I whimper, my hips bucking forward when she laps up the pearl of pre-cum. “Fuuuuck.”
Hands on my hips, she pushes me back from the edge of the bed and drops to her knees on the hardwood.
“Baby, no. Hold on.” I reach over her to grab a pillow for her knees. Then give her a few seconds to get comfortable, shifting side to side on the pillow, before I run the backs of my knuckles across her cheek.
Dainty fingers around my cock, she gives a firm tug to force even more pre-cum, and her thumb spreads it across the head. All the while, her eyes never leave mine. Teasing, with slow licks swirling the crown and dragging down the shaft, and fingers caressing my balls. Until I can’t take another second of the torture.
“Suck my fucking cock, Blair.” I grab hold of the base with one hand, her hair with the other. “I know you’re dying to. Open your pretty mouth for me. It’s been a while…I want to see how well you can take me now.”
She hungrily drops her jaw, eager to let me slide my cock between her pouty lips, tongue instinctively rolling to cradle my shaft the deeper I go. I push forward until she’s forced to breathe through her nose, spit pooling to lubricate my way into her throat. Her lips close around me, and I pull part of the way out before thrusting deeper into her wet mouth.
“That’s it, baby. You’re so fucking good at that. So goddamn greedy for my cock, aren’t you?”
She digs her nails into my ass, forcing me even deeper, until she makes a small, sputtering, choking sound. With watery doe eyes looking up at me, eager for praise, and saliva spilling from the corners of her full mouth, she’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I can’t help the grunting, whimpering mess I’m becoming with every thrust into her beautiful face.
Mouth stuffed with my cock, a drop of spit barely clingingto her lip, she reaches between her legs, and the relieved moan reverberating in her throat encourages me to plunge forward.
I groan. “I can’t wait to feel how wet your perfect cunt is from this.”
She’s fucking intoxicating. Sucking me, wet and sloppy, and with the occasional popping sound when she breaks suction on the tip of my cock. Every greedy sound that buzzes under my skin sends me closer to the edge of oblivion.
“Fuck, you look beautiful with your mouth full of me.” I struggle to remain upright, shoving myself to the back of her throat and practically ripping the hair from her head while I fight to maintain some composure. Moaning her name like a goddamn prayer.
This moment.Blair.It’s everything. My undoing and my saving.
And holy shit, she’s working me over like it’s her fucking job. The perfect combination of tongue, suction, firm hands, and a way of looking up at me that has me wanting to see her from this angle every day for the rest of my life.
“I’m going to come, baby,” I say between groans of pure bliss. “Where do you want it?”
She pops off my cock and smirks. Blair’s cutesy, mischievous smile turns into her eagerly waiting for me to come, with glimmering eyes and a wide-open mouth. Her fingers wrapped around me, jerking until it feels like a heavy weight is pressing on my lower spine. An electrifying jolt of pleasure forces its way out in a staggering moan, and hot spurts of cum shower Blair’s face and tongue—the last few pumps falling short and trickling down her bare chest.
With most of the white substance collected on her tongue, my girl takes my pulsing cock back into her mouth and swallows around me. Muscles working to draw out every last drop as my knees threaten to buckle and my body convulses. She pulls away with a devastatingpopsound, then rocks back onher heels, licking her lips and wiping a hand across the mess on her cheek. It takes more than a few seconds, and multiple deep breaths, before I can think or see straight.
“That was a big mistake, Blair.” I pant.
Her face quivers, running through a gamut of emotions in half a second.
“Now that you made me come, I’m going to take all the time in the world with you. Pick your safe word, because that’s the only way to stop me from forcing you to come over and over, until I decide you’re done. And,I fucking promise,you’ll be wanting to use the word long before I’ve had my fill of you.”
She gulps. “Neapolitan.”
I snort.That’s my fucking girl.
“Spread your legs, baby. I have some promises I need to keep.”
“Get over here then.” She scoots up onto the bed, propping herself up with a plethora of pillows against the headboard, letting her knees fall apart. Gorgeous cunt on full display. After the way she just sucked me dry, she deserves to be a pillow princess while I worship her pussy for the rest of the night.
I start toward her, and her thighs slam shut. “Not like that. Show me you deserve a taste.Crawl.”
Fuck.She wasn’t kidding when she said I don’t know everything about her. But I’m the luckiest goddamn man alive to be here getting firsthand knowledge.
I drop to my hands and knees at the foot of the king-sized bed, and I fucking crawl. Because I’d do anything this girl asked me to do. Because I’m a fucking goner for Blair Hart. Because crawling across the bed to lick her sweet pussy is the absolute bare minimum when it comes to the things I would do for her. This comforter could be covered in broken glass, and I wouldn’t hesitate for a single second.
When I finally reach her, my palms press to her openthighs, steadying my orgasm-drunk body. And she inhales sharply with the smoothing of my fingers over her entrance. I can barely catch my breath, smelling her arousal, seeing it glisten on her pussy. It’s too much.
“So pretty when you’re soaking wet like this. I can’t wait to see how perfect you look around my bare cock.”
“First I need you to be a good boy and make me come.” She wiggles her hips so my finger moves closer to her clit.
