When her hands come up to cover mine, moving them away from her face, my heart lurches.
Is she going to reject me?
Giving me a lecherous look, she reaches for the button of my jeans. Next thing I know, she’s on her knees.
“I think it’s about time for me to make you feel better.” She quirks an eyebrow. “Don’t you think?”
“Holy fuck,” I groan as she looks up at me with wide eyes, full lips parted.
Instantly, my cock is so hard, straining against my boxers as she pulls down my zipper so slowly, I almost come just from the sheer anticipation. The cool night air kisses my heated skin as she yanks my jeans down to my knees, fingers brushing against my thighs.
Raspy with need, her name leaves my lips as a strangled whisper. “Lizzy.”
Hooking her fingers into the waistband of my boxers, she tugs, freeing my aching cock.
Mesmerized by the sight, I can only watch in awe as she leans in, her warm breath washing over me. My heart thuds as she wraps her delicate fingers around the base, giving me a slow, firm stroke.
“Fuck,” I hiss, my head falling back as pleasure rockets through my veins.
Her tongue darts out to taste the bead of pre-cum at the tip, and I almost lose my mind as she takes me into her mouth, full lips stretching around my girth.
The sight of her—on her knees before me, city lights spread out behind her like a glittering tapestry—is almost too much to take.
Reaching down, I tangle my fingers in her hair, careful not to push.
“You’re so fucking beautiful down on your knees, sucking my cock,” I growl.
She hums in response, the vibration sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. Her tongue swirls around the throbbing head of my dick as she takes me deep, hand working in tandem with her sexy as fuck mouth.
I’ve had my share of blowjobs in my life. But nothing, absolutely nothing, compares to this moment. The way Lizzy islooking at up me, it’s like she’s worshiping me, loving me with every stroke of her tongue and twist of her wrist.
“Fuck yeah, baby,” I encourage as she takes me deeper, relaxing her throat to accommodate me.
Jesus. Does my girl even have a gag reflex?
“You’re doing so good,” I groan.
Her free hand cups my balls, massaging them gently as she works me with her mouth. The dual sensation of her tongue and that sexy as fuck lip piercing has me trembling, my knees threatening to buckle.
“Sunshine,” I groan. Fingers gripping her hair tight, I do everything in my power to keep from holding her head still and fucking her face as I pant, “I’m getting close.”
But those words only seem to encourage her.
Hollowing her cheeks, she sucks hard before swallowing, throat constricting around me. Tingling starts at the base of my spine, balls tightening in response, ready to explode down the back of her throat.
“Shit. Iz. I’m gonna come,” I warn, trying to pull away.
Holding me firmly in place, she shakes her head and hums.
And that’s what does me in. My release detonates as I cry out her name, my entire body convulsing as Lizzy swallows every drop.
My heart races, body tingling from one of the most intense orgasms of my life while I watch in awe as Lizzy stands. Wiping the corner of her mouth with the pad of her thumb, a satisfied smile plays on her lips.
The next words out of my mouth shock the shit out of me. “I love you,” I blurt.
Time seems to stop. The light in her eyes shifts as tension visibly tightens her shoulders. She’s closing down, putting up walls I was so sure we’d finallytorn down.
“You don’t have to say it back,” I rush to add, keeping my voice soft. “I just wanted to let you know where my heart is at.”
