Jasper
It’s dark when I wake. The pitch black darkness that only happens in the very early hours of the morning. It doesn’t take me long to figure out what woke me.
Delilah’s mouth.
On my cock.
I reach for her shoulders, muttering something about how she doesn’t have to do that, but she doesn’t stop. I harden fully and instantly in her mouth, and she pulls back then, coughing a little.
"Sorry," I say.
"I thought you were already fully hard," she says, wrapping her hand around my shaft and squeezing as she strokes upward, teasing out a drop of precum. "I wanted to return the favour."
"It wasn’t a favor," I say. "Eating you out has been my fantasy since last July. It’s been hard to not jerk myself off every night at the thought of it. If anything, you allowing me to was the favor."
Her mouth is back on me, her tongue swirling around the head until I jerk in her mouth. "Sorry," I say, "it just feels so good when you do that."
She sucks hard, then releases my cock with a pop.
"Can I try to ride you?" she asks, like she needs permission.
"Only if I can watch."
She crawls back up the bed quickly, her hair brushing my face, then her full tits as she reaches over to the bedside lamp. I suck a nipple into my mouth as light fills the room.
Delilah wastes no time in ;ining me up with her entrance.
"Aren’t you still sore?" I ask. "You don’t need to do this tonight if you don’t want to."
"I’m not sore enough to outweigh the need," she replies, her bluntness surprising me a little. "And what if I don’t get another chance?"
I don’t ask her what she means, because she is already taking me in, moving from side to side to ease down onto me.
It takes a while, and she makes a few sounds that could be pleasure or pain, so I just hold still and let her do what she needs to do.
I take in the curve from her hips to her waist, the way her belly is rounded and hanging over an invisible crease as she leans forward, both hands on my chest, bracing herself, tits pressed together…
I’m going to die tonight and I’m going to die the happiest man in the world.
She begins to move, bracing her legs, her thick thighs tensing as she lifts herself up.
I daren’t even look at where her pussy is swallowing my cock because I’ll bust my nut if I do.
I need her to take what she needs. I need her so desperate to ride me that she never even thinks of riding another man for the rest of her life.
Because, I’ve come to realize, I want to be that man.
"It’s too much, Jasper," she whispers. It’s almost a plea, but I’m not sure if it’s a plea to stop or a plea for more.
"Tell me what you need."
"I need to make you come, I need to know I can make you feel good." Her head is tipped back, the muscles in her neck and jaw are tight.
"Hey, look at me," I say and when she does she looks so desperately wrecked my heart cracks open. "You’re so fucking hot that I could come right now. It’s taking every bit of my will power, not too and before much longer I’m fairly certain I’m going to have to make a bargain with the devil himself not to let me come too quickly.
You’re more than I ever imagined, ever dreamed of. I want you to pleasure yourself whenever you need to on my cock and my cock alone. Knowing I can make you feel good, makes me feel good. I want to spend the rest of my days looking at you. Watching you. Filling you."
She responds with a broken sound and grinds down on me harder.
"I feel so full of you," she says with a shiver. "I’m so close."
"Tilt your hips," I advise, pressing her into the position I mean.
She lets out a broken "A-a-ah," sound, but I know she isn’t quite there yet.
I make the mistake of looking at her pussy stretched out around my thick shaft, and my balls instantly lift.
"Fuck—"
I have less than a second to lick my thumb and press it against her clit before my cock is jerking and spasming, pumping her full of my cum again.
She follows me over, her hands coming to my wrist and holding me in place as her body shatters, my cum frothing between us.
"Yes," she cries out and my cock throbs in response, leaking the last of my cum. "Yes!" she cries out again and I swear I feel it in my balls. "Yes, Jasper!" she buckles now, falling forward, her cunt still sucking at my cock, wanting more.
She’s panting over me, but I’m not done with her yet. I roll us over, press my pelvis against hers one last time for pulling out, a string of thick white cum following.
I press her legs back, opening her as wide as possible.
"Look how pretty your pussy looks, completely wrecked on my cock and still cum hungry."
I put my mouth over the heat of her.
"I can’t, Jasper," she says. "I can’t come again, I’m spent."
Her entire body responds when I flick her clit, and she cries out.
She’s right. She is too sensitive for this right now.
"Do you trust me?" I ask, tearing my eyes from her swollen pussy and looking directly into hers. "Do you trust that your pleasure is the only thing that matters to me?"
She nods, weakly, but it’s there.
I roll her onto all fours and spread her cheeks revealing her fully. Her swollen pink lips are pressed together like the petals of a flower, her cunt is dripping my cum, and her little puckered hole is entirely neglected.
I begin with gentle strokes, smearing my leaking cum from her channel, making everything slick.
"You look so good on your knees for me," I tell her, but she just moans in response, leaning onto her elbows and giving me more access.
I gently press a finger inside her. She resists a little first, but I wait for her to adjust, wait for any signal she wants me to stop.
When it doesn’t come, I press a little further, then put my mouth over her open cunt sliding my tongue in and tasting us both.
Within minutes she is moaning a deep, keening sound that reverberates right through me. Her asshole clenches around my finger, her pussy clenches around my tongue. I’m already hard again but know I have nothing left. She has drained me completely.
She finishes with my name being torn from her and collapses onto the bed.
I jerk my cock, while I still have the taste of us in my mouth and spurt a pathetic string of cum onto her perfectly round ass.
"You’re mine," I say as the last drops leak from me.