The doorbell chimed a familiar tune, signaling his arrival home. Aries’ heart skipped a beat as she fished her phone from the counter, double-checking the text that had her practically salivating all day. “Just pulled out of the office. Rush hour traffic was a bitch. Can’t wait to see you,” it read, penned by her devoted sugar daddy, Marcus.
She practically sprinted to the entrance, securing the chain and flinging open the door wide. Marcus stood on the welcome mat, briefcase in hand and a crooked grin on his face. “Hello, beautiful,” he drawled, eyes roving approvingly over her tight jeans and strappy heels.
Aries felt her core clench in anticipation, desire already pooling hot and heavy between her thighs. She cared little for propriety at this point, grabbing Marcus’ collar and yanking him inside for a searing kiss.
As they stumbled toward the bedroom, hands roaming each other’s bodies with a desperation born from longing, Aries couldn’t help but remember how skillfully Marcus had taught her to worship his cock with her mouth. She had quickly proven herself a natural, her eager tongue and tight throat able to coax him to heights of pleasure he’d never known in his decades of sexual experience.
Now, she yearned for that private paradise once more, for the taste of his salty pre-cum and the thick satisfaction of swallowing his hot seed. Backing against the mattress, Aries spread her legs in blatant invitation, fingers working at the button of her jeans.
Marcus wasted no time, shedding his own clothes with a haste that spoke volumes about his hunger. Aries gasped at the sight of his rock-hard erection, already glistening with arousal. She couldn’t wait to envelop it in the wet heat of her mouth.
Sinking to her knees, Aries tenderly stroked Marcus’ heavy balls before taking the swollen head of his cock between her lips. She began to suckle, tongue swirls dancing across the sensitive underside as she worked her way down the length of his shaft. The salty tang of his pre-cum mingled with the musky aroma of his arousal, an intoxicating blend that had Aries moaning around his thick girth.
Marcus groaned, his hand finding its way into her hair, guiding her rhythm as he thrust shallowly into her eager mouth. “Fuck, Aries… You’re such a good girl. Take it all,” he praised, voice husky with lust.
Aries complied with gusto, relaxing her throat to swallow more of him. She looked up through her lashes, locking eyes with Marcus as she bobbed her head in a steady, sensual tempo. Her free hand drifted up to fondle his heavy balls, rolling them gently between her fingers as she sucked him off with unabashed enthusiasm.
Marcus’ grip on her hair tightened, his hips starting to piston in earnest as he chased his release. “Gonna… Gonna come,” he grunted, breaths coming in ragged pants.
Aries moaned in delight, doubling her efforts to milk him with her lips and tongue. She felt Marcus’ cock swell further in her mouth, his climax imminent. With a final, deep suckle, she coaxed the first hot spurts of his cum onto her tongue.
Marcus roared his pleasure, spurting jet after jet of his seed into Aries’ willing mouth. She swallowed each pulse greedily, savoring the taste and texture of him as she gently milked the last remnants of his orgasm.
Slumping back on her heels, Aries gazed up at Marcus with adoration, his spent cock slipping from her lips with a soft pop. “Mmm, you always taste so good, sugar,” she purred, licking a stray drop of cum from the corner of her mouth.
Marcus chuckled, tucking himself away and pulling Aries to her feet for a deep, passionate kiss. “You’re a treasure, Aries. Best pleasure I’ve known in years.”
Aries beamed, her heart full to bursting with affection and desire for this man who had become so much more than her sugar daddy – he was her everything. As they settled in for a languid afterglow, she knew this was only the beginning of their erotic escapades together. And she couldn’t wait to explore every inch of his body, again and again, for as long as he desired her company in his indulgent, lust-filled world.