Chapter 42 #2
The sight nearly has me coming undone. Precum leaks from the tip of my cock, and I know she sees it when she takes me in her hand and leans in, flicking the tip of her tongue out just enough that she can lick the droplet away.
The warmth of her breath, the nearness of her mouth, and the way she grabs me have my hips inching forward involuntarily, desperate for more.
She’s ready for it, her mouth opening to allow the head of my cock inside, and my knees damn near buckle. My head slams back against the door, eyes rolling backward when I feel that soft, beautiful mouth wrap around me, tongue swirling around the head.
Some part of me knows I should stop this. Knows that her pleasure needs to come first. I want it to come first. But fuck, I can’t think, can’t move, can hardly breathe when her mouth feels like I’ve died and gone to heaven.
When she sucks hard, then pops her lips off, I let out a groan, bringing one hand to her head for my fingers to tangle in her soft strands.
“B,” I pant. “I should—”
“You should nothing,” she says, her tone firm, head tilting up at the same time mine drops forward.
Our eyes meet, hers through long eyelashes, those big round doe eyes bringing my control to snapping levels when she’s in front of me like that.
“You’re going to stand there while I’m on my knees for you and you’re just going to let yourself enjoy this because it’s what I want, Wy. I want to suck your cock.”
I’ve learned two things in the last number of minutes: she likes her ass played with, and she wants to suck my cock.
Who am I to stop either of those? I’ve won the fucking lottery.
My grip in her hair tightens, tugging lightly to keep her eyes focused on me. “Do you just want to suck it or do you want me to fuck your mouth, baby?”
Desire brightens her eyes, her mouth falling open far enough that I can see the back of her throat from this angle. Fuck me.
“I want every inch, Wy. I want you to fuck my throat.”
If ever there’d been a time to jerk off before a date, it would have been this one. It’s going to take everything I possess not to blow before I’m halfway inside her.
Watching intently when she dips her hands into the waistband of her leggings and wiggles them off her hips, down to her knees, I stop breathing. She slides a hand between her legs, a moan leaving her lips, then she pulls her hand back out and I can see the coating of her arousal on her fingertips.
She’s fucking soaked. Has to be, given what she shows me while bringing her hand to my cock, wrapping it around my member to cover my length in her wetness.
“Fuck, B,” I ground out, hand in her hair, tugging her towards my cock, needing her mouth around me after watching that. “Fuck, that was the sexiest fucking thing. Now take my fat cock in that beautiful mouth and suck it until I hear you gagging.”
A whimper comes from below, a sound that says it’s what she wants too, and then I’m in her mouth, seeing stars as she takes me inch by inch. At first, she hollows her cheeks out, sucking hard with every extra inch she takes in, and my grip in both her hair and around the doorknob tightens.
Her mouth is so fucking wet. Like she’s salivating over the thought of my cock, and it makes me think of how wet she is between her thighs.
She must be thinking the same thing, because she dips her fingers back between them, bringing more of her arousal to the length of my cock not in her mouth.
The scent of her sex hits me then, and I have to stop myself from thrusting forward, my eyes glazing over.
I can’t wait to have my face buried in that pussy. To give back what she’s giving to me.
The tip of my cock pushes against the back of her throat, and she takes a breath, relaxes, and then takes me fully. I think it’s the most glorious sight I’ve ever seen until she looks up at me and our gazes collide while I’m seated inside her from this angle.
“Oh fuck, B. My gorgeous girl, taking my cock so fucking good.”
This time I can’t help it, my hips shift even while I cling to every scrap of control I can find, but then, like she wants me to completely lose it, she hums against me, and I’m powerless.
Fucking. Powerless.
I pull my hips back a fraction, then thrust forward, and she takes it, humming again when I ease back.
Grabbing onto my hips, she pulls me into her, her thumbs rubbing along my hip flexors, which has me thrusting harder at the sensation, her head bobbing along with my movements, taking me in and out until I get what I asked for.
The sound of her gagging against my cock fills the entryway, and it’s the last thing I can take. My release slides down my spine, straight into my balls, and I yank at her hair, gasping, “I’m going to come.”
But she refuses to move, taking me all the way in as she gags again, her throat constricting around my cock.
I spill into her, roaring as I do, unable to stop the hot stream now sliding down her throat.
Only then does she relent, easing back so I’m not cutting off all her air, but holding me in her mouth while I finish emptying into her.
I can’t see straight by the time I’m finished, my body sagging against the door. My chest heaves with every breath as I gulp down air, muscles on fire from straining to keep myself in check and tensing from the orgasm.
“Fucking hell,” I pant, head hitting the wall behind me. She pops off my overly sensitive cock at the same time, and my whole body trembles.
“So, it was okay?” she asks, still on her knees before me.
When I let my head droop forward, she’s licking her lips, a finger wiping away a little dribble of my cum that’s slowly sliding down from the corner of her mouth, tears leaking from her eyes.
I’m spent, for now, but watching her do that is going to be seared into my brain for the rest of eternity, especially when she licks it off the tip of her finger, staring up at me.
“Baby, you just made me blow my load in, like, two minutes,” I tell her.
“Better than in your pants?”
“Woman,” I say in warning, but it means nothing when I’m laughing at the same time. She’s not wrong. “I don’t know where you learned that and I don’t need to know, but fuck am I ever glad you did.”
“It’s not what you think,” she tells me when I hold my hands out to help her up to her feet. “I’m not really that experienced.”
The thought I always had whenever something came up and she’d give me that innocent look, taking a few seconds to connect the dots on what was going on, comes flooding back. It wasn’t far from the truth then. Which doesn’t explain how good she is at giving head.
“B, if you’re about to tell me you’re a virgin, I might need a minute,” I tell her, hauling my pants up so I can bend over and take my boots off.
“What? Oh god, no! No, not that inexperienced,” she says, toeing off her sneakers, then pausing like she’s not sure if she should take her leggings off or pull them back up like me. “But I never wanted to seem like I didn’t know what I was doing, so I… practiced.”
With one boot off and the other still on, I stand straight up, mouth hanging open. She practiced? She practiced. I did just hear her right, didn’t I? My cock sure thinks so, the way he’s taking note, waiting to hang on every word that comes next.
“What do you mean you practiced?”
Her cheeks are turning a pretty pink, and she reaches down to grab her pants, which makes me think she might suddenly be feeling vulnerable or embarrassed. I take her hands, kneeling down so I can gaze up at her as she leans over.
“Whatever you tell me, I’m positive I’m going to find hot as fuck, so I beg of you, please tell me.
” The fact that she practiced is hot enough without details, but my brain needs them.
Needs to know exactly what she means. A banana?
Oh fuck, I could totally see her trying to take a whole ass banana in her mouth. Or a cucumber. Damn.
“Well, it…” She takes a breath, stands up straight, and gazes down at me, our positions reversed from moments ago. “It makes me hot to suck a cock. So, some nights, I don’t just use my toys to fuck myself.”
I’m not a praying man. But in that moment, I put my hands together, look to the heavens and mutter, “Thank you, Jesus.”
Then I’m grabbing her around the legs, hoisting her up, and throwing her over my shoulder to her delighted screams.