My hands run up and over the swell of her hip, slipping under her shirt. I try to keep them from roaming further.
“It’s fine, baby. It is what it is.” Doing my best to reassure her, I rest my chin on the top of her head and pull her closer.
“Is it, though? She’s your mom and you only get one. As someone who has lost her father and has so many regrets about the last time we spoke, I think you should at least try to work on your relationship.”
“I’ll think about it, okay?” Kissing the top of her head, I step back and look down at her. It breaks my heart that she has regrets with her father. My poor girl. I’m willing to do anything for her, even if that means trying to rebuild a relationship with my family.
“Okay. I won’t push, please just think about it. Now what were we doing?”
Standing on her tiptoes, she threads her fingers through my hair and pulls me down to her. I break out into goose bumps as her soft lips trail up the column of my neck, the tip of her tongue brushing along my jaw before reaching my mouth. Teasing, she nips my bottom lip to gain entrance. Slanting my head, I am pulled into her kiss.
What starts as sweet and playful quickly turns into needy and desperate. Tongues dual for dominance. Barely breaking the kiss, her final article of clothing is removed and drops on the floor. My hands slide to her full breasts, and I squeeze them together.
“Someday very soon I’m going to fuck these. Would you like that, my dirty girl? Me fucking your tits until I come all over your chest and chin?” Moaning her approval, she reaches for my shirt and pulls it up and over my head.
“I thought you needed to get ready to leave?”
“I can be late.” She winks before sinking slowly to her knees.
“Baby, what are you doing down there?”
“Oh, I think you know exactly what I’m doing, sir.”
Jesus, this woman.
Knees spread, her ass rests on her heals. Reaching up, she pulls my pyjama pants down over my ass. As she does, my thick cock springs free and rests on my stomach. She hums with appreciation as she pulls them down my legs, tapping each foot silently telling me when to step out. Tossing my pants aside she straightens her back and rest her palms on her thighs. Slowly,she raises her head, and parts her mouth before seductively licking her lips. Fuck me she is a vision.
“Look at you so pretty with your mouth open waiting for my cock. You want me to fuck your face, dirty girl?” Gripping my swollen shaft, I stroke it slowly in anticipation of what’s to come.
She nods her head in agreement.
“No, I need your words, baby. Tell me exactly what you want.”
“I want you to fuck my face. Please,” she pleads completely on display. Face flushed; red nipples peeked on her full breasts just begging to be played with.
“And using your manners too. What a good girl you are. You must really want my cock bad, eh?”
Looking up at me through her dark eyelashes, she softly whispers please again. With my cock, I run the swollen head along her bottom lip waiting for entrance. Her tongue peeks out to catch a bead of precum. She tastes and teases before sucking the head into her eager mouth. Fuck me, I cannot get enough of this woman. Reaching down, I use two fingers to raise her chin to look at me.
“Listen to me, my dirty girl. I want you to place your hands on my thighs. If you need me to slow down or stop, all you have to do is pat my leg and I’ll check in. It’s going to be hard and fast, are you okay with that?”
Reluctantly releasing me, she says, “Yes. Please, Logan, I need you.” Her eyes are hooded with longing as she looks up at me.
“Good girl. Open up wide and stick out your tongue.”
She follows my directions, as I slip my cock past her lips, to the back of her throat with a groan. Cupping my hands around to the back of her head, I hold her exactly how I want her. Slowly, I thrust in and out and she closes her eyes. “Eyes on me, baby. I want to see your pretty, green eyes as you suck my cock.”
Her gaze meets mine as she squirms seeking friction for her needy cunt. “Are you wet, baby? Does sucking my dick make you needy?” Nodding, her eyes stay on mine, as she drops one hand to touch herself.
“No, no, put that hand back on my thigh, dirty girl.” I deny her what she so desperately wants. “Did I say you could touch my pussy?” Groaning in frustration, she places her hand back where it belongs. Fingers squeezing, she glares up at me through a lust filled haze.
“That’s a good girl,” I praise as I gently caress my thumb along her cheek bone. Her eyes water, silently begging, as she bobs up and down. She moans around me as my thrusts become deeper and faster. Gagging, drool runs down my shaft and off her chin. Fuck, she is a vision.
As much as it would be fun to edge and play, I can’t refuse her right now. “Go ahead and touch yourself. Show me how much you love sucking my cock.”
Slowly, her hands drop from my thighs and trail down her body. Holding my stare, she cups and lifts a breast, pinching and rolling her nipple between her fingers. The other continues down to her pussy. Whimpering, she uses two fingers to circle around her swollen clit. Watching her pleasure herself drives me insane.
“Just like that, baby, just like that,” I chant as I continue to rut. “You are doing so well. I’m not going to last much longer in your perfect wet mouth.” My words are barely spoken before she pulls back and rolls her tongue in a circle around the head of my prick before she hallows her cheeks and sucks me deep again. Holy fuck, I feel like I am going to explode. Her fingers continue to rub rapidly as she chases her own pleasure.
