Her throat bobs. “I-I was?”
“Oh, yeah. Those feet of yours were digging into me as I ate you out. Made your back arch and everything. Those life-affirming, wake-up-call, solar-plexus-punch tits begged me for attention, but I’m the best at prioritization. You tasted so good?—”
She angles her head forward. “Really?”
I show her my hand that’s speckled with cum.
“Again?”
My cheeks burnish with heat. “Again.”
Her lips part in surprise. “Can I taste?”
What kind of fool would I be if I refused that offer?
She laps at my fingers, small licks that have me cursing. As she sucks one in, swirling her tongue around the tip, I stutter out another curse.
If I’d been worried about my refractory period, yeah, no need.
The minx notices too.
“You’re hard again.”
“So fucking hard,” I babble.
She props herself up on an elbow, then smoothes her thumb over my wet mouth. “I thought guys didn’t like giving oral.”
“I don’t. But you’re you. Why wouldn’t I want to feast on you? You want to see me come again?”
“Y-You can?”
“I’m so hot for you, Denny. I know I can go all night long.”
Her eyes widen. “O-Okay.”
That I haveherstuttering is the biggest turn-on.
I surge up, resting one knee on the edge of the couch as I grab a hold of my dick. “Show me your pussy.”
Though she turns bright red, she spreads her slit wide open for me.
“That little clit’s pink as fuck,” I observe. “God, I can’t wait to taste you again. Never gonna get enough of you, Denny. Never. Want you to sit on my face next time. Want you to ride my mouth until you get off?—”
“Jesus, Zach,” she mewls.
Eyes locked on hers, I stroke my cock faster. “While you’re fucking my face, I’ll get to have my hands on those tits of yours. They’re so big. I’m gonna titty-fuck them one day, Denny,” I vow, grabbing my balls and tugging on them. “You’re so goddamn beautiful, D. So soft. I wanna drown in you?—”
With her as my muse and my canvas, I find my release.
But as cum flows from me, I paint it onto her slit.
I switch my focus between her dazed eyes and my cum on her pussy, slicking over her fingers, making her jolt in surprise. As I groan through the pleasure, I watch her bewilderment as I twist on my balls to eke out the sensation for as long as I can.
Then, I run my fingers along her pussy, gathering my release.
“This is where the trust comes in, D,” I tell her as I circle her hole. “You can back off?—”
With her pupils blown, she shakes her head. “N-No. This is really hot, Zach.”
