Chapter 16 #2
“I think that could be fun.” Her hips rock against her hand. “I think I’d like to cum with a cock down my throat.”
“Fuck,” I groan, as I’m pretty sure precum leaks from my cock.
“Yeah. I think I’d like that a lot,” she moans. “Though I fear your cock may make me pass out. Can’t imagine what your lips would feel like around my clit. They are so soft.” Her free hand takes to squeezing her tit again.
“Baby,” I say softly, fighting the urge to touch her. “I wouldn’t let you suck my cock while I went down on you. That would be a choking hazard.”
“But that might make it more fun.” She gasps.
“Yeah?”
“Ben?”
“Yes, Prue?”
“I’m so fucking wet.” She lets out a deep breath.
“I’m so fucking hard.”
“Touch yourself too,” she says, lifting her head and glancing down to my crotch. “I want to see it.”
“You want to see my cock?”
She nods. “Helps with the fantasy.”
I pull my cock from my boxers, giving it a stroke, as she watches with her mouth hanging open.
“What are you doing?”
“Stroking my clit. I like using two fingers, covers more area.” Her hips rock against her hand again. “I wish it was you, though.”
“Me too, baby. Me too.” I let my hand lazily stroke over my cock, as her head stays turned to watch it.
“Maybe one day?” Her eyes are glued to my hand. I’m stroking it slow because I don’t think it would take much for me to cum.
“Yes, baby. One day it will be my fingers and mouth, and then my fat cock stretching you open.”
“Further than anyone else.” She gasps. “Oh god.” The hand on her tit drops to the bed, gripping at the blanket, as her eyes flutter. “I don’t think I can take it right now, though. I can barely fit one of my…” Her voice trails off. “Fuck.”
“I’d get you nice and loose before I put it in you. It may still hurt, but just how you like it,” I say softly. My mind is spinning and I’m trying to keep my eyes open, so I don’t miss when she cums.
“I think…” she moans. “You would ruin me.”
“Ruin you? How, baby?”
“For anyone else,” she groans. “Oh god. Fuck, I want to… I’m so close.”
“Get there for me, baby. I want to see you cum. Show me what you look like when you feel good.”
“Touch me. Please. I need…”
My hand drops my cock, reaching out to her tit. I squeeze it and she rocks into my touch. I pinch her nipple between two fingers, holding the underside with my other three fingers. I apply some pressure before twisting softly.
“Ah. Yes,” she yells out as her back arches. Her thighs shake. I watch her mouth drop open, eyes flutter, chest heaves.
It’s the best thing I’ve ever seen in my life. I thought seeing a crowd of people sway to the sound of my guitar was magical. I thought I’ve seen beautiful women before. Swore I’d never find a person to be the greatest thing in the world, but watching her cum changes my mind.
Nothing could be better.
When she stills, I release her nipple, as she lays there panting. Her hand slips from her thong, and she wipes them on her thigh. The layer of her arousal sitting on her skin makes my mouth water.
Not wanting to take her out of her daze, I keep my mouth shut for once in my life. She opens her eyes a moment later, looking up at the ceiling again.
“That wasn’t hard at all,” she says softly. “I thought it would be worse. Thank you. I think I really needed that.”
“Any time,” I say, rolling on my back.
“Your turn,” she says, rolling on her side to face me. “I want to watch how you get yourself off.”
I laugh. “I don’t even remember the last time I jerked myself off.” I let my hand drop back to my cock. “No need to when you look as good as I do.”
“Ha. Ha.” Her eyes roll. “Do it for me. Please? Consider it a peace offering.”
“You just love having control over me, don’t you?” I groan as my hand makes steady strokes over my cock. “Do you like when I obey you?”
“Very much,” she says, moving so her head now rests on my thigh. Her breath against my cock makes my balls tighten. “It’s so pretty.”
“What is?”
“Your cock.”
“You are out of your fucking mind,” I groan. “Pretty? This thing is a monster.”
“A pretty monster then.” Her eyes do loops again. “Tell me before you cum.”
“Why?”
“Just do it,” she says, her eyes darting up to my face.
“Fine.”
I lie there stroking my cock for her enjoyment, letting it drag out for a few minutes. Taking my time, mostly to toy with her because the truth is I could cum pretty quickly if I wanted to after watching her get off.
Her eyes watch my movement, and I feel each breath she takes against my cock.
“I’m close,” I groan.
“How close?”
“So. Fucking. Close.”
Her mouth wraps around the tip just as the words leave my mouth. The shock of it makes me lose control and I cum seconds later.
Gripping the bed, I let soft groans escape my lips, feeling her suck on just the head of my cock, dragging out every last drop.
When I go slack against the bed, she finally pulls her mouth from my cock. Climbing over my body she straddles my lap, and my soft cock bobs as she looks down at me. Her mouth opens slightly to reveal my cum sitting on her tongue.
“Jesus,” I groan. I press two fingers into her mouth. Her lips wrap around them as I push my cum to the back of her mouth. She swallows and I have to pry my fingers from her mouth to keep myself sane.
“Did you like that?” She grins down at me.
“Too much.” My hand drops to her hip. We both stare at where my hand rests.
“Can you get hard again?” she asks.
“I’m already halfway there, baby.” I lift my hips up and she gasps as my half hard cock nudges against her thong.
“You’re so fucking thick.” She shifts against my growing cock. “There is no way it fits. You’ll tear me in half.”
“You like that idea, don’t you?” She nods, looking at me, as she rubs herself against me. “You want me to stuff it in you until you are almost bursting with how much space I take up.”
“God. Yes,” she moans, her eyes fluttering as she nudges her clit against the tip of my cock. “I’m just scared. What if it all won’t fit?”
“We will make it fit, together.”
“Yeah.” She nods. My hand slides up her body. My fingers tug at one of her nipples. “Yes,” she groans. “You do it right. So fucking right,” she moans as I twist it lightly. “Ben. I want you.”
“So, take me.”