Her eyes turned molten, hot with desire, as she ran a hand over my hardness.
She ran a nail over the tip, which was coming out of my shorts, making me gasp, and I had to clench my fists to keep from taking it out and feeding it to her. “Can I have this?”
“You can have anything you want from me.” I practically growled the words out.
She scrunched her nose adorably and pushed a kiss to my chest, before answering. “Anything sounds like a lot. How about right now I focus on this.”
“Okay,” I breathed out eagerly.
She slowly pulled down the elastic band of my shorts and my erection sprung out, engorged and heavy, and in one swift movement she went down to her knees. I held my breath as she gripped me hard. She stroked me just like she knew drove me crazy, her fingers tightening around the base and lips around the head, the suction exactly right, just for a second, and pulled back. I groaned, feeling all the nerves in my body sizzle as she used her other hand to tug on my balls. Fuck.
“Mmmm, that feels so good, baby.” My hips pushed forward as if my dick needed to make sure she knew he wanted in.
She chuckled and then her tongue was lapping at my precome. The contact made my whole body seize. I squeezed my eyes shut trying hard not to come yet.
When another shudder wracked through my body, she looked up. “Am I torturing you, papi?”
I lifted a hand, placed it at the nape of her neck, and exhaled, trying to keep my shit together. “Not torture. My dick is just painfully aware of what your mouth can do to it. He’s a little impatient.”
She let out a husky laugh and then, finally, when she was ready, took me in, grabbing my ass hard as she pulled me into her mouth. The pressure of the suction making me dizzy.
“Oh, that’s good,” I gasped, feeling the little licks on the tip of my dick all the way down to my toes.
She took me all the way down her throat, and I saw stars. Seeing my dick stretching her lips made me a little wild. I didn’t want to push in too hard, but fuck, I was so close.
I was thrusting in hard and she was taking it all. She looked up and she tongued my slit and I thought for sure I was going to lose it. I thrust in a few times while she tugged on my balls the way she knew drove me crazy. I gritted my teeth at a particularly dizzying suck on the tip and grabbed the base of my dick.
“Baby, I’m too close and I want in.” I held out a hand for her to help her up, and quickly helped her get on the bed, peeling her yoga pants off in one swift movement. I ran my hand up her thigh to her core, palming her heat, feeling how wet she was already.
“You’re ready for me.” Her pupils were dilated and her breaths were coming in pants from those swollen lips. Reddened from taking my cock.
“Rocco.” Just one word, but the want there, the urgency to be closer, to be locked together, matched my own need exactly.
“Lift your arms, muñeca.” She did and I pulled her sweater off, leaving her in a lacy thing that let me see her hard brown nipples. I couldn’t resist. I bent down and sucked on one, then the other, flicking my tongue over them through the lace while I played with the hard nub between her legs. My cock still throbbing in my shorts.
“Baby, that feels so good.” She was gasping out her words as I worried a nipple between my teeth and ran my hands over her body, touching and grabbing all that warm skin. Her heat warming me up. I lifted my head only long enough to pick her up and get her right on the edge of the bed. She leaned on her hands, her legs spread wide and her eyes burning. Fuck, the way she looked at me, like she knew everything I wanted in this world, she could give me. With only the lacy bra and thong on, that little bit of rosy pink fabric on her brown skin, she looked like a goddess, perfect. Her generous hips and round ass beckoning for my hands to grab, to touch.
She sat there looking me up and down, licking her lips, stretching the last thread of my control to its limit. “You look hungry.” She liked to torture me like that, touching where I wanted to be. She spread herself with two fingers so I could see the brown and pink folds, glistening. I swallowed hard and, without a word, got on my knees.
She put her hands on my shoulders and widened her legs, unashamed. I loved how she opened herself up to me. She let me worship her like this, and it was the sexiest thing on earth.
I pushed my face to her belly. She was soft, but so strong, and her skin felt like silk against my lips. I wanted to tell her then that I loved her. That her presence, her body, felt like everything I needed to find peace, to feel whole. But I couldn’t. This was not what we’d agreed to and I was not going to complicate her plans by putting my neediness at the center of the only thing in my life that felt like a refuge.
I pulled off the thong and pressed it to my nose.
“I could come just from this.”
I used my thumbs to open her up, found her engorged clit and lapped at it, grazing it with my fingers, and felt her shiver. I flicked the hard tip of my tongue on it, eliciting a long, tortured moan of pure pleasure while I ran the pads of my thumbs in that heat.
“Mmm, papi I won’t be able to wait for much longer.”
I looked up and her eyes were glassy. She looked flushed, her chest heaving up and down from the short breaths puffing out of her.
“Let me see your tits. Pull them out and pinch them.”
She moaned again, but did as I asked. She cupped one breast with each hand and pinched the nipples between her fingers. I watched her do it as I rubbed my thumb over her clit. I made a tight circle over it like I knew she loved, and then soothed it with my tongue.
“I’m coming, Rocco.” She let out an agonized moan, making me redouble my efforts. “Don’t stop, do it hard, just like that with your fingers, baby.” I kept rubbing her with one hand as I kept her open with the other. At the last second I pressed two fingers in, which I knew would set her off. I felt her tighten on them and looked up to see her head fall back, mouth open on a silent scream, her hands fisted by her sides. I kept the pressure on her clit until she squeezed her thighs, sensitive after her orgasm.
