"Man, I just love these designs so much!" Imane gushed as she grabbed a hoodie from one of the many boxes laying in the studio.
"I know right!? Lily did such a good job with them." Janet followed up as she grabbed her water bottle and took a sip. "I can't wait for the models to show up. I always love these kinds of events." She continued.
Today marked the culmination of a years long dream for the two streamers. Ever since getting to know each other, Imane and Janet had desperately wanted to collab on some sort of business endeavour together.
After many attempts that went nowhere, the two had finally managed get designs and suppliers for a new clothing company called "PokiChoco" That they hopped would allow them to expand into other markets eventually.
In order to generate buzz for the release, the marketing team had suggested that they hire fans of the streamers to model via a competition. The two girls had no involvement with that, and still hadn't seen any of the winners.
"Yeah, maybe I get lucky and they hired a cute guy that I can talk to." Imane said with a cheeky smile.
Janet rolled her eyes and smiled. "Really? We're about to launch our company and you're thinking about getting dicked down?" She asked curiously.
Imane nodded. "I've been so busy this year that I haven't gotten laid once." She revealed. "After today I'll finally have a few weeks off and the first thing I want is a dick to play with. Or two dicks, or three! At this point I'm getting so pent-up that I might just find a bunch of guys to run a train on me." She said bluntly, communicating to Janet that she was being serious.
Janet let out a scoff. "You're crazy. Have you ever even let a group of guys do that?" She asked.
"Nah." Imane said with a smile. "But I might have to honestly. I still haven't found any guy that could handle this." She said as she lifted her skirt, revealing her large but firm ass and the pink panties that were firmly stuck in her ass crack.
Janet looked at her friend with shock for a second before spinning herself around and covering her eyes. "Oh my god! I can't believe you just did that!" She nearly yelled, causing Imane to let out a laugh.
"I'm gonna go and check on the crew. They should be getting ready, and the models will be here soon." Janet followed up as she began walking out of the room, letting out a small giggle to signal to her friend that she wasn't mad.
When she had the room to herself, Imane bent onto the table and let out a sigh. While she had been a little over the top to mess with Janet, she had also been dead serious about being pent-up from the lack of sex.
Imane had never been like a nymphomaniac or anything, but she did enjoy sex and wanted it frequently. Unfortunately, her sexual history was in many ways a long string of let downs.
Most of the men she had been with had been too small for her liking, but worse than that they were usually selfish in bed, perfectly happy to get their dick sucked but never interested in returning the favor, which would almost always be followed by 30 or so seconds of furious unrythmic pounding before they came.
The result of this poor experience however was that when she encountered guys who were better lovers and partners, Imane had a tendancy to get a little "addicted" some might say. She would want sex constantly, she would shower her lovers with gifts and she become "like a housewife" in her friend's words. cooking, cleaning and in general worshipping them.
While some of her friends questioned it, Imane didn't really mind this aspect of herself. She liked taking care of her partners and it never got to the point where it was messing with her finances, work or other relationships so what was the harm?
As Imane stood there, scrolling her phone while thinking about these things, she eventually heard the door opening again. She looked over and saw Janet poke her head in. "They're here!" She said with a smile.
Imane smiled back as she put her phone in her pocket and headed out to the main room with her friend.
As they walked out, They saw the six contestants come walking through the entrance. While the group didn't look like traditional models, it was clear that the marketing team had likely had a bit of a say in who won despite the competition supposedly being random.
They were all quite average looking. Atleast, that's what Imane thought before the sixth person came walking through the door.
Imane stared hungerly as what was without question the most attractive man she had ever seen came walking in. He was tall with a slight tan, he had muscles but he was more lean than bulky and he had thick brown hair with a middle part and a bit of stubble from not having shaved in a couple days. His facial features were a very nice combination of masculine features like a powerful jaw while also having more feminine ones like full lips, and he was wearing a linen shirt with rolled up sleeves, dark beige chino shorts and a pair of sandals in matching color.
Imane didn't know if he was a model, but he certainly could be one. As she stared, she felt the back of a hand smack against her arm. She turned her head and met Janet's eyes.
"Keep it in your pants, horndog." Janet said with a knowing smirk.
"Shut up." Imane said jokingly.
"Ladies, why don't you come on over and greet the models!?" The photographer yelled across the room.
The two streamers engage in conversation with the group, but Imane is in a noteably bigger hurry in order to get to the man standing at the end of the row.
As she finally got to the end of the line, she looked up and was immediately met with the man's piercing blue eyes and warm smile.
Imane couldn't help herself from licking her lips. He had a very nice smile, a very nice everything in fact. As she was admiring him, she noticed his hand extend for a handshake.
"It's so nice to meet you Pokimane. I'm a big fan." He said in a deep and powerful voice, causing Imane to shiver slightly as deep voices were a big turn on for her.
She quickly composed herself and shook his hand. "It's nice to meet you too, and please call me Imane." She said with a smile. "And what should I call you?" She asked curiously.
"You can call me Cassian." He warmly stated.
Without thinking, Imane licked her lips again and blurted out. "Fuck that's hot." Causing Cassian to look at her with slight shock on his face.
Realizing what she had done, her eyes went wide and she immediately began to blush. "Oh my god, I can't believe I said that! I'm so sorry." She said sincerely.
Cassian let out a small laugh. "Oh don't worry, you're not the first woman to tell me that." He admitted, causing Imane to blush harder.
Trying to compose herself, she decided to move the subject matter along.
"So Cassian, how old are you? What do you do?" She asked.
"Oh I'm 23. I don't really have a full time job at the moment. I like traveling so I usually just take odd jobs in resturants and stuff."
"Oh that's so cool! I noticed your accent so I figured you're not from here?" Imane asked.
Cassian nodded. "I'm from Italy. I only recently got to LA after living in Morocco actually."
Imane's eyes lit up at the mention of her original home country. "You lived in Morocco? Where exactly?" She asked.
"Oh mostly in Casablanca, but I also spent some time in Marrakech. I worked at a few resturants, some hotels as a masseuse. Stuff like that." He said still smiling.
Imane was nearly at a loss for words. How could a person become more attractive with every word they spoke. "What was your favorite thing about the country?" She asked curiously.
Cassian let out a sigh. "Oh that's such a hard question!" He said, causing them both to laugh. "The hospitality, the food, the stunning scenery..." He began listing off. "But the best part has to be... the beautiful women." He said softly as he looked Imane in the eyes.
A surprised smile appeared on Imane's face as she looked up at him. She could feel herself begin to blush. They had only been talking for a few minutes and Imane already felt a way about him that she hadn't felt about another guy before.
Before she could respond however, the photographer called out for everyone to get their clothing on and prepare for the shoot.
As Cassian excused himself and walked away, Imane let out a sigh, feeling a little sad that their conversation was cut short.
She turned around and was about to make her way over to grab her stuff aswell but was met with Janet's curious eyes.
"Sooo... You two seem to get along." She said teasingly.
Imane rolled her eyes. "It's not like that!" She lied. "He is just interesting that's all. Did you know he lived in Morocco?" She asked.
Janet shook her head. "How could I? You two were locked in with each other so I didn't really get to talk to him." She explained.
Imane bit her lip as she looked down at her feet for a few seconds.
Janet eventually let out a scoff. "Don't worry. Once this is done, maybe you can exchange numbers or something."
Imane was about to quip back but Janet simply put her arm on her friend's shoulder and they began walking over to get ready.
--
The shoot went very well. Everyone looked great and they were having fun and the photographer was happy with the results.
Once they were done and everyone had changed into their clothes again, they all spent a few minutes taking pictures, talking and some even exhanging phone numbers and socials to keep in touch.
Imane was taking pictures with one of the girls when she noticed Cassian walking over. She finished up her conversation with the girl and looked up at the man who was now smilling at her, causing her to do the same in return.
"This was so much fun!" He exclaimed.
"Right! I'm so glad you enjoyed it." Imane said.
The two closed the distance and Imane pulled the man into a hug. They stayed in it for a few seconds, just enjoying the feeling before Imane realized how it might look and she began to pull away.
In the process she noticed Janet looking at her with a knowing smile. Imane simply responded by subtly flipping her off before turning her eyes towards Cassian.
"So....what are you getting up to after this?" Imane asked.
"Oh I'll probably just head for a drive and find a place to park my car and crash for the night."
Imane frowned. "You're sleeping in your car?" She asked slightly worried.
"Well I don't have enough money for a proper hotel at the moment, and I don't really feel like wasting money on a motel, so yeah. I'll probably just be here for a day or two so it's fine." He said nonchalantly.
Knowing how dangerous LA could be, and also seeing a possibility to get to know him more, Imane proposed something different. "Why don't you stay with me?" She asked.
Cassian looked at her surprised. Never in his life did he imagine Pokimane of all people would ask him to stay at her place.
"Oh no I can't. I would be intruding..." He began but was quickly cut off by the streamer.
"No you wouldn't." She said with a smile. "It's not intruding if I ask you to. Besides, LA is dangerous. I wouldn't be able to sleep if I knew you were out on the street somewhere." She explained.
Cassian was about to protest but he could tell she had made up her mind.
"Alright, but I'll make some dinner. It's the least I can do." He argued.
Imane simply smiled. "Deal!"
--
"God I'm so sorry! I wasn't exactly expecting to have anyone over and I've been to busy to clean lately." Imane said embarrassed as she tried to make the living room as clean and tidy as she could.
Cassian let out a small laugh. "Oh it's fine. I've seen way worse." He assured. "My friend Leonardo's apartment always looks like a bomb's gone off." He continued.
The two shared a laugh for a few seconds before Imane felt her phone vibrating. She grabbed it and looked at the caller ID before looking up at Cassian.
"I'm sorry, I gotta take this. Please make yourself comfortable." She insisted.
Cassian nodded. "Of course, take your time." He said with a smile.
Imane smiled in return before heading towards her bedroom to talk. Sensing her stress levels, Cassian decided that he would help her out and he began cleaning up, aswell as taking the liberty to check for ingredients for dinner in the kitchen.
--
After nearly an hour on the phone with a business partner, Imane finally got done. She felt awful for just leaving Cassian like that, as she had hoped they could just hangout and get to know each other.
Before heading back out, Imane made the decision to turn her phone off and leave it in her room, after which she went over to her full body mirror to make sure she looked presentable.
She took off her clothes and threw them in the dirty clothes basket before going to her closet and getting a black push up bra and matching panties, a baggy longsleeve linen shirt and some black overalls. She put them on and wondered if she should put her hair in a bun but decided that she would keep wearing it down. She then put on a pair of glasses and headed out the door.
She had barely taken two steps into the living room before she stopped dead in her tracks. Her home had been a mess just an hour before, yet here it was damn near perfect.
She looked over in the kitchen and saw Cassian was in full swing preparing something.
"What happened?" Imane asked dumbfounded.
Cassian looked over and gave her a smile. "Oh I figured I'd help you out. You seemed a little stressed out about the situation." He said.
"That's so sweet of you, but you really didn't have to." Imane responded in a grateful but shocked voice.
Cassian shrugged his shoulders. "Well I wanted to, it's the least I can do considering you offered me a place to stay."
It took every ounce of willpower for Imane to not say "I love you" to this man. They had only known each other for a few hours and already they felt so comfortable around each other.
As she stood there admiring him, Cassian got a fork and fished out a string of pasta from one of the pans. He twirled it around the fork and turned towards Imane.
"Have a taste." He said, causing Imane to walk closer and gently wrap her lips around the fork and pull the pasta off.
As she tasted it, her eyes rolled back into her head as she let out a soft moan. "That's amazing!" She commented.
"Thank you. I recall you saying you love pasta so I figured I'd make a simple pasta carbonara. Quick and tasty." He said.
"You can cook aswell?" Imane asked with surprise.
Cassian nodded. "A little. My parents run a resturant back home and they taught me growing up."
Imane raised an eyebrow. "You're just full of surprises." She noted.
"Well hopefully I have a few more up my sleeve that you might enjoy." He said as he winked at her, causing her to let out a small laugh.
--
They prepared the rest of the dinner together and sat down on the couch as they ate. One hour turned into 3 as the two of them just enjoyed each other's company. Both sharing stories from their lives, talking about what they hope for the future, and of course their hobbies.
The two had some interests in common like videogames, working out/health stuff, Imane was even slightly surprised to find out Cassian enjoyed fashion.
"So you say you like to travel. Do you have any places you'd want to settle down?" Imane asked curiously.
"Well the dream would be Italy. In Rome where I grew up, I've even had some dreams of moving to one of those abandoned villages and restoring them. But there is also Japan which I thought was beautiful, Paris, New York, Istanbul and Casablanca were all amazing places."
As he listed off the countries and cities he'd like to live in, he went into detail about why, telling stories about his time there and Imane was captivated. It felt like she could listen to him forever.
Suddenly she noticed he began snapping his fingers in her face. She looked up and realized she had zoned out completely.
"That boring huh?" He said sarcastically.
Imane's eyes widened. "No no no! I just got lost thinking about what you're saying. I'm sorry." She said, clearly feeling bad.
Cassian simply smiled. "It's alright. I'm only messing with you." He revealed.
The two shared a small laugh before Imane's eyes turned to the empty plates on the table. "I think there is still some food left." She announced. "Do you want it or should I put the dishes in the dishwasher?" She asked.
"I'm quite full, thank you." Cassian said with a grateful smile.
Imane took the dishes to the kitchen and quickly cleaned up before heading back out. As she was walking towards the couch, Cassian noticed that she was massaging her lower back with her fist.
"You alright?" He asked as he pointed to her arm.
Imane looked down and let out a small sigh. "Yeah, but my back is killing me. I've been so busy these last weeks that I haven't been able to workout or rest as much as I should so my back is really stiff." She admitted.
"If you want, I could massage it." Cassian offered. "I've helped lots of people with back pain." He revealed.
"Really? You'd be up for that?" Imane asked as she furrowed her brows.
"Of course! But only if you want me to of course." Cassian said enthusiastically.
Imane got up and moved over to the divan that was placed next to the main couch. It was completely flat without armrests or a back which made it perfect for her to lay down on. She also pulled down the straps on her overalls so Cassian would have good access to every nook and cranny.
As Cassian began his massage, Imane's eyes shut almost immediately as she let out a satisfied moan. "God that feels good." She commented.
The positive feedback pleased Cassian who made sure to rub every inch of her lower back before slowly moving his way up. As he continued, Imane continued to moan. And while he had offered her the massage in a completely platonic way, the sounds she was making were causing him to feel a thightening feeling in his shorts.
He couldn't lie to himself. When finding out that he would get the chance to do the modeling gig, he had somewhat hoped he would get the chance to speak with Imane, but never did the think that it would end with him massaging her while she was moaning in his ear.
He kept trying to subtly rearrange his junk in a way that wouldn't cause Imane to get suspicious out of fear that she might think he was only trying to get into her pants, which wasn't the case. That's to say he wanted to get in her pants but it hadn't been the reason for his actions that day.
"Still feeling good?" He asked as he moved to her upper back.
"You're amazing Cassian! Really." Imane gently spoke, clearly feeling more relaxed than earlier.
While still feeling a bit worried she might get wrong ideas of who he is, Cassian decided to try and push it a bit further.
"You know... I actually have some oil in my bag. If you'd like I cou..." He said before quickly getting cut off.
"That would be amazing." Imane said. "Do you need anything else besides the oil?" She asked in an almost desperate tone.
Cassian, feeling a little surprised by her eagerness couldn't help but smile. "Uhm yeah, I could use a towel to lay under you to save the furniture from spills and another towel for you to over up with." He answered.
Imane sat up and looked up at him. Her cheeks were visibly red and she looked at him almost with puppy eyes. She was really cute he thought. "You can find them in my bathroom. They're under the sink." She said with a smile.
Cassian got up and went to the bathroom to retrieve the towels. As he entered, he couldn't help but notice that Imane had a bunch of panties laying around as her bathroom was about as messy as her living room had been.
Feeling his erection coming back with a vengance, he quickly grabbed the towels and headed back out. As he turned the corner back into the living room, it was his turn to stop dead in his tracks as in front of him stood Imane in just her underwear.
Cassian looked hungerly at the Moroccan, getting a good look at her lean shaven legs, her stomach was a little chubby but there were hints of abs, her tits looked like they were about to spill out of her bra. She was stunning.
Imane gave a small smile as she noticed Cassian's surprise. "I hope you don't mind that I got my clothes off. I kept my undies on so I can take them off on the sofa." She explained.
"Of course! I mean yeah that was probably smart." Cassian said with a smile before going over and putting a towel on the cushion.
Imane then laid down and Cassian held the towel over her butt so she could remove her panties before he put the towel on her. She then undid her bra and threw it on the floor.
Cassian got his oil and began gently applying it. Imane initially gasped as the cold liquid hit her skin, but the discomfort soon turned into pleasure as Cassian began kneading her back.
"So Cassian, do you have a girlfriend?" Imane asked teasingly.
The young Italian let out a laugh. "Eh no I don't. If I did, I doubt she would be very happy with what I'm currently doing." He noted. "What about you? You got a boyfriend?" He asked.
"No... too much work and not enough time to meet people. Also if I did, I doubt he would be happy with what I'm currently doing." She said as she turned her head and smiled at him.
As Cassian began massaging Imane's upper back again, he positioned himself right next to her face. Imane was in so much ecstasy that her vision was becoming blurry and she had to keep herself from falling asleep. When her eyes opened, she looked up and noticed what was clearly a very big bulge in Cassian's shorts. She was about to point it out but instead she wanted to do it differently.
"Cassian?" Imane moaned.
Hearing Imane moan his name caused his dick to twitch like crazy, causing Imane to smile to herself.
"Yeah?" The masseuse answered, trying to sound normal.
"I've also been feeling a lot of stiffness in my glutes." She said. "If this is over the line you can just say so, but I would be a very grateful girlie if you could try and do something about it?"
"I uhm would need to remove the towel?" He informed.
"That's fine! You can just put it on the floor." She said, trying to hide her amusement and excitedness.
Cassian took a deep breath as he grabbed the towel and threw it on the floor, giving him a clear view of her naked ass. It was even nicer than he had imagined, big but tight. He kept his eyes on it for a few seconds while he moved his way down her back again, knowing this was a view that many men dreamt of.
He grabbed the oil and poured it over her butt before gently placing his hands on it and rubbing it in. "Fuck." He whispered to himself.
Imane sucked in her lips to avoid laughing. "Did you say something?" She asked as she looked at him.
Cassian's eyes shot up to meet hers. "What? Oh no nothing, I was just saying that I could feel the tightness." He quickly made up.
"Oh ok..." Imane said as she laid back down.
He kept massaging for a few minutes, taking in the amazing view of Pokimane's oiled up ass while listening to her moans. As he kept going, Imane suddenly spoke up.
"Cassian, I don't want to make you uncomfortable. But do you think you could maybe go... deeper?" She asked with a hint of worry in her voice.
The Italian looked at her curiously. "Deeper?" He asked.
"Y yeah. Like between my buttcheeks? I think that would hit some spots that I'm still feeling."
"Uhm... yeah, sure." He quickly said as he slowly placed his hand on one of her cheeks and spread it out so he could use the other hand to massage. The entire time he was unable to keep his eyes off it.
Cassian then got on his knees in order to get more comfortable. However as he did, Imane shocked him by spreading her legs out and placing them on either side of the divan, giving him a clear unobstructed view of her butthole and her pussy.
At this point, the young man was beginning to suspect that she might be doing this on purpose. Wanting to test it, Cassian slowly rubbed his way down until his fingers were placed right on the entrance of Imane's vagina.
When all he got in response was another moan, he realized what was happening. He slowly began rubbing his fingers in a circular motion, making sure to get a good feel for the wetness between her legs.
By now what had began as innocent moans were suddenly getting much dirtier. With the understanding of where this was going, along with experiencing a level of horny that he had never felt before, Cassian decided that it was time for him to get this going properly.
He stopped rubbing her with his fingers and instead he leaned in, making sure to let the streamer know that his face was mere inches away from her before slowly burying his face between her legs and using his tongue instead, causing Imane to let out a surprised but eager moan.
He quickly grabbed onto her ass and gave her some firm spanks as he increased the speed, lapping up every drop of juice that her pussy produced.
"Oh my god yes! Just like that baby! OH FUCK!" Imane yelled out as she buried her face in the towel.
"Mmm this is what you wanted isn't it?" Cassian asked as he gave her another spank.
Imane nodded. "Mhm. At first it really was about my back pain, but the truth is that I've wanted you all day." She revealed. "But I didn't want to assume or pressure you into anything." She continued.
Cassian pulled away and got on his feet. He pulled Imane up on her feet and held her firmly on the hips, causing her to look up at him with a mix of desire and shyness.
"You know, I was going to insist that I sleep on your couch tonight." Cassian began to speak as Imane paid attention to his every word. "But I think I'll join you in bed." He stated, causing a smile to appear on Imane's face as she pushed herself up on her toes and the two began making out.
Cassian grabbed onto her ass and lifted her up, allowing for Imane to wrap her arms and legs around him as he began marching them to her room.
He positioned the two of them at the foot of the bed before throwing the older woman onto the bed, causing her to gasp at first at being thrown but eventually laughing.
Imane sat up at the edge of the bed and looked up at Cassian. She had never been this turned on and desperate to get fucked as she was in this moment. She reached out and began trying to unbuckle his belt but her hands were suddenly stopped by Cassian grabbing onto them.
She looked up at him in confusion but he simply smiled.
"It's not time for that just yet." He said firmly.
"I... it isn't?" She asked, feeling surprised that a guy had just stopped her from pulling his dick out.
Cassian placed his hand on her chest and pushed her back onto the bed before getting on top of her. He leaned in and gave her a few pecks on the lips before moving to her neck. "I want you to cum for me first." He whispered softly.
Imane could feel goosebumps across her entire body. Cassian was kissing, licking and grabbing her like his life depended on it. He reached down and inserted two fingers into her now soaking folds and slowly but forcefully pounding her with his hand.
Imane forced her eyes shut as the pleasure overwhelmed her. She laid in ecstasy for a few seconds before she felt a hand wrap around her throat. Her eyes shot up and the two lovers made intense eye contact as Imane moaned, putting her submissiveness on full display while Cassian was talking dirty to her while kissing her.
"Mmm you're gonna be a good girl for me aren't you baby?" He whispered.
Imane let out a harsh groan. "Yes yes yes baby! I'll be a good girl for you! I promise!" She moaned.
Cassian then pulled his fingers out of her pussy and began rubbing it fast, causing Imane to let out a cry. "AHH FUCK! Please baby! Make me cum!" She pleaded in the sluttiest voice her throat could produce.
His fingers continued to rapidly fly from side to side before they quickly stopped and Cassian instead launched his palm against her folds, filling the room with wet slapping sounds.
"AAAHHHH FUCK! THAT'S IT!! SHOW THAT PUSSY WHO OWNS IT!!" The Moroccan screamed.
Cassian leaned in and gave her a few sloppy kisses before pulling away. "Who's pussy is it?" He asked firmly as he landed another slap.
"It's yours..." Imane whispered as she desperately tried to kiss him, but she was denied.
He launched another slap, this time much harder. "Who's pussy is it!?" He asked again.
"AHH it's yours!" She yelped a little louder as her head began wobbling around, her neck being unable to support the weight.
Cassian grabbed a hold of her hair and held her steady as he launched the hardest slap yet, causing Imane to yell out this time with more pain mixed in the pleasure.
"Who's pussy is it!?" He yelled.
By now Imane could barely breath as she was being overwhelmed by the stimulation. "AHH FUCK DADDY!! IT'S YOURS! THIS PUSSY BELONGS TO YOU, AND ONLY YOU!" She screamed as her face tightened and and tears flowed down her face as she began cumming, shaking the bed in the process.
He lets go of her head and she immediately pulls him in for a kiss as she rode out the orgasm.
"Sorry, I got carried away." Cassian spoke more softly. "I shouldn't be like that unless I know you want it." He said as he looked down between her legs where her pussy was clearly redder from the strikes.
"Don't be sorry." Imane said softly. "That was incredible and I got just as carried away. But my safeword is Cocoa, just so you know." She said with a cute smile.
Cassian began kissing his way between her legs. Imane pushed herself onto her arms and watched as he arrived at his destination. The Italian could practically feel the heat radiating from her as he slowly leaned forwards and started licking and sucking on her clit while he slowly inserted two fingers into her again.
Imane let out a sharp gasp. After the beating her pussy had just gotten, the feeling of being licked was very strange but surprisingly enjoyable. Imane was content simply running her hand through his hair as he was eating her out.
For the next few minutes Imane felt another orgasm building up as Cassian's tongue was gently exploring every inch of her pussy.
"Mmm you know Cassian, You don't have to make me cum again just yet." Imane said softly. "I saw your bulge earlier. You must be dying to get some pleasure aswell." She continued.
"Mmm this is giving me pleasure." Cassian said. "You taste amazing." He commented.
Imane bit her lip and smiled. "Thank you. But the night is still young, and there are so many ways to make each other feel good." Imane noted.
She leaned over and placed a finger on his chin and lifted him up from the floor. "Please let me make you feel good." She said as she leaned closer to his ear. "Let me taste you." She continued as she went in for another kiss.
The two of them got on their feet and Imane immediately got to work unbuttoning his shirt, giving her the chance to admire his body in the process. Once the shirt was off, she started kissing him from the neck down similarly to how he had done, albeit not as dominantly but certainly as passionately.
Once on her knees, Imane wasted no time. She unbuckled his belt and pulled his shorts and boxers down in a single motion causing his cock to come bouncing out before smacking her in the face.
Imane went cross eyed as she saw the monster cock resting on her face. She already had a feeling that it would be big due to the bulge she saw earlier, but as she examined it more, she concluded that it must be at least twice as long as the biggest she had ever had and by far the thickest.
As she grabbed it she was barely able to reach around and she began to wonder how she was supposed to get it down her throat. She slowly began licking and kissing along the shaft, giving her a taste of the precum which he had been leaking for a while now while slowly massaging his balls.
Cassian threw his head back let out a moan. Imane's teasing was killing him. As much as he enjoyed the feeling of Imane's breath as she covered every inch of him in spit and kisses, he was desperate to move things along.
He grabbed his dick out of the streamer's hands and pushed her head back into the side of the mattress and began slapping and rubbing her in the face with his dick, causing Imane to start laughing.
"W what are you doing!?" She asked clearly confused but still into it as she extended her tongue.
Cassian couldn't help but laugh himself. "To be honest, I've fantasized about what you would look like with my dick in your face for a while." He admitted.
"Yeah?" Imane said curiously. "And how do I look?" She asked as she looked up at him with the most seductive look she could manage.
"You look so fucking sexy! This is a memory I won't forget anytime soon" Cassian moaned out as Imane began jerking him off.
"You know..." Imane began, clearly having something mischievous in mind. "A picture would last longer than a memory." She smirked.
The idea of getting a picture with Pokimane rubbing his dick in her face was definitely something Cassian would like. But he felt the need to double check if she was really fine with it.
"Are you sure? I mean I'd love to, but what if it leaked or something?" He asked clearly worried.
"I trust you." Imane simply said as she reached down to his shorts and pulled out his phone.
Cassian watched in awe as Imane began taking selfies of herself with different facial expressions and with his dick in different positions. He could clearly tell that she knew a thing or two about angles.
Once she was done, she threw the phone on the bed and smiled at him.
"You're amazing..." Cassian said.
Imane could tell he was getting eager for things to move further. Still feeling scared at the prospect of taking such a big dick, seeing how excited he was made the idea much more manageable.
Imane gave him a wink as she slid her hand all the way down to the base of his cock and placed her lips at the tip. Cassian began stroking her hair while eagerly watching as she began twirling her tongue in circles around it and eventually wrapping her lips around it.
As he felt more and more of his dick disappearing into Imane's wet mouth, Cassian let out a sharp breath. It took every bit of self-control he had to not immediately cum.
Without thinking, he began pushing himself deeper, causing Imane to look up at him slightly worried, but seeing how much he was enjoying it made her relax a little and she kept working her way down, feeling him stretching her throat like it had never been stretched.
The room was filled with the moans of the two lovers along with the numerous sounds as Imane was sloppily blowing him, alternating between gags as she pushed down further and the sucking sounds as she occationally wrapped her lips as tightly as she could and sucked on it like a pacifier, occationally releasing it with an audible *POP*
*GAWK GAWK GAWK*
After having closed his eyes and recomposed himself, Cassian looked down and saw Imane working his dick like her life was at stake.
*EUCH* She gagged, trying to force herself to the halfway point of his cock.
Her make up was ruined, her eyes were teary. And yet she kept forcing herself further.
As Cassian continued to watch the Beautiful woman worshipping his dick, he noticed that her legs were shaking as he was balancing on her toes in her current position.
Not wanting to exhaust her or cause uncomfort, he quickly grabbed her and lifted her up, her tits now being pressed into his chest.
She looked at him with confusion. "Why did you stop me? Did you not like it?" She asked feeling worried she might not have done a good job.
Cassian leaned in and began making out with her, speaking between kisses. "You're amazing, but I could tell you were getting tired." He explained as he turned around and laid down on the bed with Imane on top of him.
"I want to be a good girl for you." Imane whispered sweetly as she kissed him.
Cassian began grabbing her ass, giving it a few smacks, causing her to whimper.
"You want to be a good girl?" He asked, his deep voice causing Imane to tremble slightly.
Imane furiously nodded as she looked into her lover's eyes.
"Then let me see you take the entire thing down your throat." He told her.
Feeling a sense of urgency, Imane gave a quick nod as she scurried back down to the now spit covered dick she had been sucking on earlier.
Without hesitation she wrapped her lips around the tip once again, only this time instead of taking it slow, Imane crammed about half his cock down her throat in a second, causing Cassian's upper body to shot up from the pleasure.
*GAWK GAWK EUCH GAWK*
Imane was putting all her skills to use. Swirling her tongue around the shaft as she nearly vacuum sealed the dick with her lips.Between the gagging she was filling the room with moans as she slowly massaged more and more dick down her throat.
"Fuck!" Was all Cassian could say as his lover masterfully worked his dick. He quickly grabbed onto her head and held her steady as he began thrusting into her, causing her to gag even more.
"Mmm you're incredible Imane! You're so fucking sexy!" He moaned as he began fucking her faster. "God I wish I could use you like this every single day!" He continued.
Suddenly he felt Imane's hand tapping him on his thigh. Worried that she might be trying to stop him, he looked down at the wide eyed woman who's face was covered in spit and tears.
As their eyes met, Imane's hand began pointing to the side of him. He looked over and saw his phone laying there and when he looked back at her, he noticed it. His entire dick was buried inside Pokimane's mouth.
"Good girl..." Cassian whispered, causing Imane to let out a moan.
He then grabbed the phone and began taking a few pictures. He even got daring enough to take a few seconds long video of him slowly thrusting in and out of her.
Having let go of her head, Imane began gently pulling away until she had removed the dick and placed it on her face. Breathing heavily, Imane looked up at her lover.
"Stay here." She said, almost pleading.
"What?" Cassian asked, feeling that he hadn't heard correctly.
Imane took his dick and began jerking it, maintaining eye contact the entire time.
"Don't leave please. Stay in LA so we can keep seeing each other. I've never wanted someone so bad."
Cassian let out a sigh. "I wish I could. But as I said earlier, I don't have money for a hotel, let alone an apartment. Certainly not in a place as expensive as this." He said, sounding almost sad.
Imane shook her head. "I'll deal with it. You can stay here with me. O or I can buy you a place, I can help you make money! Please I'll do anything for you to stay." She said stumbling over her own words.
Cassian watched as she went back to sucking his dick, bobbing her head back and forth at a slower pace this time. He wanted to say yes to her proposal. He had been surprised by just how much he enjoyed being with her, even outside of the sex.
"I'll stay for a few days and think about it." Cassian said. "But I can't promise anything." He reminded her.
She wanted to protest, but knowing that her time with him might be more limited than she had hoped, she gave him a weak nod as she kept blowing him. She'd just have to figure out a way to make him want to stay.
She'd have to think about it later, but for now she only had one goal. To please him.
*GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK*
Imane slowly but firmly began bouncing her head up and down on his cock, not going any deeper than her throat was willing to go but instead using her lips and tongue more, something which Cassian seemed to enjoy.
She kept going for a few minutes until Cassian threw his head back.
"You might have to stop baby. I'm getting close to cumming." Cassian spoke.
*GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK* was all he heard in response as Imane instead of stopping, began to go even faster.
"Ahh fuck baby! Didn't you hear me?" He asked worried about his ability to last.
Imane pulled his dick out of her mouth and gave him a warm smile. "I heard you baby. I want you to cum. I want to please you." She whispered as she began licking the head of his dick.
Cassian wanted to cum all over her face, but he wanted to hold off on that until the end of the night. Sensing his orgasm coming closer, he made the quick decision to grab Imane and thow her onto her back, causing a loud yelp to escape her mouth.
He then mounted her, positioning his dick right onto her folds as she wrapped her legs around him.
However instead of plunging in, he simply stayed in that position, causing Imane to get more eager and impatient.
"Wha what are you waiting for?" She gasped, still shocked by the sudden position change.
"If you want it. Take it." He said with a grin, causing Imane to give him a sly look.
"Do you you think you can handle this?" Imane teased as she grabbed his dick and began rubbing it up and down between her legs.
"I'm more worried that you'll have some trouble." Cassian quipped back.
"How about a bet?" Imane asked.
"What do you have in mind." He responded, with his curiosity peaked.
"I know you were close to the edge so I'll be nice. If you last a minute fucking me, I'll take you on a trip anywhere you want in the world. Whatever the price is, I'll pay." She said with smirk.
A small smile appeared on Cassian's face. "That's a pretty hefty reward. And what if I lose?"
"Tomorrow night I'll be streaming for probably 7 hours or so. If you lose, You have to make me dinner, massage me and while I'm streaming you have to be under my desk licking my pussy." She revealed.
"That doesn't exactly sound like a punishment." He pointed out.
Imane simply smiled. "Who said anything about punishment?" She innocently asked.
"Well, there is a very nice place in Italy I think you'd love." He thought out loud. "Deal." He finally agreed.
"Deal." She answered back.
Without hesitation, Imane firmly grabbed his dick and guided it inside her wet folds.
Cassian couldn't lie, this would be a lot harder than he had though. As he sunk deeper, he noticed just how tight she was, but more importantly how deep he was getting.
Most of the women he had been with had been really shallow and sensitive, meaning he had never really been able to fully fit inside a girl, and he usually had to go slow.
He eventually bottomed out inside her and they began a timer on his phone.
As he began to thrust, Imane let out a moan as she grabbed onto him to maintain balance.
"Yeah baby! That's it." Imane moaned. "Show me what a fucking stud you are!" She encouraged, causing Cassian to pick up the pace.
*Squelch Squelch Squelch*
"OOOHHH yes baby! Give me that dick." Imane cooed as she as she enjoyed the sensation.
"Your pussy is so fucking wet! HOLY FUCK!" Cassian moaned as he increased his speed even more, causing a rhytmic clapping sound to fill the room.
"How couldn't I be?" Imane asked. "With a dick like that, you must get every girl soaking." She teased.
*CLAP CLAP CLAP* *Squelch Squelch Squelch*
"Most girls are more afraid of it than turned on." He revealed. "I constantly have to mind how fast and deep I'm going." He continued as he applied his full weight onto her and they began to make out.
"Not with me! Go as fast and deep as you want baby!" She said encouragingly. "Use this pussy however you want to. You deserve it."
Her words had the desired effect. Cassian was now pumping faster and harder than he previously had.
"Ah fuck!" Cassian moaned into her ear.
"That's it baby! Cum for me." She moaned as she threw her head back into the mattress. "Show me how much you love this pussy! It belongs to you, remember?"
"Yeah!" Cassian moaned out.
"It's you're pussy, right!?" Imane asked teasingly.
"It's my pussy!" Cassian yelled.
"YEAH!?" Imane moaned louder.
"YEAH!!" Cassian moaned in response.
Imane then grabbed his hands and placed them on her tits, making Cassian rest on his elbows.
"Come on baby! CUM! CUM!" She yelled, feeling her own orgasm approaching.
The two began kissing. They were feeling each other's bodies while taking in the smell of sex that was filling the room. Eventually Cassian couldn't continue. He bottomed out inside his lover and soon Imane felt the unmistakable feeling of his cock twitching as he filled her up with his baby batter.
The Italian collapsed on top of her and the two held each other, breathing heavily as both were feeling the after effects of their respective orgasms, both to sensetive to move much.
Eventually the two made eye contact again. Imane began to blush as she felt a wave of shyness wash over her. She had always dirty talked, but this was a new level of extreme for her, and more importantly, she had never been this serious about the things she said.
"Hi." She said meekly.
"Hi." Cassian responded, clearly more confident but also a little surprised by his behavior. "You're amazing." He whispered as he began kissing her neck.
Imane giggled. "STOP!!" She said trying to laugh off the compliment.
Cassian, instead of going along with it chose to lean in and kiss her. The room went silent for a few seconds, only the two individuals breathing making any sound.
As they stopped, they both looked at each other, clearly thinking the same thing as they almost immediately looked over at the timer. A smile appeared on both their faces as they turned back to each other.
"I guess Italy it is..." Imane said clearly pleased by the outcome as the timer read 3+ minutes. She gave him another kiss. "You're such a stud."
The two shared a small laugh as they kept staring at into each other's eyes. Eventually however, Imane let out a moan as she felt him slowly pulling out of her.
"Fuck I feel so empty now..." She said, feeling a little disappointed.
Responding with a simple smile, Cassian moved up her body until he was kneeling above her chest and his dick was resting on her face. Without thinking, Imane instantly started licking it, gathering up every drop of cum she could as she dutifully cleaned the thing that had brought her so much pleasure.
"Don't worry, you'll feel full again in a moment." Cassian responded.
Imane looked at him with a smirk. "What do you have in mind?"
"Well it's just that... well I've been doing all the work." He said sarcastically.
Imane laughed. "Oh yeah? I seem to recall doing a lot of work when shoving your dick down my throat!" She quipped.
"Well... alright I guess you've done some stuff." He said thinking back fondly at the oral treatment he had received. "BUT." He said, clearly about to make a counterargument.
"I really want to see your ass bounce on this..." He said as he grabbed his dick and began playfully smacking her in the face again, causing Imane to laugh even harder.
"Hmmm so you wanna see this ass bounce?" She said more seductively once her laughing stopped.
She playfully pushed the Italian man off her, causing him to fall on his back as he kept his eyes on her. She then got on her knees and turned her back to him before slowly bending over into doggystyle.
Cassian watched eagerly as Imane slowly began swaying her hips from side to side. It was a testament to how big her ass was that even such little movement was causing it to shake so much.
"Is the view satisfactory baby?" Imane asked with a smirk, knowing exactly what the response would be.
Cassian reached out and gave it a few smacks, causing Imane to start shaking faster.
"Fuck... it's no wonder all your fanboys are obsessed with it."
*CLAP CLAP CLAP*
Imane laughed as she kept shaking her ass. "You wouldn't happen to be one of those fanboys?" She asked curiously.
Cassian got on his knees and placed himself behind her. He grabbed onto her ass before slowly runningh is hand along her back and around her neck until he held her by the throat.
"Well there is one difference between me and them..." He softly said as he pulled Imane up onto her knees.
"Mmm and that is?" Imane asked as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his hand wrapped around her throat and his dick rubbing between her asscheeks.
"They will never get to do this." He said bluntly as he grabbed his dick and forcefully pushed it inside the Moroccan's still cum filled pussy, causing her to gasp.
"FUCK! Baby...." She moaned, sounding like she was pleading for him to keep going.
Expecting him to start thrusting, Imane was surprised when she instead felt him push her face down in the bed, making her arch her back.
"If you want it, you gotta work for it." Cassian said, clearly teasing her.
Imane let out a frustrated sigh. "You are evil, you know that?" She commented.
In response, Cassian simply grabbed her ass and gave it a harsh slap, causing Imane to yelp.
"I know..." He said with a smile. "But I know you love it." He continued.
Imane scoffed. But nevertheless she slowly began pushing herself onto his dick, making her ass bounce as she let out soft moans.
Cassian meanwhile threw his head back as he grabbed onto her hips and began pushing her back to increase the speed.
"Mmm getting impatient already?" Imane teased.
*SMACK*
Imane gasped as another wave of that stinging feeling rippled across her ass.
"Who wouldn't with an ass like this in front of them?" He responded.
"Mmmm! You are sooo going to pay me back tomorrow." She said with a smile.
Cassian laughed. "Yeah? And how would you like that payment?" He asked curiously.
"By putting me in this exact position and pound me until I cum!" She responded confidently.
"Ooohh! You mean like this?" Cassian said as he grabbed her hips more firmly and pushed himself off his knees, keeping balance with his arms and his feet. He then proceeded to thrust in and out of the woman's leaking pussy with both speed and power.
"OOHHH! MMYYY! GOODDDD!!!" Imane moaned as she felt her lover launching an assault on her pussy. The feeling of his thick shaft forcing her inner walls apart as he bottomed out inside.
"AH! AH! AH! FUUCKKK!!! PLeAsE SLoW DOwN A LITTLE" She screamed, feeling her eyes roll back into her head as she felt her knees getting weaker. The stimulation was overwhelming. Imane could feel her orgasm approaching but it was all feeling way more intense than she had imagined.
Cassian kept up the pace, fuelled by Imane's pleas to slow down. However he eventually noticed her reach back and grab onto his wrists as she began attempting to push herself away.
But instead of letting her go, Cassian instead held on and increased his pace while continuing to enjoy the view.
"BABY! AHMYGGOOOD!! P PLEASE LET ME GO! I'LL DO ANYTHING" She screamed while pushing even harder to get away.
Cassian looked down and noticed that she was getting really REALLY wet. Feeling curious, he decided to swiftly pull out and flip his lover over, holding her down by her throat as he began vigorously rubbing her clit causing her to twist and turn as her moans grew louder and more desperate.
He kept her in that position for maybe 15 seconds before his theory was confirmed. Imane continued getting more and more wet until finally she was brought over the edge. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she began gasping for air as she pushed up her body and began squirting all over her bed.
Cassian kept up the tempo, making sure to take in every sound, view and smell as he felt Imane drenching his entire lower body.
As the spraying eventually stopped and her moans grew quieter, he began to ease up until stood on his knees looking down on the still shaking woman.
"How was that?" He asked, clearly proud of his accomplishment.
Imane didn't know how to respond. She couldn't even really think. Her entire body felt numb with the exception of her pussy which had never felt as sensetive as it was now.
Every movement caused a feeling of tingling to shoot through her body, making her spasm slightly.
"G g good..." She weakly said.
Feeling content with his work, along with feeling his own orgasm on the horizon, Cassian decided it was time to end the night as he wanted. Getting on top of his lover, he gently placed his dick in her mouth and slowly began thrusting in and out while he began jerking himself off.
Imane, slowly regaining her senses, realized what he was doing and was quick to push his hand away and grab onto his shaft as she firmly wrapped her lips around the head of his dick.
"Mmm fuck... I want to cum on your face." He moaned as he threw his head back.
Clearly not discouraged by his words, Imane instead wrapped her second hand around his now pulsating dick and redoubled her efforts.
After almost a minute of this, the two made eye contact and Cassian signaled that he was getting close.
Releasing him from her mouth, Imane began stroking faster as she opened her mouth and pushed her tongue out.
"Cum for me baby..." Imane said seductively. "I bet you've always wanted to know what I look like with cum all over my face huh?" She kept teasing.
Cassian could only nod as he enjoyed the feeling.
"Then do it. Cover me! I want to feel it all over my face!" She moaned.
Eventually her dirty talk succeeded and Cassian let out a groan as his dick began pulsating more and more until rope after rope of cum flew across Imane's face, soaking her hair, covering her face and filling her mouth.
Cassian looked down and saw that Imane was clearly shocked by the amount he still had ready, but she was also clearly enjoying it, lapping up everything entering her mouth and whatever her tongue could collect.
As he eventually stopped, Imane once again wrapped her lips around the tip and sucked off what few drops remained. As the two made eye contact, A mischievous smile appeared on Imane's face and before Cassian could register it, she tightened her grip on his shaft and began furiously jerking his now very sensetive member, causing his body to jerk as he let out a half scream/half moan.
This time it was he who tried to get away but just like he had been persistent with her, Imane was determined to not let go. He fell over on his back and Imane was quick to get on top of him and increase the speed even more.
"Mmmm had enough yet!?" Imane said, clearly enjoying tormenting him.
"Yes yes YES!!" He yelled. "I'm sorry! I was being mean before!" He yelled out.
Suddenly he felt the grip disappear and as he looked up Imane just looked at him smiling.
"Good boy." She said teasingly.
The two shared a laugh before Cassian lazily spoke. "You know, you're pretty evil too." He remarked.
Imane shrugged. "Only when it's fun." She responded.
With that Imane threw herself onto her back besides him as they both stared at the ceiling.
"So what now?" Cassian asked.
Imane forced herself up and examined her surroundings. "Well the bed is going to need new... well everything." She said with a scoff before turning her gaze to the man laying besides her.
"I suggest we take the pillows and blankets from the guestroom and sleep on the couch."
Cassian raised an eyebrow. "Why don't we just sleep in the guestroom?" He asked.
Imane simply smiled. "Because when you wake up tomorrow, I want the first thing you notice to be the smell of the food I will make you."
Cassian shrugged. "Well I can't argue with that logic." He admitted with a small laugh.
"But first..." Imane began.
"SHOWER!" The two said as they lazily got out of bed and made their way to the bathroom.