I couldn’t give a fuck about the movie anymore. My leg swung over his as I straddled him, slamming our lips together. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me into him.
We kissed until we ran out of air, and even then, it wasn’t enough.
I fell back onto the plush sofa, surrounded by bright-colored cushions, and he followed me, his body sealing me in right where I wanted to be.
My hands found his hips, and I pulled more of his weight down onto me, pushing up to grind us together as we groaned into each other’s mouths.
Again. Until we were both panting, hard and aching. I needed more.
“Get up,” I breathed between kisses.
His lips stole mine again, and it took a moment before I was able to separate us once more. “Up.” I smacked his butt this time to show him I was serious.
Benny groaned but did as he was told, slowly pulling back until he stood up. His thick dick was hardly hidden in those tight gray sweatpants. I think I finally understood the appeal.
I couldn’t help but trace my fingers over the outline of it as he hummed.
My eyes flicked to his to see the lust and adoration he held for me. “Kneel.”
He knelt between my spread knees.
I popped the button on my pants and pushed my underwear down just enough to free my cock. Benny was practically drooling at the sight of it.
My fingers threaded through his hair, guiding his eager mouth to me. He took me in deep and sucked hard like he’d been starved of my cock.
I pulled his hair to drag him off again.
“Slowly,” I warned. “I want to see how this movie ends.”
He pouted, but as I brought his mouth to me again, he simply opened and let me ease in. I hummed my approval.
“If you stop or make me come before the movie is over, then you don’t get to,” I threatened.
He whined. He didn’t try to speak, but he didn’t have to, because I knew he was going to obey.
Then I reached for the remote and rewound the movie to where I’d last seen.
Benny was as good as I knew he’d be, keeping me warm and hard in his mouth, sucking occasionally. I ran my fingers through his hair as I continued to watch the movie.
There was a decent amount of it left, and when it seemed to be almost over, I looked down to find Benny was almost blissed out. His head rested on my inner thigh, my hard cock still resting between his pretty lips.
He jolted back to attention when my socked foot trailed over his thigh until I found that big bulge in the front of his sweatpants. He groaned.
I continued to tease him with my foot until the ending credits rolled.
Then I gripped his hair and rocked my hips into his mouth. He sucked me in eagerly, his voice rumbling satisfaction around my sensitive flesh. I used my grip on his hair to keep him moving until he understood what I wanted and was bobbing his head on his own.
My other foot joined the first in stroking Benny over his pants, and he rolled his hips against them as he moaned.
The blow job was sloppy from all the spit he’d gathered just holding my cock in his mouth, but I fucking loved it.
“Fuck, yes, pup. Such a good boy. Such a good mouth. Making me feel so good.”
He hummed loudly and sucked harder, faster. My slut loved to be praised.
His hips rocked faster too, humping against my feet until his eyes rolled back and his rhythm stuttered and I realized he’d just come in his pants.
“Fuck that’s hot,” I panted.
