“For anyone else,” she groans. “Oh god. Fuck, I want to… I’m so close.”
“Get there for me, baby. I want to see you cum. Show me what you look like when you feel good.”
“Touch me. Please. I need…”
My hand drops my cock, reaching out to her tit. I squeeze it and she rocks into my touch. I pinch her nipple between two fingers, holding the underside with my other three fingers. I apply some pressure before twisting softly.
“Ah. Yes,” she yells out as her back arches. Her thighs shake. I watch her mouth drop open, eyes flutter, chest heaves.
It’s the best thing I’ve ever seen in my life. I thought seeing a crowd of people sway to the sound of my guitar was magical. I thought I’ve seen beautiful women before. Swore I’d never find a person to be the greatest thing in the world, but watching her cum changes my mind.
Nothing could be better.
When she stills, I release her nipple, as she lays there panting. Her hand slips from her thong, and she wipes them on her thigh. The layer of her arousal sitting on her skin makes my mouth water.
Not wanting to take her out of her daze, I keep my mouth shut for once in my life. She opens her eyes a moment later, looking up at the ceiling again.
“That wasn’t hard at all,” she says softly. “I thought it would be worse. Thank you. I think I really needed that.”
“Any time,” I say, rolling on my back.
“Your turn,” she says, rolling on her side to face me. “I want to watch how you get yourself off.”
I laugh. “I don’t even remember the last time I jerked myself off.” I let my hand drop back to my cock. “No need to when you look as good as I do.”
“Ha. Ha.” Her eyes roll. “Do it for me. Please? Consider it a peace offering.”
“You just love having control over me, don’t you?” I groan as my hand makes steady strokes over my cock. “Do you like when I obey you?”
“Very much,” she says, moving so her head now rests on my thigh. Her breath against my cock makes my balls tighten. “It’s so pretty.”
“What is?”
“Your cock.”
“You are out of your fucking mind,” I groan. “Pretty? This thing is a monster.”
“A pretty monster then.” Her eyes do loops again. “Tell me before you cum.”
“Why?”
“Just do it,” she says, her eyes darting up to my face.
“Fine.”
I lie there stroking my cock for her enjoyment, letting it drag out for a few minutes. Taking my time, mostly to toy with her because the truth is I could cum pretty quickly if I wanted to after watching her get off.
Her eyes watch my movement, and I feel each breath she takes against my cock.
“I’m close,” I groan.
“How close?”
“So. Fucking. Close.”
Her mouth wraps around the tip just as the words leave my mouth. The shock of it makes me lose control and I cum seconds later.
Gripping the bed, I let soft groans escape my lips, feeling her suck on just the head of my cock, dragging out every last drop.
