Some oral stimulation sounds nice.

“You know what I want,” you tell Ivy.

She grins seductively this time. Then, with nimble fingers, she pulls down on the zipper of your pants- then a snapping off the button of your jeans. Her eyes raise to meet yours as she tells you to stand up. While on your feet, she tugs on your underwear, and your hardness springs out to greet her. Without any kind of hesitation, she reaches out and begins to jerk you off.

Ivy only does this for a few seconds. However, her eyes are fixated on your length even as she pulls away to examine your cock. Ivy’s eyes move to your eyes; she looks like she is enjoying herself. While looking at you, she tightens her grip and begins to pump you faster. Finally, she spits on the ends and winks. “Let’s make a little sloppy first.”

She keeps this comment accurate. Her handjob, though short and pleasurable, is sloppy and wet. The sounds of it echo in the room and recoil in your ears. Then, without warning, she begins to plant kisses all over your manhood. Ivy doesn’t get serious about her oral stimulation until she finds your balls and begins to suck on them.

The gentle motion of her tongue washing over your testicles sends a shiver up your back, and you let out a small moan, granting you a small smile from the red-heads lips. Faint glossy smudges over your balls and shaft are highlighted all over your cock as if she’s stamping you for her pleasure.

Then, again changing what she was doing to you, she smoothly took in each of your inches into her mouth. A low purr came from her throat, which sent micro-vibrations through your shaft, sending you into a form of personal ecstasy.

Ivy, having more experience in this than she’d like to admit, washed your cock clean. She bobbed her head, eagerly jerking off the wet length she’s worked. Her hands, combined with her mouth and tongue, felt amazing. She took you deep into her mouth and made sure to tease every nerve.

Every part of her body that was touching was performed for your pleasure. Her mouth. Her tongue. Her fingers and even sections of her throat molded around you. You reached out and grabbed a hand full of her hair, moving her mouth over your penis to start to slowly face-fuck her to your desired pace.

Her tongue curled over your cock’s head, getting the faint salty tastes of your precum. Her green eyes bulged as you plunged in. An easy stream of tears started to trail down her cheeks, but fearful expressions were betrayed by the way she kept sucking on you. She kept a firm seal to prevent you from slipping out, even without her hands now.

Maybe it was because of the lack of human-caused stress relief, but you were already starting to lose the battle. You exhaled and fucked her face faster, grabbing the back of her head and the bottom of her chin. The raw noises of your face fuck exploded in your private cubical. Your cock throbbed, and your balls filled.

Gaaah~!! GAH GAH GAH GAH GAH GAH~!!?

You let go of her and sighed, letting her all control again. However, your rod, stiff with lust, wasn’t left untouched for even a second. Then, with a loud and prominent “pop,” she unlocked herself from you and made her hand into a blur of orgasmic satisfaction.

“Fuck~” she blinked away the tears and swallowed. “I haven’t had someone as big as you in a while. Or have anyone with enough balls to take me by surprise like that.”

The wet handjob she was cranking on you was making you shudder, and it made her voice sound oddly distant for something within this proximity. “It’s been a while since I’ve been with a human girl.”

Ivy spits, licking your cock like ice cream. She stares at you, not taking much regard to your comment. “Whatever. Mwlaaah~!”

You lean your head back and fix your hips forward. Ivy seems to understand what this gesture means and shifts on her knees, getting closer to her handiwork. “Shoot it all over my fucking face.”

Ivy’s breath goes all-around your member, letting a calm and soothing sensation rollover your cock and balls. Her hand doesn’t stop, though, and to push you over your limit, she returns to your genitals and rubs her girl-tongue over it. One lash…Two lashes…and then on the third, followed by your letting all the air from your lungs escape, you let loose.

Ropes of your hot sperm whip across her cheeks still wet with her tears and smudged makeup. She lets out pleased sighs, licking off the trails of spunk that are close to her slutty lips. Soon, her pretty face is laced with your cum.

Ivy squints at you. “You still have a little time left to fuck around, right?”