Urban Cougar: Excerpt

 

She opened the door of the suite dressed in corset and high heels, the garment, tightly laced up the front, severely nipped in at the waist, the balconette top allowing her breasts to swell above their encasement, a suggestion of peachy nipple evident. Her legs looked amazing in sheer stockings. She was not wearing panties, actually, she had not worn any all day, but he was not to know that, she wore high shoes and a wide gold metal choker with matching wrist cuffs. Her lips were painted with a slick of vibrant red lipstick, the overall effect, desired and achieved was that of an extremely expensive whore.

 

Lit softly from behind, a subtle glow framed her in the doorway, perfume wafted gently out into the air of the corridor, Kat stood back to let him in, waving him towards the bed. Following, she picked up a riding crop, holding it in one hand, tapping it into the palm of the other; the room silent apart from the thwack of the crop making contact with her open palm.

 

"Strip."

 

Lucas did not bother to protest, he was too busy counting his blessings.

 

"Judging by the bulge appearing in your trousers, you don't have a problem with events so far," said Kat, tapping the crop impatiently while he struggled with the buttons of his dress shirt. "Lie down on the bed."

 

Pleased that she'd bought her riding gear with her in case there was time for a hack before leaving, now irrelevant, Kat studied Lucas's handsome, muscular body, prone on the coverlet. His erection was large; she appreciated big cocks. Kneeling astride his body, facing away from him, Kat bent down to take his cock into her mouth. The lethal heels of her shoes pointing towards him, he could see her glistening pussy as she sucked him and he could not resist reaching out to caress her.

 

Kat moved her mouth away from his cock. "If you know what's good for you, you will keep your hands to yourself. You will not touch me... unless I say otherwise." And expertly masturbating him into her mouth, she performed until he ejaculated, embarrassingly swiftly.

 

"Oh dear." Kat smiled. "I do hope you can do better than that next time, Mr Drummond. I have plans for you which I rather hope you'll fulfil tonight. Turn over; I'm afraid that I really must punish you. I don't like boys who come before I'm ready."

 

Lucas's cock twitched, doing as instructed, he rolled over, kissing the mattress. Standing beside the bed, she brought the riding crop callously down onto his arse. Lucas allowed her to whip him a number of times; he was no stranger to domination games, and enjoyed being on the receiving end of harsh treatment, as well as inflicting punishment. Kat walked over to the casement window and sat in the recess, legs wide, exhibiting her pussy.

 

"Come here and lick me out."

 

Kneeling between her legs, Lucas parted the lips of her pussy, a thumb on each, before burying his tongue deep into her gash. She was moist and tasted heavenly; he licked and slurped, nibbling her swollen clitoris, burying his nose against it, probing as deep as he could with his tongue. There was not a single cell in this woman's body that wasn't delectable, relishing the taste of her; he ignored his achingly hard cock and stinging arse. He gave complete attention to her pleasure, unable to gauge how close she was, because not a single sound or movement betrayed her feelings. Lucas worked on her until he felt the spasms of her pussy on his tongue and he knew that she'd come.

 

"That will do for now, get dressed and go. I will leave my card at reception tomorrow. Pick it up. I shall expect you to call me next week. Goodbye, until then."