[Megan's POV]
My body was hot, too hot. The fire inside of me had been growing ever since Ramon had put his lips against mine and slipped his tongue in my mouth. It had almost been a relief for him to tell me to take my clothes off, if I hadn't nearly died of embarrassment. Fortunately, I quickly forgot about my own nakedness when Ramon took off his own clothing, exposing his sculpted physique and the massive beast contained in his boxers.
When I laid eyes on it, a twinge shot through my navel straight to my pussy, recognizing what Ramon's tool was for. Though rationally I couldn't help but be a bit scared at the size and girth, wondering if it would hurt going in.
Those thoughts were all quickly banished from my mind as Ramon climbed onto the bed and then on top of me, sliding in between my legs and placing himself over me. He was so close I could smell him, and once I did, I couldn't get enough. It was unlike anything I had smelled before; it was raw, sweet, and pungent at the same time, filling my nose and throat with a cloying carnal presence that refused to disperse. It was overwhelming and made my head spin, but I gorged myself on it as his lips moved across my neck and eventually down to my chest.
His breath and lips were like hot irons against my breasts, leaving behind scorching burns that sizzled with pleasure. And then, like a soothing balm, he took my nipple into his mouth like a babe, sucking with an almost painful pressure, while encircling the sensitive bud with his tongue.
My body refused to move as I completely gave into Ramon's ravenous advances, as his hard body pressed against my curves that seemed to hold a hypnotic power over him.
While he suckled on my left tit, his other hand came over to grope at my right, and I moaned, feeling his rugged calloused fingers sinking into my breasts and squeezing with equal amounts of force and tenderness. I lifted my back off the bed, both in pleasure and to offer myself to him, exposing all of me and inviting him to lick, suck, and touch whatever he desired.
There was something so passionate and caring about his carnal ministrations that made my heart flutter beyond the physical response of my body. I could feel his emotions and knew that Ramon's love went beyond sex and momentary pleasure.
Thinking of everything Ramos had done for me and how he had just appeared out of thin air to protect me, an urge to reciprocate blossomed inside of me.
With a trembling hand, I slowly reached down between our bodies, grazing his abs before gingerly cupping the outline of his penis through his boxers. My immediate thought was to marvel at how hard and hot the member was when it suddenly jerked, making me let out a startled gasp.
For a moment, I hesitated whether I should continue, but then Ramon let out an encouraging grunt, sending a tingling vibration through my chest.
Stifling a moan, I pressed my hand against his outline and slowly started to stroke the shaft, biting my lip as I felt Ramos throb against me. Even through the fabric, it was so warm I thought my hand would burn, but I slowly found myself addicted to the feeling, and the soft grunts that escaped Ramon only spurred me on.
Bringing my hand all the way up, I calmed my racing heart for a moment before I slipped my fingers underneath his waistband and reached down into his underwear. After a bit of floundering, I found my hand wrapped around the base of his cock, and with a gentle, slow tug, I pulled it out where it slapped down against my stomach and the front of my panties.
Feeling its weight and warmth against my skin sent another chill through my body, and I stared into the glistening slit atop the bulbous that dribbled a clear sticky fluid onto my skin.
Dragging my fingers up Ramon's shaft, I wrapped my hand around the head of his cock, letting his juices pool in my palm as I started to jerk him off. My movements were clumsy and inexperienced as my fingertips struggled to encircle him, but Ramon didn't seem to mind as his content grunts and sighs trembled through my breast and his hips arched.
I could feel his racing heartbeat as the veins in his cock swelled and pulsed, pushing him closer and closer to the edge. And then, without warning, he was there. I felt his cock throb and pulse, somehow growing even larger as he let out a loud grunt.
My hand froze, unsure of what I should do, but then I felt a torrent of something hot, viscous, and wet splash against my hand before spilling through my fingers.
With seemingly no end in sight, Ramon continued to climax into my hand, though the sheer volume made it impossible to catch it all, and the thick batter dripped down onto my stomach and thighs.
Maybe I should have been disgusted or unnerved, but feeling the swimming pool of liquid sloshing around in my hand and glazing my skin made my heart race, knowing that I was the reason Ramon had let out so much.
Eventually, after what felt like an hour, Ramon's cock stopped throbbing and his hips stopped moving. He then slowly sat up, unfortunately letting go of my tits, and gazed down at where our bodies were flush.
Following his eyes I looked down as well and couldn't help but stare at the mess, my hand was covered in his spunk, with thick jelly like ropes draping in between my fingers and a vicious milky puddle cupped in my palm.
But that wasn't even half of what had spilled over onto my stomach, glazing my skin and pooling in my belly button; some of the thick white ropes had even reached the bottom of my breasts. For a moment, I imagined what it would feel like to have Ramon's heavy penis pulse between my breasts, covering my sensitive skin with the molten heat of his seed.
"Here, let me go get you a towel."
Ramon's voice interrupted my walking fantasy as he stood up and walked towards the bathroom with his glistening cock swinging between his legs. As he disappeared from view, I glanced back down at my hand, covered in his warmth.
Suddenly a twinge of curiosity suddenly grabbed hold of me, this was the first time I had ever seen let alone been covered in a man's semen. Holding my hand to my face, I took a cautionary sniff, only to immediately regret my decision.
My nose was immediately overwhelmed by Ramon's scent, the same earlier sickly sweet must that I could get enough of now clogged my nose and throat and made my lower half go numb with an aching pleasure.
A steamy exhale escaped my lips as I stared at the pearly strands between my fingers, and before I realized it, my tongue had reached out and hooked a strand in my mouth.
I tensed and expected a foul taste, but after a moment, my eyes shot open in realization. Staring at my hand, I pursed my lips and began greedily drinking from the puddle in my hand. The texture was similar to jelly and dissolved on my tongue, spreading through my entire mouth like a slurry and carrying the addictive sweet taste.
I polished my hand clean, licking up Ramon's seed like a cat with a bowl of cream, and I would have started scooping up the dollops on my stomach when a quiet cough interrupted me, "You know if you want some more, you could always get it from the tap?"
I blushed first in embarrassment, then out of lust as I looked over and stared at Ramon's naked body, towel in hand. Not knowing what to say I just meekly accepted the towel, "S-sorry I don't know what came over me."
"Don't apologize…I don't think any man would complain about having a woman swallow their semen like it was liquid gold," Ramon flirted as he watched me like a hawk, his eyes still feasting on my body. It was almost too much.
"I-is it really that much of a turn on?" I asked, unsure as I cleaned myself off, with Ramon's towel.
Ramon shrugged, "More for some than others, I guess, though I'm pretty sure most women don't like the taste."
I blinked in surprise as I sat up on the edge of the bed, "Really? I thought it tasted pretty good."
"Well then, do you want some more?" Ramon asked in a husky voice as he stood in front of me, his cock less than a foot away from my lips. Even flaccid Ramon's member was intimidating, yet it made my heart flutter in excitement as I imagined what it would feel like to wrap my lips around it and trace his turgid veins with the tip of my tongue.
My lips had already started to part in anticipation when my phone suddenly went off in the pocket of my discarded pants. I muttered a curse at the timing but reached over nonetheless and checked my phone, "Shit."
Standing up in a hurry I bent down and put on my pants before grabbing my bra as well, "I-I'm sorry b-but I have to go now, my shirt where is my…"
I paused as Ramon wordlessly offered me the piece of clothing, "Get home safe, alright?"
"Thank you," I muttered under my breath as I put on the shirt, "And thank you for everything else…will I see you again tomorrow?"
"If that's your way of asking if you still have a job, then yes," Ramon replied before leaning in, "Just make sure you don't have anywhere to be afterwards."