My gaze drops to his dick. His hand pumps the shaft, hiding the tattoo underneath. I’m dying to know what it says. And why he’d get inked somewhere so sensitive. Every upward stroke pulls the extra skin over the head, swaying his heavy ball sack.
Aiden tsks and pulls my hair, forcing me to look up at his face again. “That’s my girl. Since this is your first time, I want you to lick the head. Explore me and get used to the taste because you’ll be getting a lot more of it soon.”
I stick my tongue out and swipe it over the tip, lapping at the bead of pre-cum welling out of the hole. Aiden’s fingers clench in my hair, and he widens his stance. I keep my gaze focused on his face, watching him as I swirl my tongue around the head before wrapping my lips on him and sucking.
He sucks in a breath and clenches his jaw. “That’s so fucking good. Now take more of me into your mouth.”
Heat pools between my legs, and I moan as my clit throbs like a heartbeat. I widen my jaw and lean forward, taking more of him into my mouth. The head hits the back of my throat, and I gag.
Tears sting my eyes, and I pant through my nose, holding back from retching on him. I check his expression, ensuring he’s not grossed out or disappointed that I’m reacting this way.
“Fuck.” Aiden’s eyes roll back, and he drops his hand from his shaft. “That’s it, baby. Keep choking on it.”
I grab his hips, still embarrassed about the saliva pooling out of my mouth.
Aiden drops his head to look down at me and starts to pull out. I glare and follow him, refusing to let him get away.
He stops and smiles. “It’s okay. We’re in no rush.”
Hollowing my cheeks, I create suction on his length.
Aiden’s nostrils flare, and he swipes his thumb under my eyes, catching the tears before they reach my aching jaw. “Keep doing exactly that and breathe through your nose.”
I don’t think he realizes how hard it is to breathe with a large cock in your mouth. After an embarrassing amount of time, I figure out the best way to suck and breathe without feeling like I’ll choke.
“There we go,” he coos as he fists my hair. “Now, you’re gonna switch between using your tongue and sucking. Remember to watch my reactions.”
I lean back on my heels and release his cock from my mouth with apop. “What about making you beg?”
Aiden huffs out a laugh and covers his mouth with a tattooed hand. “You really wanna make me beg?”
I nod.
“God help me,” he mumbles. He drops his hand and shakes his head in exasperation. “Get me close to coming. Stop for a few seconds, then go back to sucking and working me toward that orgasm. You do it all over again for however long you want.Thatwill make any man beg.”
A thrill buzzes beneath my skin at the prospect of making this man beg me to let him come. Aiden must see the determination in my expression, because he groans.
“I’m so fucked.” He nudges the tip of his cock against my mouth. “Go ahead, baby. Torture me with that pretty mouth of yours.”
I flash him a grin before wrapping my lips around the head, swirling my tongue around it and his shaft as I take more of him into my mouth. The tip bumps against the back of my throat. No amount of mentally preparing myself prevents me from gagging as he reaches my limits.
“Fuck yes,” he breathes. “God, you feel so good. Stroke the rest of me. Just like that.”
I pump his thick shaft and alternate between sucking and licking. His eyes roll back every time I squeeze my throat muscles around the head.
Jackpot.
Aiden whimpers, and his hips jump, as if he’s holding back from taking over and fucking my face. He bares his teeth andgroans as I cup his balls, gently playing with them and testing their weight in my palm.
“Fuck,” he whimpers. He looks down at me with pleading eyes. “Fuck. I’m gonna come.”
His cock throbs, and right before he goes over the edge, I yank him out of my mouth and kiss the tip. I pant and lick my swollen lips, watching his face for signs that his orgasm is fading. His unfocused gaze clears, and he dips his chin in a subtle nod.
I take him back into my mouth, working him back to the edge and watching his face. Aiden’s breath hisses through his teeth, and his hold on my hair pinches my scalp.
His dick throbs, and a drop of salty liquid smears against my tongue as I bob my head on him.
“Nova,” he whines.
