Share the bed

Sam's couch does not look at all comfortable. You briefly consider having him sleep on it anyway, but this is his home, and that would just be rude. Instead, you flick off the lights, saunter over and plop yourself down next to him. Faster than he can begin to make another move at you - which he probably would have - you throw the covers over yourself. "Night!" Sam is silent for a moment before answering. "Uhhh. Yeah. Good night." Wow, that's a surprise. He actually leaves it at that? You'd have thought he... And there it is. Sam has shuffled up next to you, wrapped an arm around you, and is now spooning you. Ah, well. At least he's not actually... He is. Nevermind. You do your best to ignore the cock wedged between your asscheeks, and go to sleep. Somehow, it actually works.

You barge into the hotel room, heedless of how obvious it must look to anyone passing by. You jump into his arms again even as he kicks the door shut behind him. Oh, god! You couldn't believe your eyes when you saw him down in the bar! Tyler Avel! And then he approached you! Clothes are flying of your bodies seemingly of their own volition as the two of you make your way over to the bed, a storm of kisses and touches. "I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll forget your own name!" He growls in your ear, almost animalistic. Your legs go weak in anticipation, but it's alright because you are already on the bed, both naked except for your underwear. As Tyler rips your bra forcefully over your head and attacks your breasts with his fingers and his mouth, you giggle to yourself at how easy it had been. A wink was all it had taken. And then, of course, as he began chatting you up, you pretended not to know him. He believed it. He's famous, but not that famous. Had he known how many nights you had spent with your trusty vibrator, imagining that it was this man between your legs, he wouldn't have made such an effort to charm you. And now that he'd 'seduced' you, his pride at his 'conquest' made him all the more passionate.

You break away from Tyler's kiss, eager to see the cock you'd dreamt of so often. You kiss your way down his perfect torso, and then onto his cloth-covered cock. The underwear did nothing to hide the fact that he was just as well endowed as in your fantasies. You kiss all around it through the fabric, massaging his thighs with your hands. But then you can't help yourself anymore. You latch on to his boxers and slowly, teasingly pull them down. Your eyes widen as his cock comes into view, then springs free of its confines. You swallow it instantly, unable to hold yourself back any longer. Tyler spreads his legs for you, and you begin sucking on him, and swirling your tongue around the bulging head of his cock. You hum as you work the shaft and fondle his balls, not needing to fake your own pleasure. He's not touching you at all, but this is TYLER FUCKING AVEL! And you are SUCKING HIS COCK! The thought alone is enough to get you horny beyond belief. You keep sucking away at him, until he stops you. You are terrified for a moment. Did you do something wrong. Did you ruin this one chance to make your dreams come true? "Stop, " he says, "I want to taste you, too."

OH. MY. GOD.

You almost faint at the thought of what's about to happen. He doesn't need you to move, though. He hooks his arms under your armpits and heaves you back up, next to him. Then, just as you had done to him, he slowly, slowly kisses his way down. He spends a long time on each of your nipples, before tracing a path down your belly. With each kiss he slows down, lingering longer and moving less between them. He knows he has you. He knows he has you, and now he's just playing with you. And you adore him for it. At the last moment, when his next kiss would have had to have been between your legs, he moves to the side instead. He continues down along your hip, and turns back inward, to the inside of your thigh. He stops for a moment, and you lock eyes with him. Then he sticks out his tongue, and places it against you, halfway down to your knee. He stays just like that for a long moment, and then slowly begins moving upward. In a single, unbroken line, Tyler traces his tongue up your thigh. But, once again, he stops right before reaching his destination. You look down at him in desperation. "Ready?" He asks. Before you have a chance to respond, he pounces.

No more teasing now, no more misplaced kisses and fleeting licks. Tyler devours your pussy, eating you out with as much speed and **** as he can muster. You scream, as your orgasm hits instantly. You are gushing so much that you're worried he might drown, but he laps it all up dutifully. You grab on to his hair and wrap your legs around his neck, squeezing, but not too hard. You shake and convulse, and just as after a long while, your climax begins to subside, Tyler pushes two fingers into your dripping hole. He finger-fucks you as fast as he can and never lets your clit have a millisecond of peace, and your orgasm strikes anew, even stronger than before. Then he slows down, allowing you to come back down with him. You lay there, chest heaving, catching your breath, for only a few seconds before Tyler's imposing figure rises over you. He has lifted up your legs, and that beautiful cock of his is now pointing right at you. "Please tell me you're on birth control", he says.

You're not. But do you need to tell him? If he gets you pregnant, he will be yours forever! You can be the Mrs. Avel you had never dared to dream you might be! But... Are you really ready for this? To be a mother? And can you really trick him like that? Him, of all people?