I waited for her to breath again, pulling my fingers from her and putting my hands back onto her hips.
“I want to taste you.” I slid down the sofa, pulling her centre so she was above my mouth.
“I don’t think I can - ”
I ignored her, moving her down onto my mouth, licking her clit with the flat of my tongue, tasting her salty nectar and hearing her murmur words about being sensitive and then a groan.
The groan told me I hadn’t lost my skills with this.
I tongued at her entrance, then rapidly flicked at her nub that was still tender from her first orgasm. Her juices flooded onto my tongue, my hands staying on her hips, moving her so she was riding my face.
When she came it was quieter than last time, wetter. I sucked at her clit until her body relaxed, then moved her down so she could lie on top of me, kissing her, knowing she could taste herself on my lips.
I touched the sides of her tits with my fingers, eventually getting her to arch up so I could tweak at her nipples.
“I need you to fuck me.” She looked at me with hungry desperation on her face. “Nick - ”
“Do something for me first.” I felt pushy asking for this. “If you want.”
She nodded. “You want me to suck you off?”
“Yeah. Promise it won’t take long.” Ten seconds if I was lucky.
She undid my jeans, pushing them down along with my underwear, my cock freed, bouncing back heavily onto my stomach.
“Jesus. You’re not exactly small.” She looked up me. “Do you know that? Do you compare yourself in the dressing rooms ever?”
I cupped her breasts again, pinching her nipple. “No, but I know I’m pretty well built down there.” Then I felt worry. “Will it be too big?”
She laughed. “As long as you know what you’re doing with it and you get a girl wet before. You’ve kind of done that well, you know.”
“You are soaked.”
She nodded. “I know. Just before we carry on. Condoms - ”
“I have some that fit - ”
Kitty shook her head. “You don’t have to wear one. I’m clean, I usually use one, but I have a coil fitted and, it’s your first time. If you want to go bare then - ”
“Yes. But I need to come first else you’ll barely know I’ve been in you.”
“Trust me, Nick, I’m going to know you’ve been in me. I’ll be walking like a cowboy for a week.”
I knew my face looked as smug as fuck right now. I wanted her walking like that, and I wanted everyone to know it was because of me.
She kissed me again, then trailed her mouth over my chest, pulling up my T-shirt and down to my abs, licking over the ridges, rubbing her nose over my belly button which was weirdly erotic and then taking the head of my cock in her mouth like a giant lollypop, looking at me while she did it, her hand trying to wrap round the base.
“I’ll tell you when I’m going come.” I could already feel the tingles in the base of my spine that told me this was going to be quick.
“You can come in my mouth.” She licked the tip. “I want you to come in my mouth.”
“Holy fuck.”
She didn’t reply because her mouth was full of my cock. I wrapped her hair around one hand, my other hand grasping onto a cushion or something as her mouth wickedly worked me closer and closer to orgasm, her hand at the base rubbing up and down, until it all became too much and I groaned as I came down her throat, flooding into her.
She wiped her mouth when she looked up, her hair wild around her face.
“We should meet earlier. Can you do seven?” Kitty sat up on her knees, her body on full display for me. I raised a hand to her tits, lightly pinching her nipple again.
