Erotic Fiction: The Bottom Feeder
Ariel rolled onto her back, the soft charcoal-coloured fabric of the couch supporting her back as she turned to face the ceiling. It had felt like a long day, despite not doing much more than running errands with her boyfriend, Łukasz, and throwing together a quick dinner in the evening. Now that the sun had fully set just outside the drawn curtain of the floor-to-ceiling windows and the room settled into a particular state of calm for the night, Ariel felt like she could finally just relax and enjoy the last hour or two before bed.
Łukasz sauntered into the living room, flicking on the curved chrome floor lamp next to the sofa before dropping his body into the spot by her feet. His hair was still wet from the shower he’d just taken, short locks clinging to his forehead and the nape of his neck. He grinned, leaning over to slap her ass playfully before grabbing the remote control and flicking on the T.V. Light and colour danced across the walls of the room, softly illuminating their faces. It wasn’t long before the program became background noise, and the couple fell into conversation with one another.
Ariel pulled herself up into a sitting position, readjusting her body so that she was leaning against Łukasz’s shoulder and resting an open palm on his thigh. As they spoke to one another, the discussion shifted from casual chatter about the day and the plan for the coming week, moving towards what would happen in the next hour or so. It was that dirty talk that made your panties wet, got your dick hard. The kind of foreplay dialogue that left you unsure if you wanted to get off solely on the conversation or actually delve into making things physical.
In the corner of the room, a small clock on a side table ticked away the seconds passing by. It was reminiscent of a time bomb, each slow pulse building tension for the moment that everything spoken between the two would erupt. Ariel grazed the tip of her nose against her boyfriend’s cheek, her lips following suit as they moved against his skin. When they parted against his ear, she whispered, warm breath against him, “I’m going to do that to you right now.”
With a mischievous grin, Łukasz slid his hand under her top, slipping it over her head, and she reciprocated the favour to him. As he unhooked her bra from where it hugged her torso, Ariel straddled his lap and tangled her fingers in his hair. The scent of his skin always made her heartbeat pick up, made her hungry to have him inside of her.
“Turn around,” Ariel murmured, guiding Łukasz’s body so that he was curved against the backrest of the couch. She pulled off his pyjama pants confidently, caressing his ass the moment the bare skin beneath was exposed. From between his slightly spread legs, she could see the tip of his dick dangle, lengthening as he got harder from her touch.
Ariel moved closer, her mouth trailing gentle kisses down the length of his back and over his hips. She spit on her index and forefingers purposefully, stroking the soft skin between the cheeks of his buttocks. She could see the muscles in his body relaxing, waiting for the moment when she would insert herself into him. It wasn’t until she was flush against his body — her naked chest pressed against his back — that she slid her fingers inside of him fully. Łukasz let out a low groan, a guttural sound reverberating in an erotic sigh throughout the room.
As Łukasz sunk down into his knees, ass pointing out towards Ariel, she lowered herself to the soft carpeted floor beneath him before taking each cheek in her hand, spreading them carefully. The moment her mouth circled around the anus, she began to suck, her tongue flicking in and out of him in slow, expert licks. Every so often, she would extend her tongue into him more deeply, eliciting what could only be described as a cry of ecstasy from him.
Łukasz’s fingers gripped the fabric of the couch as Ariel worked her magic, one hand eventually sliding between his legs to stroke his throbbing cock up and down. This synergistic sexual work was what brought him to orgasm, his legs giving out, cum spurting from him in a warm, swift burst.