Barry’s hip lifted and his cock rubbed against her center.Soon she would get to him, but she wanted to explore more of him first.Their lovemaking had been one-sided up until now.Barry had done all of the exploring.Touching and tasting almost all of her body.Now it was her turn.
Mac pulled back, slowly releasing his ear with an audible pop before kissing her way down his neck to his chest.She took a deep inhale and smelled his musky, male scent along with a hint of her shampoo.Some of the suds must had rinsed down his chest.
She moved her kisses to his right pectoral and swirled her tongue around his nipple.It hardened under her tongue.Barry thrust up against her again, but Mac kept her pussy just out of reach.
This was about his pleasure, not hers.
She shifted her focus to his other nipple before continuing her journey down to his abdomen.Mac shifted her body further down his body so her core was over his thighs.She felt his muscles bunch and coil under her mouth and hands.His breathing was harsh to her ears.She had him as out of control as he normally made her.The thought made her smile.
“Fuck, you’re killing me, babe.”
“I haven’t even started yet.”She chuckled, feeling a feminine power she’d never felt before.Previous lovers let her give them blow jobs but never so slowly and at her own pace.They were in a rush to get their jollies off and cared very little about her own pleasure.
Not Barry.He was letting her do whatever she wanted to him even though he no doubt just wanted to lift her up and impale her on his cock, chasing the storm until he emptied his balls.
The thought made her sex clench.She wasn’t sure if she had the will power not to do that herself.The man had a beautiful cock that filled her to capacity.Only the thought of wanting to taste him and see how far she could push him urged her to continue.
Mac reached his belly button, then the start of his happy trail.The tip of his cock bumped against her chin.Ignoring it she darted out her tongue and swiped around his waistline, tasting his salty cum along the way to his hip bone.
Mac heard Barry move and a moment later felt his hands on the back of her calves, stroking up and down.
“I said keep them up.”She tsked, lifting her head and glaring at him.
“And if I don’t?”he challenged, his hands still moving up and down.Now getting closer to her up-turned ass in the air.
“No more dessert.”It was an empty threat.She couldn’t walk away from him like this.Barry didn’t need to know that though.
His hands went back up on either side of his head, though he didn’t look happy about it.Mac decided it was time to end her teasing and get to the main course, the reward for his good behavior.She slowly peeled back the elastic from his waistband; Barry lifted his hips to help her pull them down to the middle of his thighs.
His cock shot up like a jack-in-the-box, reaching out to her.The tip was ruddy red with liquid weeping from the tip.Mac released his underwear and wrapped one hand around his hot, steely, engorged cock.
It flexed in her light grip, and she gave it a tentative squeeze.
“Harder,” Barry groaned, arching his hips into her grip.
Mac closed her hand tighter around his cock and stroked him up and down.His hips rose and fell like the waves upon the shore, setting a rhythm as old as time.
More cum leaked from his tip, coating her fingers in sticky essence.Mac lowered her head and opened her mouth to swallow the head.
It was a wide fit, stretching her mouth to the point of pain.She lowered her head down further on his length, closing off her airway until the tip tickled the back of her throat, before she backed off and took a deep breath.
“Oh fuck, Mac,” Barry groaned, his hand coming down on the back of her head.
She didn’t bother correcting him for lowering his hands as she worked him.Licking his musky essence as quickly as it was forming before she would take him to the back of her throat, then backing off to swirl her tongue around the mushroom head.
Her hand wrapped around the base of his cock as her head lifted and lowered with the same pace as her hand had on its own.
Her free hand slid down further between his legs to cup his balls and roll them between her fingers as she continued to bob up and down.
The hand on the back of her head began to shake as Barry thrust up into her mouth, harder and faster, no longer following a rhythm but simply seeking his completion.He was getting close.She wanted him to come.To feel him lose control under her as she often did for him.
She redoubled her efforts, squeezing her hand around his base tighter and taking him as deep into her mouth as she could.
“I’m going to come.”Barry tried to pull back on her head to release him, but she refused to yield.Some didn’t like the taste of cum in their mouth, but she liked it.
Mac kept up the frenzied pace until Barry’s body froze, and he gritted his teeth before hot ropes of cum shot into her mouth.She swallowed him down as he poured everything into her.Her hands stilled and just her mouth continued to suck him as a leisurely pace until he slumped on the bed in a boneless heap.
Mac released him and crawled up to his side, lying down next to him with her head in the crook of his arm and her hand over his chest.She could feel his heartbeat was still rapid and his breathing was still harsh.
