My cock is fully in her face where I’m stretched over her, and as I push her shorts and underwear down, she lowers the waistband of my boxer briefs and takes a sampling lick off my tip.
I hit her ass cheek with a forceful smack. “I knew you were a bad girl. Hungry for my cock before I say you can have it.”
“I get what I want,” she taunts me.
“Is that so?” I spank her again and she cries out. I let my fingers drift down her ass crack and over her lips. “Already so wet for me, huh?”
“Spanking gets me wet,” she says, grazing a hand over my cock. “And it gets you hard.”
“Put it in your mouth,” I bark, and Darcy wastes no time shoving my boxer briefs away and freeing my cock. She pumps me in her hand and I spank her again. “Get to it.”
She hums as she sucks me into her mouth, the pleasure zinging up my spine. I run my finger through her wetness until I find her clit, swollen and waiting. I circle around it and Darcy moans against my dick.
But I want more.
“Flip on your back and let your head hang off the bed.”
Darcy pauses, seemingly calculating.
“Trust me?”
“I do,” she answers with a wicked grin.
I stand over her, brushing her cheek with my thumb. I lower myself until my balls sit over her mouth, which she opens to suck. “That’s it. Such a good fucking girl.”
Her hand reaches for my cock, but I pull away. “Open wide, boss.”
The pure wickedness in Darcy’s expression has my knees buckling before I even push myself into her mouth. When I do, I check on her. “That alright? Tap my thigh if you want out, okay?”
Darcy shoots me a thumbs up, gripping the back of my thighs while she lets me fuck her mouth.
Now the fun begins.
I bend and have the perfect access to her pussy, spitting on it before I dive in face first. Her taste coats my tongue and it makes me that much harder.
I want to taste this woman every day for the rest of my life.
Her thighs squeeze my head while I work her over, my fingers pressing into her pussy. Darcy’s thighs flop open and she digs her heels into the mattress, seemingly overwhelmed. I forget about thrusting into her mouth, but she bobs her head and uses her hand to assist. A peek between my legs gives the most erotic visual.
I lift and step back so she can’t suck me anymore.
“I’m getting ahead of myself.”
“Oh yeah?” she asks, wiping around her lips and sitting up on an elbow. That sight alone is something to be revered: curls tumbling behind her back, face flushed, lips red, and her in all her naked glory.
“Yeah. Come here.” I pat the edge of the bed and she sits up, swinging her legs over the side. My bed is relatively low, so she bends to take me into her mouth again while I talk. “That’s so perfect, baby.”
She smirks at me with her mouth full.
“There’ll be plenty of time for that, now.”
Darcy pulls off and takes a deep breath, examining me closer as she works me in her hand. “Then what are we doing instead?”
I kneel on the floor between her legs, gazing up to where she sits on the bed. I clutch her chin between my thumb and forefinger and bring her to me for a soft kiss. “I’m going to love on you.”
Darcy quirks a brow. “Love on me? A little soon for the L word, don’t you think?”
I chuckle. “There’s loving you, and there’s lovingonyou. There’s a difference.”
