Page 80 of The Defending Goal


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Tonight, I’m not taking him to the shower, though. “What do you want right now?” I ask between breaths.

When it comes to sex, Felton has no problem telling me exactly what he wants. So I’m not surprised when he answers.

“To suck your dick,” he answers. “Can I?”

I shiver and nod but feel the need to say, “I’m not huge on being sucked. Please don’t get offended if I don’t get off like that.”

His eyebrows knit together. “You’re not?”

Chuckling, I shake my head. “No. I mean, it’s good and all, but I actually prefer jerking to a mouth on my cock.” I shrug.

“Wow.”

“I have an idea,” I say, gently pushing him backward. I stick my finger beneath the elastic to his underwear. Not that the elastic is against his skin right now. He’s far too hard for that and when hard, he definitely doesn’t fit in these tiny things. “Let’s take these itty bitty panties off.”

Felton flushes but nods. I help him work his hips out of them, freeing the cock to end all cocks. This is the cock that all other dicks worship.

I slip out of my shorts. His dark eyes drop to my cock, and he licks his lips. Leaning over, I kiss him, claiming his tongue andbiting his bottom lip. Then I turn so my body is opposite his and straddle his face.

Looking beneath me along his body, I watch as he lifts his head and immediately brings his mouth to my cock. His hands curl around me and grip my ass, hauling me down.

Grinning, I let my body sink to his and close my eyes for a minute. Which is a smart move since his cock nearly blinds me.

There’s no chance I’ll get off this way. It’s enjoyable, but it’s seriously just a prolonged form of foreplay for me. Having said that, he’s really good at it. And enthusiastic.

I thought this position would be good because he can suck me all day and I’ll not spoil his fun by coming. And while he’s occupied, I can see how I feel about a cock in my face. In the shower is one thing. I can touch him and pull my hand back to touch myself. But touching him like this? I have time to explore his body and see how I feel about it.

In case someone missed this fact, Felton Badcock is a really big boy. I rest my chin on his stomach and my eyes nearly cross as I look up at the head of his cock. Bringing my hand around, I pull his legs open and decide that I’m just going to dive in, so I reach for his balls.

This might come as a shock, but they’re big too. He’s very responsive in the way his hips jerk as soon as I grip them. Not tightly, but I’ve never felt balls other than my own. I almost want to grab mine just to see if they feel the same way.

While I’m examining him like a fucking doctor—not a professional doctor, mind you—I flick my tongue out and taste the side of his shaft. He tastes like skin. And maybe a hint of soap. Considering we use copious amounts of soap in the shower as we jerk and that makes a whole fucking lot of bubbles, I’m not surprised that he still tastes like soap.

I drag my tongue up his long dick and instead of getting in some strange cobra pose, I pull the end of him down to my mouth so I can touch his head. The rim of his crown. The slit.

Now I taste his true flavor. His cum. I’m… Well, I guess I don’t hate it.

Bottoms up,I think as I bring him into my mouth. Not very deep because he’s too damn big. Even with no experience, Felton acts like I’m an expert and groans loudly around my dick. His hands on my ass flex tightly, pulling me deeper into his mouth. He swallows me down and, not going to lie, it feels good.

I use his clear enjoyment of what he’s doing to experiment sucking on him. Since there’s not a damn chance in this lifetime that I’ll get even half this cock in my mouth, I use another hand to jerk his base. Since I’m feeling all kinds of brave and encouraged, I bring my free hand around to run my fingers between his crack and press against his hole.

Felton is sexy. That’s all I can say. The erotic sounds he makes, the way his body moves under me in response to my touch, how he sucks me and holds me to him.

I must be doing something right because his mouth leaves my cock suddenly as he gasps that he’s going to come. It’s a split-second decision. Am I ready for a mouth full of cum? Deciding I’m going to brave it, I suck him hard.

Even expecting it, the first burst in my mouth takes me by surprise. Without thinking, I swallow it down without letting it cover my tongue. Not that I can keep that up. He’s already deposited more in my mouth before I’ve finished swallowing.

I’m filled with his flavor. There’s a moment when I think—I have a fucking dick in my mouth!This is a place I never thought I’d be. And yet, I keep sucking him. Keep working his shaft with my hand. Keep pressing and teasing his hole. I continue to please him as best I can until he’s shuddering underneath me.

Then I pull back and gently take my cock from his mouth. Turning around, I shove his legs together and then lay on top of him, pressing my dick between his thighs.

Felton groans, his hands dropping to my ass again. He grips me hard, his legs stiffening tightly to give me something to fuck. He has to curl in slightly so our mouths can meet, but then I’m fucking into his legs, my shaft running along his balls as I do.

I have no problem getting off this way and it isn’t long before I’m covering him in my release. Between having his mouth on me and enjoying how I make him feel, I’m ready. Too ready to make it last longer.

Before it’s quite finished, I roll us over so Felton’s big, heavy body is on top of me and wrap around him. He tucks his face into my neck, shifting so one of his hands can still grasp my ass cheek. I grin.

“Like my ass, do you?”