“Good girl.”
Licking her lips, Violet swirls the precum around the head with her thumb. Just as hesitant and unsure. She’s nervous. Maybe she should be. We’ve never done this before. Not together. I want to ask if she’s ever given a blowjob, but I have a feeling the added commentary will only feed her insecurities and heighten the pressure I know she already feels.
“You have no idea how pretty you look like this,” I assure her. “On your knees, anxious to please me.”
Her head bobs in a nod. “I am.”
“Good,” I growl. “Now, kiss it.”
Peeking up at me, she pulls my cock toward her lips, then looks back at my dick an inch in front of her. Her pretty pinktongue darts out between her lips, moistening them before her breath cools the head. The feeling forges an ache in my balls, and I swear I could come from that alone. Nothing but a puff of air, as long as it belongs to Violet. Then, she closes in and kisses it softly. My dick twitches at the innocent contact. The hesitancy. I fight the urge to force myself between her red painted lips, craving her innocence as much as I crave the opportunity to come down her throat.
“Lick the slit.”
Using the tip of her tongue, she does as she’s told, tasting my precum. Her brows dip, and she does it again, this time with a bit more curiosity. Less hesitation. That’s my Little Thief.
“Suck on the head,” I order.
She brushes her lips against me as if putting on lipstick, opens her mouth, and gently sucks on the tip. It’s as unsure as when she tasted my precum, and just as hot, too. I was right. This is her first time giving head. My chest fills with pride, but I keep my expression locked down. “Squeeze the base,” I grind out.
She winds her small hands around my shaft and squeezes me, massaging my length until I can’t help but grit my teeth. I’ve had a lot of head, more than I’d like to admit now that I know what it’s like to actually enjoy the person’s company with whom I’m hooking up with. But Violet? There’s something about her. About the way she touches me. Her little mewls. Her eagerness to please me. The way she looks up through her thick lashes, watching my response. Desperate to earn my validation.
I was wrong before.Thisis the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
“Take me deeper,” I growl.
Slipping my fingers through her hair, I guide her onto me, nearly hitting the back of her throat and pulling back. I don’t want to push her too fast. But I do want to take control. Want to brand her pretty little throat with my cock so she’ll neverwant another man’s dick in her mouth. The idea alone is enough to drive me insane. Someone else touching what’s mine. What belongs to me.
“Mmm,” she hums around me. Her nostrils flare as she searches for oxygen while rubbing the base of my shaft with her hand and hollowing her cheeks, sucking the rest of me harder and harder.
“That’s my pretty Little Thief,” I rasp. I pump into her over and over again, then pull out so she can catch her breath and pay extra attention to my head. She does. Licking and kissing and nibbling along the bottom with her lips as she tilts her head to one side, peering up at me.
Fuck, she’s beautiful.
“You gonna steal my cum, too?” I challenge. “Swallow it all?”
With a nod, she dives back in, sucking on my cock and swallowing around it until I swear I see stars. Maybe it’s her magic mouth. Maybe it’s the way I feel for her. I don’t even know, but I’ve never been closer to the edge in my life. “That’s it, Vi. Fuck, just like that.” Her hands find my sac, and she massages my balls as tears roll down her cheeks, leaving streams of mascara in their wake. “So fucking perfect.” My chest heaves, and my balls tighten as I force myself to slow down. To let go of her face so she can back off if she doesn’t want to swallow my cum, despite her earlier acquiescence.
“Vi, I’m gonna come,” I warn. “You can get off, if you?—”
Shaking her head, Violet continues sucking me off, over and over again, her head bobbing over me and soaking my erection in liquid velvet. That’s what it feels like. Heaven. As my cock disappears in her pretty red mouth again and again, I press my hand against the wall behind her, ready to blow my entire load. Balls tightening. Heart racing. Palms sweating.
“It’s coming,” I growl. “Final warning.”
She keeps up the pace, hollowing her cheeks like before and tugging on my sac with the perfect pressure. Her mewls are like a black and white flag on a race track, and my eyes roll back in my head as ribbons of cum explode from my cock and down her throat. “Fuck,” I grunt. With weak knees, I lean against the wall, every inch of me tensing from the tsunami of pleasure. Violet doesn’t let up, continuing to suck on my cock as her hand disappears beneath her pretty little dress. Her moans echo off the tile walls, and she rubs her clit, drinking up every drop of my cum like it’s the best tasting dessert she’s ever had. And that vision? The sight of her hand up her dress and the sound she makes around my cock? It’s better than any porno I’ve ever seen.
Seems my girl likes giving me head. The view makes my deflating dick twitch with interest. What I wouldn’t give to do it all over again. But I’m not done yet. Not even close. Pulling out of her, I grab beneath her arms, tug her up, and place her on the counter.
“My turn,” I announce.
She shakes her head. “Jagger, I’m?—”
“Don’t argue with me.” I slap her hand away from her pussy and fall to my knees, shoving her skirt up until her black lacy thong is on full display. My mouth waters as I tug her toward the edge of the counter. I want to taste her again. I need to. Running my mouth along the damp fabric, I smile at her core, then breathe out, blowing hot air against her clit until her fingers find my head, and she threads them through my hair. Now this is how I like to spend my evening.
“I mean, if it’s on the table, then go for it,” she decides.
I smile against her core. “I got you, Little Thief.”
Moving her underwear aside, I breathe in her musky scent, press the flat of my tongue against her entrance, and lick up toward her clit. She’s fucking drenched.
