I lift my face from her soaked cunt to make eye contact with her, and she meets my gaze, her eyes half-lidded and satisfied. She runs a hand through my hair, looking at me with silent awe. “That was really good.”
“Only really good?” I quirk an eyebrow.
She reaches for my hair, ruffling a hand through it.
“I mussed up your hair, I’m sorry,” she giggles. Then her hand slides lower, over my chest, down to my belt.
“My turn,” she says softly, getting on her knees.I’ve just cum, but my cock starts to harden again.
“What’s wrong?” she looks at me with confusion.
“I already finished.” I rake a hand through my hair. “Justfrom the taste of you. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
Nina keeps unbuckling my pants anyway, gasping when she feels my hardening shaft, already slick with cum. “You did. And you know what I’m gonna do?” Her voice is husky and low as she slides down my torso. “I’m gonna clean up your cock and find out if the taste of you is enough for me, too.”
Then Nina, just as slowly as I tasted her, licks my cock clean of cum. Her soft tongue combs over every ridge and vein until I’m throbbing.
Only then, after a minute of torturing my cock, does she softly bob her head and take my cockhead inside her.
“Fuck,” I groan gently at the feeling of her warm, wet lips tightening around me. She begins gently, kissing the tip of my cock until I’m about to burst, then slowly taking me deeper until her soft mouth is wrapped around my shaft.
I can’t take it anymore.
I fist my hand in her hair and Nenoka looks up at me, brown eyes wide, as I take control.
“Open up,” I hum and she does, spreading those plush lips around me. I push deeper into her mouth, sliding over her tongue, and she swallows my cock down, just like I taught her. “Good fucking girl.”
She lets out a moan that vibrates right to my core. That’s when I notice her shoulder moving. She’s touching herself, bringing herself to the edge right when I’m at my most dominant. I’d forgotten how much Nina likes it when I use her. I’d forgotten how perfect she is for me.
I watch her pretty brown eyes become lost with lust again, andthat’s what does it.
My cock jerks with the force of my release, my hips thrusting wildly, but Nina takes it all. I pour down her hot throat, as she lets out another moan that’s muffled by my cock.
Nina holds my cock in her mouth until I’m done, spent and panting, then she cleans every last drop, just as slowly and reverently as I tasted her.
I help her to her feet and kiss her, loving that her mouth tastes like me. For one, perfect moment, it feels like she is completely mine again.
She pulls away abruptly. She’s always the one to end our kisses. I would go on exploring her mouth forever.
“Hey,” she tilts her head to the side and steps just out of my reach. “You never told me what the emergency is.”
“I’ve handled it.”
I don’t have it in me to summon a better lie than that, not when she’s giving me bedroom eyes and she’s just choked on my cock.
Nina puts her hands on her hips.
“What do you mean, you’ve handled it? Was the emergency eating me out, or having me suck your cock?”
I meet her eyes and open my mouth to explain, but she stops me.
“You know what? I don’t want to hear whatever lie you’re about to tell me.”
Those amber eyes lose their spark. “There never was an emergency, was there? God, I’m such an idiot.”
“Nina, I?—”
“Get out, Art.” She shoves a bundle of clothing at me and pushes me out the door in my underwear.
