“Well. That was easy.”
“Because I’m so fucking hard,” I grit out. My cock was throbbing, squeezed by the ring, and I wasn’t gonna say it was a bad feeling. “Now what?” My eyes met hers in challenge.
“Hmm. Is it okay if I just think about it for a minute?”
“This is your rodeo, babe.” I was trying to play it cool, which was probably ridiculous. My dick was probably harder than it had ever been in my life. And she was staring at it.
She sank onto the bed next to me on her knees.
“You’re so big…” she said, like she was hypnotized. Her eyes dragged over my naked body. “You’re so beautiful, Johnny.”
Jesus. Was this what she had planned? Tie me up and stare at me and tell me how hot she thought I was?
I was probably gonna come into thin air if she kept that up for long.
But she didn’t go on, even as her eyes moved over me, glazing over with desire.
I groaned, desperate to hear more, even as my gaze dragged over her body. Her naked, perky breasts, her hard, rosy-pink nipples. “Tell me.”
“I love your gorgeous muscles. Your beautiful skin…” She started running her hands over my body, and my muscles rippled under her fingertips. “Your hard chest. Your sexy ass.” My cock bounced as I clenched involuntarily. Her words turned me the fuck on. Her soft voice. The appreciation in her eyes.
My nipples hardened as she drifted her fingers over them, and she played with them a little, studying my reactions with glazed eyes.
She bit her lip. “You’re a work of art, Johnny.”
I groaned again, my dick throbbing. She didn’t miss it.
“Look at that beautiful cock.” Her eyes caressed it. “Look how hard it is. So hard and thick…” Her eyes met mine. She looked turned on because she was talking dirty to me, lavishing me with praise—and I was eating it up. It made her feel bolder, maybe.
I wanted to encourage that.
“Tell me. Tell me what it’s like when I fuck you.”
“You’re so big. I have to spread so wide for you.”
God. I was so hard. Her eyes fell to my dick again as she reached out to touch it. She drifted her fingertips up my shaft and down again, sending warm shivers of desire through me.
I couldn’t remember ever being so fucking turned on. Wanting someone so badly.
“You like my cock…?” I forced out. My voice was ragged, my breathing labored.
“So hot…” she gushed. Then her fingers drifted down over my ball sac. She squeezed gently, and I groaned. “I like this, too. I love how swollen you get.” She touched her finger to the tip of my cock and smeared the bead of slick juice around. “You’re leaking, baby. You’re so turned on…”
“Don’t stop…” I loved watching her explore my body.
I loved watching her look at me like that.
“So hard,” she murmured, stroking her fingers gently up and down my shaft.
“How you like it…?”
“Just how I like it.” She swallowed, and I watched her shiver. Her nipples were so hard. She was so turned on, it was killing me. Angeline, aroused, made me fucking delirious. “I can’t wait for you to come,” she said, gently stroking my dick like it was her new favorite pet. “You’re so hard, all over.”
God, yeah. I was so fucking hard and ready, I was gonna blow just listening to her get horny while looking at me and describing what she saw.
“Come feast on me, baby,” I practically begged her. I was trying to keep it together here, but I was unraveling, quick. “Put that sweet mouth on me.”
She met my eyes. “Where?”
