Tommy gripped my hip firmly and covered my pussy with his mouth as the noise-canceling earbuds in my ears dampened the sounds of the men in my house moving tables and the clinks of glass and dinnerware and replaced them with Tommy’s soft, low voice, whispering in Spanish as he drizzled bath oil onto his dick.

“¿Ves? Ves lo que me haces? So hard for you, Darcy. This is what you do to me.”

Every single one of my senses was on overload. I watched as he made himself slick and shiny with that bath oil I left in the shower for guests. It was Neutrogena. Hypoallergenic. Cheap, but you could trick folks into thinking it was fancy if you put it in a nice bottle. I knew the exact smell of that body oil. I could smell it on him now. I wanted to yank his pajama bottoms down and bury my nose between his legs so that I could smell him and that clean scent. To know how it smelled on his skin. Know what scents filled the room when Tommy fucked his dick into his fist.

Gripping my hip in one hand, Tommy gave me one broad, thorough lick as he slid two of his thick fingers inside of me. At least, I thought it was two. I couldn’t be sure because my attention was split between the Tommy at my feet and the Tommy making needy moans in my ears and desperately fucking his hand on-screen.

He focused his attention on my clit, his tongue applying just the right amount of pressure before licking and suckling at the hard nub. It was a sensory deprivation exercise designed to make me come.

“Mmm,” I moaned, tipping my hips forward a little more so his fingers could reach a little deeper, and my sex could fit more flush against his mouth, sealing the now puffy lips and my hard clit in that decadent heat. His clever tongue swept and swirled over my clit; his fingers were impossibly deep.

“It took everything in me not to crawl into bed with you last night. Eat your pussy until you begged me to fuck you. To feel you clench and gush all over me every time I push in and out of you. In and out...in and out until my dick’s slick and wet from being inside you. Fuck... I almost climbed in that bed, Darcy. I almost climbed in that bed and fucked you.” Video Tommy whispered those last two words, spilling precum on his fingers.

My pussy clenched in response, and Tommy twisted his fingers inside of me, making me moan so loud that I was sure if there was anyone in the hall or the kitchen, they surely heard me.

I didn’t care.