“Reed.” Her eyes drop to my chest, and my pecs twitch up and down.
“See something you like, sunshine?” I tease, but whatever shyness she was feeling is gone. She steps in closer, her hands to my belt buckle, and Cami gets working on undoing it and unbuttoning my jeans.
“That’s right, baby. Get me out. Get your prize out,” I goad her on, something taking over me. This need to talk that I’ve never particularly felt during sex presses through me.
“You have a dirty mouth,” she whispers, almost as if she’s talking to herself, and I chuckle hoarsely.
“It’s about to get dirtier, sunshine. Hell of a lot dirtier,” I promise and see the flash in her eyes. She likes this.
She likes me being filthy, and that bodes well for me. She brings out this side of me. Domineering to the hundredth degree. “Now, pull me out and get on your knees,” I order and don’t miss the way her thighs press together.
She needs relief, and I’m a bastard. I should be the one falling on my knees and worshiping her, and I will; but I need this. I need her mouth wrapped around the head of my cock so I can think a little clearer. Once my brain can function, I’ll take care of her until she sees stars and other universes.
Thankfully, my sweet sunshine takes mercy on me.
I watch as she kneels in front of me, looking down at her. I can see her cleavage even better from this angle, and I swear I grow another inch just thinking about fucking her tits one day. Her hands do quick work on springing my cock out of the prison of my boxer briefs, and she holds it at the base.
Her eyes widen as she takes in my length and girth.
I’m not a small man, and as I look at her, a shiver of worry courses through me.
She’s small.
Sure, she has mouthwatering curves, but she’s small, and fuck, I know in my gut she’s tight. I don’t want to hurt her when the time comes. I wonder if she’s thinking the same. When oureyes meet and she licks her lips like my cock is the best-looking dessert she’s ever seen, it jerks in her touch, and she smiles.
Fuck.Could my girl be any more perfect?
She’s not scared about the size of my one-eyed monster. No, my girl’s hungry for it, and that washes away the slight trepidation I might have felt. “Lick me, Cami. Lick your man from root to tip and back down again.”
“Reed,” she sighs with a pant, and I smirk at her.
“Give me that pretty mouth.” I force my eyes to stay open, afraid to miss a moment as she does as I directed, and my toes curl in my boots. Her togue is soft and wet and warm as it drags its way up, swirling the tip and licking up the bead of moisture seeping out before licking her way down. “Fuck, yes!” I groan and growl. My hand moves to her hair, grabbing some and tugging it carefully.
She looks at me and opens her mouth.Fuck, those eyes.The eyes of every tomorrow to come slay me as she silently lets me know she’s ready for more. Cami is incredible, fucking unbelievably perfect.
I guide her toward my cock, and she takes me in her mouth. She sucks and bobs. Fuck, I’m close. Too fucking close for having just started this. Way too close for a man who is almost forty. Jesus, her mouth has me feeling like a teenager about to pop off at the smallest amount of attention. Her mouth erases the memory of anyone who might have come before her.
Hell, who am I kidding?That vanished the moment she jumped out of that moving truck like a real-life ray of sunshine.
“I should stop. I shouldn’t have you take my load in your pretty little mouth,” I grit through my teeth, and she only seems to get off from my words.
She moans, relaxes her mouth, and takes me a little further down. My hands fist tighter. I look between us, and the sight I see has my balls drawing up tight. One hand is holding me inplace, stroking the base of my cock. But it’s her other hand that has my balls filling with my seed.
“Fuck, Cami, baby girl, you playing with that pretty pussy?” I ask, and she moans, the vibrations making my balls draw up tighter. A tingle and warmth starts to settle at the base of my spine.
“Jesus, baby. Play. Play with that pretty pussy. Keep it nice and wet for me. The moment you swallow me, I’m gonna eat you, baby girl.” She whimpers. “I’m gonna eat you so fucking good, I’ll have you gushing on my face,” I promise.
She takes my cock out to breathe for a moment. Her lust-filled gaze has my cock throbbing to come. I’ve never needed to nut like this. If she asked me to hand over everything that belongs to me in this moment, I would. Without a second thought. Hell, if she asked me at any time, blowing me or not, I know I would hand her the world.
She owns me.
She licks me up and takes the tip back into her mouth. Her tongue swirls and strokes the underside of my shaft. It’s too much and not enough at the same time. I bend down and pick her up
“Hey, I didn’t finish,” she whines. My nose flares as I try to find some kind of control.
“For now, you are,” I grunt.
“But, big guy—” I shoot her a look to quiet her.
