All I could do was nod. My body felt as if it was on fire, and the way she was looking at me wasn’t helping at all.
“Good. I hope you enjoy it. I can see that you’re quite ready for me.” She ran a finger down my slit, and I yelped with suppressed longing. “What…what are you doing?”
“Didn’t you ask for details of the premium service when you called?”
I felt like an idiot. “I didn’t really think…I mean, ‘premium’ sounded good, so…”
She laughed. “There’s a reason it’s so popular. We guarantee that you’re completely satisfied, in every way.”
“Oh my god.” I couldn’t hold back any longer, as the implication of Nicole’s words—and the sensations from her fingers—finally sank in. “Oh my god. I need to come so much.”
“I know.” She smiled again, her green eyes lighting up. “Would it help if I removed my clothes, too?”
“Yes, please.” My voice was hoarse and barely recognizable.
I watched as she peeled off her tank top and her yoga pants, my pulse racing with anticipation. She was so gorgeous. Then she removed her panties and walked toward me. My mouth hung open as I savored the sight of her firm breasts and smooth mound.
She stood there for a moment, smiling down at me. “Is this better?”
“It’s…you’re perfect.” I struggled to find the right words, mesmerized by her beauty. She cupped her breasts as if offering them to me. Her large, pink areolas highlighted her nipples, which were as stiff as mine. I shuddered with desire, longing to suck on those hard nubs. My gaze traveled down her flat stomach to her shaved mound, and I sucked in a deep breath as I focused on the sweet cleft that held pleasures I longed to taste.
“Thank you. I happen to think you’re incredibly beautiful, too.” She reached out and ran a hand down my arm. “You know, even though this is all part of the service we offer, I have to admit something to you. When I saw you, I wanted you at once. I’ve been doing this for several years now, and I always try to maintain my professional detachment. I do that even with clients who have ordered the premium service, in case they change their minds at the last minute. It happens more often than you might expect.”
She took my hand. “With you, it was different. I don’t normally do this, but do you mind if I kiss you?”
In response, I parted my lips and closed my eyes. Nicole’s lips brushed against mine, making every nerve ending in my body tingle. She increased the pressure, and I melted into her arms as she held me close. Her tongue explored my mouth, and I returned the favor with enthusiasm. As the kiss deepened, I wrapped my hands around her neck and writhed against her.
After a long while, the kiss ended. I opened my eyes, panting, to see her looking at me with an enigmatic smile.
“I think we have a massage to finish.”
I laid back down on the table, and she ran her hands over my breasts. She rubbed my nipples until I was crying out with the sheer torment of wanting her to fuck me. Then, to my surprise, she moved away and began to massage my shoulders again.
By now, I was sure my juices were forming a puddle on the massage table. After an eternity, Nicole moved back to my breasts and tweaked my nipples between her thumb and forefinger. I moaned, hoping she would do more. As if reading my mind, she bent forward and her tongue flicked across one erect nipple. I couldn’t hold back the scream of pleasure that erupted from my mouth.
She moved to my other breast and breathed on my nipple. Her tongue traveled in a circle around it, staying just far enough to drive me crazy.
“Please,” I whispered. “I want you to suck on them.”
She gave both nipples a sharp tug while she stared into my eyes again. I howled with pleasure and arched my back. She seemed to know exactly what would bring me the greatest enjoyment.
Once again, her warm breath bathed my left breast. She flicked my nipple with her tongue until I was moaning continuously. At last, her lips closed around my tormented bud. I screamed as she sucked it into her mouth.
My thighs were now sticky with my juices. After Nicole had sucked on my left breast and then my right, reducing me to a pile of jelly, I couldn’t take it any more. I reached between my thighs to gain some relief, but Nicole pushed my hand away.
“I can’t allow you to come just yet,” she said. “After all, you paid for a full session, and you deserve only the best. Besides, I don’t think you need to play with your pussy to come. We can save that for later.”
With that, she returned her attention to my breasts. She alternated between teasing my nipples with her tongue and sucking on them, whipping me into a frenzy for several minutes. Then, as she continued to suck, a familiar pressure began to build in my groin.
I gritted my teeth. I’d never had an orgasm just from nipple stimulation before, but I couldn’t deny the waves of pleasure that were carrying me away to an inescapable conclusion.
“I…I’m going to come!”
Nicole continued sucking on my right breast, while she pinched and rubbed the nipple on my left. I could almost sense the electric currents radiating from my nipples down to my groin. I cried out and shuddered as I came, yielding to the incredible pleasure flooding my senses. My feet hammered on the massage table, and I struggled to breathe. Finally, my contractions faded, and I opened my eyes.
“That was incredible,” I whispered. “I never knew I could come just from having my nipples sucked.”
Nicole caressed my breasts. “It doesn’t
