Her mouth. Hot and sinful. And so fucking talented.
She looks up at me through her lashes. “I think about you all the time, Em. Do you know that?”
With that, she slips her lips over my shaft and takes me all the way in.
I can’t tell what’s going to make me come first. Her honest confessions or the way her warm, wet mouth is sucking me so perfectly.
“Oh God,” I groan, eyes screwed shut for only a second. But once I’ve regained a bit of composure, I open them again so I can watch her work. “I think about you all the time, Reese. When I’m with you. When I’m not with you. All the fucking time.”
She hums around my length, bobbing her head before taking me deeper.
She is pure heaven.
Not only does she feel unreal, but it’s hard to believe this is happening after all the times she told me it wouldn’t. Harder still to believe some of the words that are coming out of her mouth after the way we started off.
She’s so eager as she takes me, but also so calm. Like she has nowhere else she’d rather be and all the time in the world to make this last.
Reese moans and I almost lose it right there.
Bucking my hips, she takes me to the back of her throat and swallows around my tip.
“I’m going to come,” I hardly push out past gritted teeth, wrapping a fist around her hair to keep it out of my view.
That declaration ignites a fire in her eyes. Bright blue, just like the hottest part of a flame. She wraps her lips around me tighter then runs her tongue around the head, fully determined to make me live up to my promise.
“You like that, Reese? You like knowing that you’re going to make me come while we’re at work?”
She rumbles this satisfied sound that shoots a vibration straight through my cock.
“You’re so good,” I encourage. “So perfect for me.” With my palm on the back of her head, I gently push her down as I lift my hips. “You can take it.” I move in and out of her mouth, keeping her exactly where I need her. “There you go.”
Releasing my hold, I let her breathe and the self-satisfied smile she wears as she pops off my dick for a moment is enough to end me.
She strokes me in her hand, still regaining her breath. “Please give it to me.”
“Yeah. You want it?”
She nods impatiently, kissing the tip of my dick again. My throbbing, eager, going-to-come-all-over-her-lips-if-she-does-that-again dick.
“Are you going to let me come in your mouth? Swallow it for me?”
“Is that where you want to finish?”
Fucking hell, this woman. Asking me where I want to finish.
“This time, yes.” I lean forward, tugging her chin to me until I can place a kiss on that talented mouth. “But just know that if we weren’t at work and if your makeup didn’t look so pretty today,I’d be painting your face with my cum instead of the back of your throat.”
Her lips drop open, and I take that as an opportunity to guide her mouth back down around me.
Her fervent sucking in combination of her hand twisting around the base sends me right over the edge of my orgasm.
I don’t have time to give her a warning, but it’s clear she already knows it’s coming by the way she grips my thigh and steadies herself in place. Pleasure zips down my spine, curling around my hips until I’m coming down her throat.
Blinding bliss with Reese’s blonde hair twined around my fingers and her mouth wrapped around my cock. My hips chase the high until I’m fully spent, falling back on the couch behind me.
Heavy hooded eyes look down to watch as she slips off, mouth full of my release.
Reese stares up at me, swallows it all, then hums like it’s the best thing she’s ever had in her mouth.
