G Is for Games by Alison Tyler

G Is for Games by Alison Tyler

Author:Alison Tyler
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2011-11-08T05:00:00+00:00


But one evening when I walked out of the theater after I’d done my public service, I found the ticket seller sweeping up the lobby. I’d rarely seen him outside his booth, and I was surprised to see that he was pretty hot, with a lean build and sultry, dark eyes. Leaning on his broom, he stared at me, his bedroom eyes reawakening the sparks of desire I’d just laid to rest.

“Finished your business?”

“I’m not a whore,” I snapped. “I just like to play.”

“You like to play?” He shook the hair back from his eyes and gave me a long, slow once-over that burned my skin like a fever. His eyes locked on mine. A whisper of a smile curved his lips as he reached down and brushed a hand over his crotch. “How’d you like to play with this?” The game turned on a dime. The young ticket guy was hot and I was still horny. Putting on my sex show for the patrons didn’t seem like enough anymore. I craved another level of danger.

I sucked my lower lip into my mouth, then let it go. I scanned his body as he had mine, trying to make him squirm, then nodded my head once. “Okay.”

A flicker of surprise shot across his dark eyes. Maybe he thought we were going to stop at flirting. He should have known better. Covering his momentary shock, he reached for the zipper of his fly.

“No.” I slunk toward him with a hip-swaying gait. “Not yet. You go down on me first, then I’ll blow you.”

He shrugged. “Whichever.”

I liked his compliant attitude. It earned him my smile.

“Let’s see what you got.” With more force than finesse, he pushed me up against the wall and ripped my shirt open. My breasts bobbed free, heavy yet firm and round. He bent his head to suck my nipple into his mouth. A sharp, pleasurable pain shot like a bolt of electricity from my breast down to my crotch, and I gasped at the unexpected speed of his attack.

He licked and nibbled one rosy bud, then the other, his hand lightly squeezing the breast he wasn’t sucking on.

I moaned and arched my chest toward him.

“Oh, baby,” he murmured, fondling my tit. “You like that, huh?” He alternated nipping and sucking, twisting and pinching until the powerful surge of neural signals to my crotch almost gave me orgasm number two for the evening.

“Yesss,” I hissed. “Now go down on me!”

I liked the ticket seller for obediently dropping to his knees. He pushed up my skirt and covered my smooth cunt with his hot, wet mouth. He gripped my hips in his hands and sucked and licked at my clit.

I thrust my pelvis toward his marvelous mouth and talented tongue. My second orgasm of the evening swelled inside me, much bigger and deeper than the one I’d achieved with my own hand. It burst like fireworks against the dark screen of my closed eyelids. Panting for breath, I collapsed back against the wall.



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