I can’t imagine doing this with anyone else. There have been casual boyfriends in the past, but none that I ever got close enough to be intimate with. And here I am, baring my pussy and riding an older man’s face.
My body shudders, my legs tremble. “I’m close.” It’s as if I don’t want to let go as I don’t want this pleasure to be over, but the need to come is building like a tsunami and I feel like I’m gonna flood his face when it crests, but I’m not embarrassed. The way Sawyer is with me, he’d probably get off on it.
After seeing me with Mr. Snuggles, nothing I do now can ever mortify me with this man. He’s seen everything now, and he knows me better than I know myself. There’s no hiding from him and I don’t want to.
I slide back and forth like I’m on a rowing machine, shamelessly getting myself off on his entire face, his tongue licking all the way from my weeping centre to my clit and back again.
“Sawyer. Don’t stop. Oh, gosh.” I try to hold back, needing more of this, but the tsunami is getting closer, ready to drown us both, and I can’t stop it. Nor can I stop the sea of love that fills my heart. There’ll never be another man for me now.
I’m all his.
19
SAWYER
She moves her delicious pussy back and forth, rubbing her clit against my tongue, riding my face as she races to the finish. She tastes divine, just like I knew she would. Sweet like honey and bitter like a salted caramel centre. I can’t get enough of her cunt.
I dip my tongue inside, swirling it around as if I’m addicted to her nectar. I’m high as a fucking kite on her scent and loving how she’s trusting me to guide her through this. There are many firsts I want to give her, but one thing at a time.
“Sawyer.” My name on her tongue sounds like a melody sung by the heavens. She grinds down on my face, using my beard as a seat.
While she’s busy getting herself off on my face, I reach down and unbuckle my belt. My dick hard as a fucking log. The fire roars just like the groan roaring from my chest as I wrap my fist around my dick.
I almost wish she was facing the other way so she could bend down and suck me off as I eat her out, but tonight is about her. Besides, then I wouldn’t have the view of her tits jiggling above me when she slides her ass back and forth.
Looking up past her beautiful tits to see the ecstasy on her face, Blitzen stares down at me as if smirking, enjoying the show.Don’t judge me, Blitzen.I didn’t choose to be snowed in and I certainly didn’t choose to fall for this woman, but I dare any man to resist her in my predicament. Ignoring the look he’s giving me with his glass eyes, I focus on my girl.
She pants, almost out of breath as she picks up the pace. I take a breath through my nose each time she slips backwards, but who needs to breathe when her cunt tastes like heaven?
My fist pumps my dick. My other hand squeezes her arse cheek, slipping between the valley to fondle her tight little bundle of muscle.
Her back arches as she throws her head back, a throaty moan escaping her lips. She stiffens above me, her thick thighs clenching around my head, muffling more of her cries.
Warmth floods my face, her arousal coating my beard as her body vibrates above me. Fucking delicious. I continue to lick her, lapping up every drop of her orgasm.
Her legs twitch with aftershocks each time I catch her clit. “Sawyer.” Her voice trembles. “That was?—”
“I know, baby girl.” My lips press against her clit, peppering kisses, and I inhale her scent, soaking up every part of her.
She shuffles backwards, hovering above my chest. “I didn’t suffocate you, did I?”
My lips lift in the corners as I gaze up at her with hooded eyes. “I may have died and gone to heaven while you were riding my face like you were racing in the Grand National.”
“What about you?” She lifts from me, kneeling at the side, and reaches for my dick.
“Not tonight, angel.” I rise to my knees and gently coax her to lie back against the rug.
She spreads her legs, ready for me, baring her glistening cunt. The lights from the tree dance across her skin, making herlook even more festive, but I will not fuck her tonight. Instead, I fist my dick between her legs. It will only take a few pumps and I’ll be done for.
“Reach between your legs, angel.” I watch as her hand strokes the small patch of hair. “Spread your pussy lips for me.”
She does what I ask and fuck me, it’s the most beautiful sight.
My balls draw tight, pressure builds in my stomach and my skin crackles like the logs on the fire. A primal groan rumbles from my chest. Last night was savage and untamed. Claiming her as mine. Tonight I’m the gentle giant, the teddy bear who wants to take care of her, but that doesn’t stop me from marking my territory like a wild fucking animal.
Hot ropes of cum land on her pussy, coating her clit where she spreads her lips. I grunt out as I milk more cum from my dick, squirting her hand and belly. “You look as pretty as a picture.” I lean back on my haunches, admiring my art, wishing I had more to paint her face.
Her eyes shimmer under the twinkling star at the top of the tree, her face lit up with a golden glow just like the angel she is. And she’s all mine. I know I don’t deserve her. I’m a sick fuck for what I’ve done, but I plan on doing so much more.
