Come clean
Unable to keep up this charade, you decide to tell her everything.
“Malorie, this is going to sound awful, but my family owns the pizza place you ordered from.
Remember my brother? He took your order and gave me your address. He thought I might want to drop in and say hello. I probably had one too many beers to exercise good judgment and realize what a breach of privacy this is. Sorry I came, I’ll jus—”
Just as you’re about to turn and leave, Malorie lunges at you. She throws her arms around your neck and plants her lips on you, her tongue quickly finding yours. A few seconds later she breaks the lustful liplock long enough to ask, “So you want me? That’s why you’re here?”
“I’ve wanted you since the first day I saw you,” you answer truthfully.
“Me too,” she says, immediately sinking down to her knees.
Malorie makes quick work of the button fly on your jeans and almost as quickly, takes your growing cock in her mouth.
“Oh my… GOD!” you gasp as she takes your prick deep into her throat.
Malorie moans in pleasure while devouring your cock, as if she’s been waiting forever to inhale you. Her actions become quicker and quite deliberate, bringing you to the brink faster than you thought possible.
“Mal, if you keep that up…”
“Oh, I intend to keep it up,” she declares with a chuckle before stuffing your dick back in her mouth, increasing the speed of her bobbing up and down on it. You begin moaning yourself to signal that you’re nearing the point of no return, which only causes her to bob her head even faster.