I answer him as I pull down his zipper slowly, torturing him with my pace, “I’m sure. I want this.”
Undoing his belt, I push down his jeans and boxers, and I nearly come undone at the sight of his cock springing out. Placing my hands on his thighs, I blink at his hard, thick length. My legs clench together while he steps out of his clothing.
Yeah, there’s no way it’s fitting.
I lick my lips in preparation for him as he grabs his dick. He’s so thick that his fingers don’t meet where they fist around his cock. Pumping it twice, all the while looking down at me, he nods with his chin.
“Open up.”
Oh my God, those two simple words make me wetter than I would like.
Maintaining our gaze in this dimly lit bathroom, I part my lips for him as he grabs the back of my head and pushes himself in my mouth. A sound of protest makes its way up my throat as he stretches my jaw as much as possible. Shit, he’s so big. It hurts.
Tears brim my eyes, and he stops, letting me adjust to his size. I try to breathe through my nose to relax, and after a couple of seconds, my jaw drops slightly, causing him to slip deeper into my throat.
Levi groans deeply, and his head falls back. His Adam’s apple tenses as he swallows. “That’s it, honey. I knew you could take me.”
He pumps himself in and out as his fingers tighten in my hair, and I moan around his dick. For sure sending intense vibrations up his cock.
“Honey, you’re killing me,” he rasps as I suck him harder and take him deeper, almost gagging when he reaches the back of my throat.
I feel the wetness between my thighs grow until I ache for him.
I look up, and surprisingly, Levi is watching me. He holds the counter behind him tightly, turning his knuckles white, as his other hand pulls at my hair. His hand is desperate and gentle as his head rolls back when I grip the base of his dick with my hand and pump, pulling him out to the tip. I lick and suck, taking him in again as much as I can.
Levi is losing control above me. His body clenches and unclenches, trying to move. Seeing his tortured state keeps me going and makes me go faster and faster.
“Just like that, honey,” he groans, pushing his hips slightly. “Don’t stop.”
My mouth suctions around him as I keep one hand on his dick, and the other I use to press on my clit, rubbing myself. I take all of him in me as I start to drive my head up and down his length.
I know he’s close. Fisting my hair, he takes control of my movements and pumps in and out of me at a fast pace. Feeling him rock hard, I groan and let him use my mouth.
“Fuck, honey,” he moans, tilting his head and looking down at me. Sweat lingers on his forehead as his deep, glazed eyes sear into mine. “I’m not going to last much longer,” he warns through his teeth while rocking his hips.
He struggles to hold back his release as I quicken my pace, loving the way every time I run my tongue along him, he twitches.
“I’m coming,” he moans, and I look up at him with his dick in my mouth as he wears those damn sexy glasses, making me almost come with him.
Glasses just make him even sexier than he actually is …
His erection jerks before his saltiness shoots down my throat. His eyes flutter shut as his moans fill the room. I swallow his cum, and he keeps me firmly in place as he unravels in front of me. Breathing through my nose, I rub my thighs together for some relief but only feel unsatisfied as he comes down.
Moving slowly, I take my lips off his semi-hard erection and rise in front of him. My legs wobble as I see his tortured state, leaning against the counter, trying to catch his breath. He’s never looked hotter.
He watches my mouth as I swallow.
That does it for him.
He loses control.
Just how I want him.
Placing his arms around my waist, he pulls me into his body and looks down at me with unfiltered desire. He takes my mouth in his, kissing me with so much passion even though he was in my mouth moments ago. Wrapping my arm around his neck, I press my hips against his and feel his member pressing into my thigh. Ready for a second round.
He kisses me hard, and I have to actually think about what I’m doing to match his pace as he bites my bottom lip and sucks it into his mouth. His breathy pants fill the air.
He breaks our kiss harshly, and I try to catch my breath. Our swollen, parted lips suck in mouthfuls of air, centimeters apart from touching.
