Alexander sighed with pleasure and raised the ball to skim it over her skin upwards over her thigh to her lower stomach.
The ball reached the top of the mound marking her pussy forcing Scarlett to take a breath as she waited for it to connect with the wet folds beneath. But he was to tease her a little further, moving it back and forth building the ache for him. She felt the heat of his eyes searing into her flesh like a brand.
“I have been wondering what you taste like and tonight, I intend to find out.”
Alexander lowered the ball and slipped it between the pink wet folds of her pussy. In response she gasped behind the gag and involuntarily thrust her pussy upwards. He skimmed the ball lightly over her clit and down making her shiver before returning it to the small bud throbbing in the center. Alexander caressed her clit with the ball moving it back and forward.
“You are so wet but I want you wetter. I want to feel you seeping into my mouth when I taste you, little one.”
Darts of hot wet pleasure shot upwards softening her body making it gently writhe on top of the snooker table. Her arousal was banishing the worry she’d had he would find her distasteful, when he could see her body fully and open, to the back of her mind. Her embarrassment at having found herself naked, completely exposed to him and anyone else who would have cared to walk into the room, was becoming lost under wanton need for him.
“Dammit, you are so fucking beautiful, I can’t resist you any longer,” he smiled brushing his lips over her inner thigh.
He put the damp ball back down on the table and spun it underneath his fingers before projecting it with force down the side of the table to see it slip into the bottom pocket.
Scarlett tried to lift her head to see what he was doing when he stopped leaning over her and walked down to the bottom of the table. Alexander quickly mounted the table and crawled towards her like a hungry lion. He firmly, roughly caught hold of the back of her thighs and gripped them tightly. He lowered his head and flicked out his tongue lithe as a snake to lap it the length of her flooded pussy. The billionaire moved his hands underneath her bottom to grip each cheek and keep her in the desired position. The beard, neatly groomed close to his skin around his jaw and mouth, scraped erotically against her smooth delicate pale flesh driving her crazy, coaxing her arousal to new heights.
He repeated the action and then spread his lips wide to gather up the small bud and tease it between his teeth suckling from it. Scarlett felt overwhelmed as he expertly flicked his tongue around the pink folds and over her clit, curling the tip of his tongue around her entrance, slipping it inside every now and again. She could have sworn he was carving out the letters of the alphabet across her flesh with his tongue. Her body rose taut from the snooker table as her breath escaped from behind the ball gag, in pants. He dug his fingers into her buttocks causing her to experience the delicious combination of pain and exhausting pleasure until her head spun and she thought she might go insane.
Just as she was ready to come, Alexander instinctively pulled back.
“Not yet, my love. I am not done with you,” he warned kissing the sides of her thighs so she could feel her dampness against his lips. “You are so wet for me but I need you wet somewhere else now. I will give you some help,” he whispered.
Scarlett frowned, confused as he reached to the side with his left hand while he dipped his head once more to brush a small kiss over the tip of her clit and sink his fingers in her pussy to caress it. She shivered closing her eyes, hoping for more. But she was to receive a surprise. She suddenly felt Alexander moving his right hand underneath her body. He directed his middle finger in between the crease of her buttocks to the small puckered hole dwelling there in the middle. Her eyes flew open when he rounded her anal entrance with his wet finger. She shifted uneasily on the snooker table. No one had touched her there before and at first it was disconcerting. Her apprehension must have shown in her body because Alexander was quick to soothe her agitation.
“Relax, my love, I am not going to hurt you. I only want you to feel pleasure. I take it you have never been taken by a man here before.”
He trailed some light kisses along her inner thigh removing his finger for a moment. When he returned it, she experienced the sensation of a heavy amount of gel being applied over her anus. Slowly she felt Alexander begin to ease his middle finger into her anus. The sensation was alien, discomforting at first and she wondered if she could go through with it but he was persistent.
“Try not to tense, little one. The discomfort will ease once my fingers stretch you. I guarantee the pleasure you will experience once I have entered you will far outweigh any pain.”
He joined his middle finger with a second. She moved her pelvis restlessly as he used them to stretch the cavity and push deep inside her. The nerve endings lining the walls of her channel complained but as he pulsed his fingers in and out coating the sides in the thick cool gel they softened, becoming pliant and the discomfort ceased.
“Good girl,” he whispered. “I think you are ready for me.”
He returned his lips to her pussy driving her to distraction for a while longer before lifting his
