“Oh God,” she groaned. This time, her knees were weak enough that I held her up. If I moved, she’d fall back.
Her pussy clamped down. “Please, Morgan.”
“Please, Morgan what?”
Now, I was just toying with her and being a total prick. I knew it, and I was sure she did too.
“Please let me come,” she whispered, looking down at me with a softened face.
They all became sweet little things when their orgasms rested on their actions. If it weren’t for my fingers inside her, I was sure she’d claw my eyeballs out.
Since she’d asked so nicely, I placed my mouth over her and toyed with her clit, applying just enough pressure to bring her close but nothing more.
She rose up on her tiptoes, trying to get closer to my face. I didn’t protest, moving forward and burying my face in her flesh. Even if I suffocated, it would be one hell of a way to go.
Just as my jaw started to ache, her body trembled and her pussy contracted around my fingers. As she cried out my name, I increased the pressure of my mouth against her and thrust my fingers deeper inside her.
Her fingers pulled at my hair as she screamed, “Yes!”
By the time her body stopped twitching, my cock was about to explode. I could feel the blue balls slowly killing my member. I eased my fingers out, ready to get mine before there was nothing to be gotten.
I licked her off my fingers as I stood. Her eyes fluttered open and tried to focus on me. My need overcame my sensibilities as I undid my pants, leaving the zipper hanging open.
“Down you go.” I pushed on her shoulders.
“Wait. What?” she asked as her knees bent from the pressure.
“I want to feel your mouth on me. Be a good girl and wrap your lips around my dick.”
“Are you going to beg too?” she asked with a smirk as she slid the jeans down my legs.
“Please suck my cock, princess,” I whispered as my dick sprang free and bobbed. My dick waved in her face as if taunting her.
She palmed it without hesitation, causing my junk to lurch forward. The silky warmth of her hands had me on the brink.
I needed to think about something other than my dick. I didn’t want it to be over before it had even begun. As her tongue poked out, grabbing the wetness that had seeped from the tip, I almost had a heart attack.
The only thing I could think of to keep my mind off her was work. As the tip of my dick passed her lips, I wondered what the guys had done to secure backup for tomorrow night. I mentally rattled off a list of things I needed to speak to the guys about before the drop occurred.
Trying to keep my mind occupied didn’t help for too long. Quickly, I ran out of shit to think about and could only feel her tongue stroking the underside of my shaft. Every time the tip of her tongue caressed the sensitive spot where the head met the stem, I shuddered.
It was my turn for my knees to feel weak. Her mouth demanded my attention as she took me deep, but not enough to swallow me whole. I couldn’t take it any longer. I wanted to come. The last thing I cared about when I had my dick in her mouth was that I’d look weak if I came too quickly. I wasn’t about to torture myself. We had all night, and this was just the appetizer.
“Put your hands on your knees,” I commanded as I looked down.
If I were any bigger, I wouldn’t have fit. There’s nothing like seeing your cock buried inside a woman’s mouth.
She swallowed against my cock as her hands fell to her legs and she looked at me with questioning eyes.
“You good?” I asked even though, no matter the answer, I was still going to do the same thing.
She gave a slight nod as drool started to pool at the corners of her lips.
I slid my hands down her hair and grasped it tightly in my fingers. I pushed my cock forward, slipping it down her throat just a little farther than it had been before. She gagged a little as her eyes closed. Her throat clamped down as she tried to swallow, and I almost erupted in her mouth.
When my tip bent slightly, curving down her throat, it was the most amazing feeling in the world, and I wasn’t about to stop.
“Fuck, that feels so good,” I murmured as I fucked her face.
