Free Love In Rewind by Tali Alexander

could. I got about a third of the way down his cock, when I heard him cry out.
    "Baby, stop! I'm gonna come in your mouth … you don't want that … don't suck anymore."
    Why should I stop? I wanted him to come in my mouth. Isn't that what all men do after a blowjob? Ignoring his plea I continued trying to swallow Louis' cock whole.
    He belted out a loud curse, "Fucccck," before holding my head in place with both his hands. Louis jerked up and then started pumping his hot liquid into my mouth. The sounds he was making, and me riding his knee up and down made my sex squeeze so hard I started coming with him. He was still pumping into my mouth when I stopped clenching my pussy onto his knee. He let go of my head and I licked him clean.
    "I'm never letting you go Emily, that was … God, what was that?" he wiped my mouth with his thumb. "I can't believe you never did that before. That was the best blowjob I've ever had."
    He pulled me up so I could lie on top of him. I could still feel his semi-erect cock between us. I had my head on his chest. We were still both panting, trying to return our bodies to earth from somewhere in outer space. I could feel his heart racing in my ear. He was stroking my hair as we both drifted off to sleep. My last thought was a plea for all this to be real as Belinda Carlisle's song, Heaven Is A Place On Earth played in my dreams.
     

Chapter 9
    Salty but sweet...
     
    I t was around five o'clock when I finally came out of my post-orgasm coma. I was completely naked under the covers. I must've been so out of it I didn't even remember climbing under the sheets; I was deliciously depleted after my introduction to multiple orgasms with Louis Bruel. I felt around the dark bed to try and find my wonderful orgasm instructor but felt nothing. I was most definitely alone in bed and in the dark. I started to look around for my underwear and my discarded dress. I found none and panic started creeping in.
    Where was Louis?
    Why would he leave me alone in the dark?
    I called out, "Louis." No answer, I tried a little louder, "Louis!" Still nothing. I grabbed the white sheet tousled around my naked body and covered myself before tippy toeing out of bed. I started making my way down the staircase to the fifth floor when I heard Louis' deep voice somewhere from above and tried to follow it and find him.
    The sound of his voice was coming from what seemed to be a glass room on stilts. The glass cube was held from the ceiling by metal cables. It was hanging over a sunken floor with a fire pit in the middle. Round wooden benches surrounded the fire pit. Most people need to go to the beach or the woods to have a bonfire, not Louis Bruel; he can make s'mores right in his own living room in SoHo. A metal ladder led up to that glass cube. I gathered my resolve and started to climb the ladder. I heard voices I didn't recognize and almost fell down in panic. I waited and listened until I could make out Louis talking to someone on the speakerphone. The room, which I deduced was his office, didn't have a door. I peeked in as soon as I made my way up the ladder. I was greeted by his signature panty dropping, dimple showing, full teeth-baring smile. Louis was talking on the speakerphone and eating a Twizzler. He stretched out his hand and beckoned for me to come join him.
    "Bernadette, thank you again for showing the property. I will make sure to be there when the client brings his wife back to see the house."
    "No worries, Mr. Bruel, just doing our job."
    "I'm in your debt."
    "Any time, we know how busy you are in New York," the woman on the line said. Louis pulled me closer to stand by his side.
    "Yeah, I had a very pressing matter come up this weekend. I'm still taking care of it actually," he said, raising his sexy eyebrows at me.
    How could any woman resist him? Just his voice and words make me excited.
    "I'm glad I was here in New York to handle the matter personally, but I have no doubt you and Peter did a great job