She’s fucking magnificent.
With my hand entwined in her hair I tilt her head back so that her eyes are on mine.
And it’s the hottest most carnal sight I have ever seen. Grace’s luscious lips wrapped around my cock, her eyes glistening with desire, and her throat strained from the length of my cock.
I slowly draw back and as I do saliva trails from her lips. She licks it up as she does my cock.
“You’re going to swallow all of me, aren’t you, baby?” She nods her head and I pull on her hair roughly.
She hisses but then does what I want her to do. Using her voice she says, “I’m going to swallow every last drop.”
“Good girl.”
Winking up at me I guide her head back to my cock and start fucking her mouth the way I have always imagined.
I don’t hold back. I fuck her throat with a ferocity that borders on the line of more animalistic than human.
But not once does she pull away from me. If anything she sucks me harder.
My balls tighten as I feel the tingles shoot up and down my spine.
With her hair fisted in my hand I keep her head where I want her as I thrust at a maddening pace. “I’m close, baby. I’m close and you’re going to fucking swallow all of it.” She hums against me and that’s what does it.
My hips thrust in short spurts as I reach my climax. With my cock at the back of her throat I come the hardest I ever have.
She does her best at swallowing me but even she can’t keep up with it all. When my cock goes limp in her mouth I pull out and fall to my knees in front of her.
She’s still swallowing with this wide dazed look in her eyes. Her tits are heaving from her heavy breathing, the nipples red from my teeth.
Once she’s done swallowing her finger reaches out to the corner of her lip where a small amount of my come leaked out. She collects it with her finger, and with her eyes on me sucks it into her mouth and licks it clean. “Had to get every last drop,” she tells me in a voice that’s ragged.
Holy fuck.
“You’re fucking sexy.” The words fall from my lips with awe before I can stop them.
A shy smile plays upon her lips as her cheeks flush.
And it amazes me how after we experienced something like that she’s now turning all bashful.
I crook my finger at her. “Come here.”
On her hands and knees with her ass swaying in the air she comes to me. Wrapping her in my arms I lie down on the floor and place her plastered to my side.
“How did you learn to do that?” I ask her breathless and drunk from my orgasm. Then as the haze begins to lift I imagineher mouth, her mouth that is mine, wrapped around another man’s cock. And it has me seeing red. She opens her mouth to answer me but I silence her with my finger. “On second thought, don’t tell me.”
“Why not?” She asks clearly amused while I’m not.
I hold her tighter against me, her legs thrown over mine and her cheek resting upon my chest. “Because if you tell me who I’ll murder him,” I say simply.
Her head snaps up as her eyes narrow down at me. “You can’t be serious.”
“Do I look like I’m joking?”
“No.”
I raise a brow. “Then why are you questioning it?”
She props her head on my chest with her hand. Her mouth opens and then snaps shut. “Because I can’t believe you’ll actually kill a man who I was with before you.”
