“Now that’s what I’m talking about,” he said with a low growl. “You’re fuckin’ amazing.”
I put my finger to his lips to stop him and pushed him onto his back. His eyes opened wider when I straddled him, but then he grinned like he’d just been given forbidden candy. Oh, he had no idea. He thought he was the only one who could make someone beg. He was in for a huge surprise, and thinking about it made me want to giggle, until I looked into his eyes.
The first touch of our lips and the fire ignited again. It amazed me how he could make me burn with need from just a kiss. My nipples were hard and my pussy was soaked, and just straddling him was getting him drenched too. It’d be my turn to clean him up soon.
Wrapping his hair around my hands I held him in place as I slid my tongue between his lips, kissing him like my life depended on it, then I pulled his lower lip between my teeth and sucked on it. He stilltasted a little like me and I was quickly learning to love the flavor.
I pushed his arms above his head. “No touching, this time it’s about you.”
“But…”
“Nope, you move those hands and I’ll find something to tie you with.” I wasn’t sure how he’d take it, but his cock danced and twitched against my pussy giving me my answer. I squirmed against his dick, making sure it was good and wet from my juices and rubbed it against my clit as I slid down his body.
I licked and sucked his nipples until they were as hard as mine. I snuck a peek at his face and he was watching me, his eyes glittered in the semi-darkness of the room. I was so focused that when he bucked his hips, pushing his throbbing cock against my clit I moaned. “No moving.”
“You said no hands.”
“No moving. Stay still you’re my boy toy.”
“I’m no boy.”
“No shit…but you’re my toy for now and you need to be still.” I gave him the most seductive look I could come up with and continued my exploration of his body. I left bite marks from his nipples, across his rock hard abs and down toward his belly button. I was following the Trent Trail and I wasn’t stopping until I made him beg.
His chest was mostly hairless, with only little patches around his nipples and the thin trail to his cock. He tried to sit up as I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock, but I pushed him back down. “Trent, be a good boy or you’ll be sorry,” I warned him as my tongue slid along the side of his cock from base to tip. He was covered with my juices and our flavors were so sexy together, tangy, sweet, musky, and I liked it. Licking and sucking on him like a Tootsie Roll pop, I wondered how many licks until I found the gooey center.
He was struggling to stay still, his hips moved a few times and his fingers gripped the sheets until they were all balled up in his in hands. I slid down until I was kneeling between his legs, dragging my fingernails up and down his inner thighs. He moaned and his dick bounced against his stomach. Ohyeah, he was getting close if the sweat running down his chest was any indication.
I watched his head fall back against the pillows, and I grabbed his balls in my hand, squeezing gently, I didn’t want to hurt him, just drive him crazy. His head popped back up and he moaned.
“Oh, baby, shit, you’re killing me here. I want you.”
“I know, and you’ll have me soon.”
“Fuck that, I want you now.”
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, I stopped touching him, and he moaned again with defeat. “Fine. Have it your way, but don’t be surprised if I shoot my cum all over you.”
I didn’t answer him. Instead I took his balls in my mouth and sucked, rolling them around, learning their feel, their taste, while my hands caressed his dick from base to head. Pre-cum glistened and I rubbed it into the head of his cock. It was so hard it felt like a steel rod. It was hard holding back my moans, I wanted him so bad, I knew it’d only take one more rub of his cock against my clit for me to come, but I wanted him inside mewhen I did. I was going to ride him to the freakin’ moon and back.
I saw his rubbers on the table and grabbed one. Tearing the packet and pulling it out, I drew him into my mouth and sucked him deep one more time before rolling the condom down his rigid length.
The breath hissed from between his teeth as I lowered my dripping pussy over his cock and took just the tip of him inside. Holding him there, I leaned over to lick and bite his nipples.
“Cyn, please. Oh fuck, I need to cum, I need you.”
I smiled but he wasn’t begging nearly enough yet.
“Mmm, you feel so good. Maybe a little deeper,” I murmured and took a little more of his dick inside, sliding up and down but only inches at a time.
“Shit.”
Each time I slid a little further down his cock, it was killing me too. I wanted the pleasure-pain his huge cock created as he filled me.
“Fuck, Cyn.Enough.Please…”
I stopped for just a moment, before sliding all the way down his rod, taking all of him. He was so big, almost too big, but after a moment, I adjusted to the feeling and rode him like the boy toy I’d told him he was.
He watched, his eyes full of desire as I pinched and pulled on my nipples while riding his cock. Each down thrust rubbed my clit against him and soon I was shaking and on the verge of my own orgasm.
