Asher
Emma freezes. Her declarations of love cut off abruptly, and I growl against her skin. They were music to my ears.
"I, um, oh god. That was incredible," she whispers, panting as her body shudders from the aftereffect of her orgasm.
This is only the beginning, my love– apromise I intend to say out loud, but my face is still buried against her pussy as I lap at her honey. I'm drunk on her nectar and indulging like it's a gift from the gods. Her fingers run through my hair, and I've never felt more like a golden retriever in my life. She owns me. And I plan to stay by this woman's side until the end of time.
She moans as I take one last delicious taste of her and then pull back. I lean forward, kissing her gorgeous pussy, ready and waiting for my hard cock.
I get to my feet, staring at her curvy body laid out before me like my favorite meal. I unbutton my shirt as quickly as I can. Emma smiles shyly when I kick off my shoes, biting her lip as her gaze lands on the hard bulge at the front of my pants.
My eyes lock on her, pride flashing through my body at the gasp she lets out when I lower the rest of my clothes to the floor and my cock springs free. I stroke my hard length, running my eyes along her body before meeting her gaze again.
"Are you ready for me?"
I will wait an eternity if she needs it.
"Yes," she nods quickly. "Oh, yes."
Thank fuck.
Emma lifts up slightly and reaches behind her back. Unclasping her bra, the lace cups give way, and her breasts are laid bare to me. A spurt of precum lands on her thigh and she stares at it, her chest heaving.
She turns her dark brown eyes to me, gazing up under thick lashes with her mouth open slightly.
"Can I?" Emma gestures to my cock and I moan. This woman wants to taste me too. I nod.
"Get me wet, baby."
Emma quickly rolls to her knees, her breasts swaying as I hold my cock out to her waiting mouth. The tip is slick with precum. The sight of Emma's tongue darting out to swipe a taste right before she wraps her lips around me almost makes me come. By some miracle, I manage to hold back.
Emma eyes me under her lashes and then sucks on the tip swirling her tongue cautiously around the head. When I moan, involuntarily thrusting my hips toward her, she gains some confidence, taking me into her throat as far as she can go, as shebobs up and down on my shaft. Her tongue swirls and she sucks me like her favorite flavor lollipop.
"Oh fuck," I grit out, my voice low and raw. My hand goes to the back of her head.
The sight of Emma's lips wrapped around my cock is a fantasy I've played out in the darkness of night many times over the years. She reaches her hand forward, gripping my cock at the base and jerks me off as she continues to lick and suck along my shaft. My balls tighten, and I almost give in, but I come to my senses before it's too late.
"Wait, I don't want to come like this." I push her back gently, her mouth making a popping noise as she comes off my dick and sits up. The flash of disappointment on her face quickly turns to pleasure as I run my fingers through her release and over her clit. She grips my forearms, her pants of pleasure making me feral as her arousal drips down my hand.
"Get on your back," I grind out tightly and Emma nods, scrambling to the middle of the bed with a grin.
As I climb up her body, her legs fall open, inviting me home. I coat my length in her release, rubbing the head of my cock against her clit.
"Oh my god, Asher. Fuck me. Please, please, fuck me."
Her pussy glistens, ready and waiting to be claimed. Emma pulls me down on top of her, swipes her tongue into my mouth, and whimpers.
"You like how you taste, baby? Because you are my new favorite meal."
Emma moans.
My girl likes a little dirty talk.
She wraps her legs around me, and I notch the tip of my cock at her entrance.
"I promise to go slow. I don't ever want to hurt you. Do you trust me?"
"Yes. You won't hurt me." She smiles up at me, and my entire world is focused on her.
