“Will you let me eat you?” Jimmy asked.
“I’d love that,” Aggie admitted with no attempt at reluctance. “Do you want me to do you too?”
“Later,” Jimmy suggested. “Let’s concentrate on one thing at a time.”
He positioned her with her buttocks at the edge of the bed and knelt between her legs.
“Take a pillow,” she advised.
Jimmy grinned and grabbed a pillow from the head of the bed. Trust his Aggie to make sure he was comfortable. He resolved to bring her to so many orgasms she lost count. He lifted her feet to his shoulders. Her knees slid obligingly open and he kissed her soft still damp pubic curls.
“Natural,” she commented.
“Natural everything,” he murmured.
He lowered his head to her softness and parted the delicate lips with gentle fingers. His tongue found her little bud of desire and flicked it hard. She arched up into his mouth and immediately began the low crooning moaning noises of arousal.
“Tell me what you like,” he lifted his head and requested.
“I like it all, everything you do,” she responded. “Do everything.”
He did. He squeezed and nipped and flicked and prodded until Aggie writhed in prerelease beneath him. When her hips began to pump, he latched his mouth hard to her throbbing and beautiful cunt and stroked furiously with the tip of his tongue until she cried out and arched in a spasm of joy. He dipped his finger into the viscous pool of her coming and dragged the moisture up her labia to his eager lips. Bypassing the middleman he plunged his tongue deep inside her and sucked at the sticky sweet healthy outpouring of her juices. His tongue deep inside her brought her to a second orgasm and his cock rose rigid as the hot flood entered his mouth.
“Come inside me,” she begged but he wasn’t done yet.
Jimmy lifted his head inches above Aggie’s crotch and grasped her buttocks and squeezed hard. She arched up into his waiting mouth with a cry of surprise that quickly turned into a scream of coming as he bit and drove her now sensitive bud past agitation to fulfillment. As she came, Jimmy slid a finger along the crack in her bottom and pressed against the delicate opening to her anus. Though she arched up away from his hand she screamed “Yes!” and Jimmy slid his finger inside her. Her orgasms were near continuous now and her arms flopped like beached fish on the bed and her legs and torso trembled unceasingly.
Jimmy’s mouth clung to her flailing cunt with tenacious vigor. He sucked the juices that surged from her vagina again and again until the warm fluid began to fill him to unlooked for repletion. At last her arms lay limp on the bed and her feet no longer trembled on his shoulders but fell dangling toward the floor. Jimmy slid his finger from her backside as she murmured a weak protest. He laid his head on her exhausted crotch and inhaled the scent of her deep into his heart.
After a few moments, Jimmy rose and went to the bathroom. When he returned she had not moved a muscle. The only skin that twitched with his arrival was her smile.
“Hi, sweetheart,” he greeted her.
“Hey, handsome,” she returned.
He gently wiped away the remaining stickiness of Aggie’s orgasms with a thick warm washcloth. She made no attempt to move, but let him adjust her as he would. When she was clean, he lifted her legs onto the bed and straightened her limbs.
“Get some sleep.” He leaned over and kissed her forehead. By the time he lifted his head, her eyes were closed. Though deeply unconscious in seconds, Aggie’s smile lingered as she slept.
Later Jimmy crept in beside her. Afraid he might wake her, he slowly pulled up the blankets and lay carefully separate. Sometime later in the night he awakened. His cock was rock hard and aching, almost throbbing. And hot and wet. He looked at the unfamiliar bulge in the bedclothes. Then Aggie’s mouth descended over his again and he groaned as the ecstasy almost overtook him. He wanted to be conscious to enjoy this and he strained to hold back his orgasm for a few more precious moments. Aggie didn’t make the task easy for him. Her mouth molded around him like moving plaster and she sucked him not expertly but with boundless enthusiasm. Jimmy jerked as her teeth bit in a little too hard then jerked again when her hands found his buttocks and squeezed. What’s good for the goose…
Jimmy lost conscious thought as his energy focused in the glowing shaft that rose from his groin. Aggie’s tongue and teeth and lips and fingers melding into one perfect milking machine that sucked the juices out of him with relentless insistence. Jimmy yelled and arched up into her face as he came. The suction loosed but her mouth remained fastened to his pumping cock as his fluids jetted out. He tried to reach her to pull her head out of the way so she wouldn’t drown but his hands became tangled in the blankets that twisted between them.
At last he heard a choke and a gurgle, then a smiling head poked reassuringly from the covers.
“Was that fun?” Aggie asked, a grin full of his cum spread across her face.
“Come here, you,” Jimmy ordered and pulled her up into his arms. I love you, he thought but couldn’t quite say.
Instead he wrestled with her until they ended up in a tangle of bedclothes on the floor. Both exhausted, they fell asleep again where they lay. Once again in the early morning hours they made love, this time quietly, languidly, almost leisurely. Until the final moments when Aggie’s screams of coming aroused them both to a frenzy. This time she came first and then again. Jimmy held on as long as he could, savoring the delicious sensation of his full cock pounding inside her pulsating womb. At last the power of her orgasms lured him beyond the edge of reason, beyond trying, beyond caring and into that orgasmic place where he found again the union that he craved.
Chapter 18
“I’m going to Auburn,” Jimmy announced cheerfully.
“Good morning,” Richard greeted his employer as he stepped into Jimmy’s office. “Auburn?”
“There’s something funny in Aggie’s background. If I’m going to help her, I have to know what it is.”
“The private detective didn’t turn up anything. The father moved after the mother died and the girls never lived with him there.”
“I’ll find something,” Jimmy stated confidently.
“You seem chipper this morning,” Richard commented.
Jimmy grinned. “Never was one to kiss and tell.”
“That good, eh?” Richard teased.
“I want you to take Aggie out tonight. Give her a night on the town.”
“I’m sure she’d rather be with you.” Richard’s thoughts fled to the interview with Aggie in his office, her closeness on the terrace, her soft kiss to his cheek. He shook his head to clear the memory.
“I’ll be in Auburn,” Jimmy reminded him. “I’m leaving in twenty minutes for the airport. I’ll fly back either late tonight or early tomorrow.”
“Are you sure you don’t want me to go with you?” Richard asked. He felt reluctant to see Aggie again, especially after her obviously intimate night with Jimmy.
“Stay here and take care of Aggie for me.”
Richard could see no way out and agreed to squire the young woman around for the evening. He returned to his office torn between loyalty and anticipation. Loyalty won. Richard banished all thoughts of long legs and tousled auburn hair. He wouldn’t think about gray eyes and high firm breasts. Wouldn’t imagine soft lips against his cheek. He told his secretary to reserve tickets for the Phantom of the Opera at the Queen Elizabeth Theatre and to make a reservation at a small Mexican restaurant a block away. The key was to stay in public, to avoid any private moments or conversations.