She took it, her eyes misting and her cheeks flushing.
“Play with yourself,” I demanded. “Touch yourself. Get busy with your fingers on your clit.” I was breathless and my voice gritty. “Now.”
Instantly, her hand was between her legs. Her back arched, and her eyes fluttered shut.
“Ah yeah, good girl,” I managed when a pulse of need shot up my cock. I was so close, she’d be tasting my pre-cum. “Get yourself ready for me.” I dragged on her hair, ramming into her mouth, pushing her back and forth, taking what I needed from my woman. “Fuck yeah…”
Mine!
The word screamed through my mind as I came. The rush of release dragging a guttural, primal groan from my chest that echoed around the room.
She stayed with me, accepting what I gave her. And I gave her a lot. Hadn’t realized how damn much I’d needed her to take me this way.
“Fuck yeah!” Another burst of release.
She swallowed, the end of my dick seeming to go down with it.
Closing my eyes, I tipped my face to the ceiling and groaned. Hell yeah. Buried deep in her mouth, her breathswashing over my flesh, her tongue hugging my pulsing cock. So damn good. Lord, give me strength.
A full-body tremor attacked me, and I withdrew, dropping to my knees to draw her face to mine. “You’re really…fucking good…at that.”
She was panting, her pupils wide through the shadows and her lips puffy and wet. “I did it right for you?”
“Do you even need to ask? Stamina usually better…than that.” I cupped her cheeks and kissed her, tasting the salty tang of myself. “And now your turn.”
I eased against her until she was lying on the carpet, sprawled beneath me. “Did you play with your sweet little clit?” I asked onto her lips. “While you sucked me off?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
I chuckled. “Good girl.” I found the base of her t-shirt and tugged it off, made quick work of her skirt and panties but left those damn cute socks on.
“Now rest back,” I said and settled between her legs. “And forget the world, forget time itself, because we have all night to find your orgasm.”
“Mitch, I…”
“Shh.” I spread her thighs apart and feasted on the sight of her glistening pussy. “Relax, use me, get off on me, I’m here for your pleasure, you earned this.”
She ran her fingers into my hair and drew up her knees. I wasn’t sure how often she’d had oral if she’d never come with a guy; in my experience, it was a pretty efficient way to make a woman come.
I kissed up her thigh and stroked my tongue over the hood of her clit. She tasted of sweetness, soap, and fruit with an underlying flavor of heat and desire.
And I’d meant what I’d said about having all night. I was going to take my time and enjoy every moment of it.
Amy
My abdomen tightened, and my heart thudded onto my rib cage like a captured animal.
Fuck. His mouth on me…there.
One-night stands hadn’t usually included oral, it was more wham, bam, thank you, ma’am. But now…now Mitch was saying we had all night.
With him doing this!
I stared at the ceiling and let my hands move with his head as I gripped his hair. The taste of him loitered on my tongue. The feel of him lingered in my mouth.
And I could smell my own arousal.
“You have such a pretty pussy,” he murmured, pushing at my mound to expose my clit. “Perfect tight pussy.”
