipple with his lips, her moans got louder, and her fingers started sliding through his hair when he started using his tongue to play with the stiff bud.

“Sterling...” An extremely aroused Lara whimpered when Sterling kissed his way across her cleavage until he reached her left nipple, and she could feel her wetness trickling out of her cunt. At first rubbing his lips softly against Lara's nipple, Sterling was soon using his tongue again, swirling it around it and across it, coating both it and her areola with saliva before proceeding to trail a path of kisses down the lower curvature of her left boob and onto her stomach.

Lara's hands remained on Sterling's head as he switched between kissing her toned stomach and tracing the outlines of her etched, sleek abdominal muscles with his tongue, his own hands now holding onto her hips as he worked his way lower and lower down her front.

When he reached the top of her vaginal mound, Sterling paused, and Lara could feel and hear him inhale sharply, taking a deep whiff of the scent emanating from her soaked slit, then drawing a lusty moan from her by exhaling through his mouth and letting his breath wash onto her engorged clit before pressing on and making Lara grind her ass deeper into the sheets by forming a line of kisses down the slippery grove between her swollen pussy lips.

Like he had whilst descending along Lara's midriff, Sterling switched from kissing her pussy to stroking it with his tongue, at first exploring the folds of her pussy lips, then running his wet muscle up the entrance to her sex in one long, steady stroke that had Lara's body tensing up and which prompted her to arc her back, her tits pushing up higher into the air while her sex came into closer contact with his tongue.

“Fuck, Sterling!” Lara soon cried out as it became apparent that Sterling was going for a slow-burn, bringing her closer to climaxing through the slow but steady way in which his tongue lapped at her cunt, making her moan and wriggle before him whilst juices drooled out of her honeypot to form a stain on the sheets that started underneath her ass and grew outwards from there. Then, just as Lara started wondering if Sterling's plan was to have the build-up to her orgasm last several hours, she felt his right hand move to her leg and start sliding its way in along the underside of her thigh.

Sterling's tongue started circling Lara's clit as he lined two fingers up against her juicing fuckhole, and after he'd waited for her to unleash a long, throaty moan of lust, he let his wet muscle come closer to her swollen pearl and pushed the digits inside her.

“Yes...” Lara moaned over the wet sound of Sterling's fingers being plunged into her pussy, and bucked her hips to meet them, then sinking her ass towards the bed again when he pulled out and waiting for him to push forwards again, at which she met the thrust of his wrist with her hips a second time.

“Finger-fuck that tight little cunt!” As Sterling increased the pace at which he was pleasuring her by really starting to see-saw his fingers in and out of her slit, so to did Lara increase the intensity of her dirty talk. With his thick digits slipping in and out of her and his tongue working her clit, she really wasn't in a state to worry about her words offending his 1930's sensibilities.

“That's so fucking good!” Since her obscene language wasn't met by Sterling pulling away from her cunt or releasing any muffled protests into it, Lara went on to encourage him further, and was still trying to match ever-increasing pace at which he speared his fingers into her.

Soon, Sterling's lips and tongue weren't just focused on Lara's clit, but were moving up and down the length of her slit, sucking, kissing and licking, producing a host of slurping and sucking noises that blended in with the wet one of his fingers pumping away at her drenched hole.

“Sterling!” Like Sterling had earlier, Lara decided to announce her impending climax, to which he responded by extracting his fingers and instead snaking his tongue inside her whilst his right hand came up to work her clit, rolling it gently between two fingers as he pushed her over the edge.

“FUCK!” Lara cried out, arcing her body over the pillow until her head was pressed into the mattress as her orgasm arrived, making her tense up as juices streamed out of her cunt along Sterling's tongue, either flowing into his mouth or being glued to his chin.

Lara hand's clutched feverishly at the sheets and her legs locked round Sterling's neck as her orgasm washed over her in pulses, each wave of pleasure more vivid than the last, until finally her body went limp, her fingers straightened out, and her legs collapsed onto the bed.

Luxuriating in the afterglow of her orgasm, Lara still had her eyes closed when she felt Sterling lie down next to her. Rolling over onto her side, she nuzzled her face into his chest and reached out blindly, a happy moan flowing past her lips as her fingers found his rock-hard cock.