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She takes me in both hands, kneeling between my legs. She smiles, and then it’s just the perfect warmth of her mouth on me. It’s the amazing sensation of her lips gripping me as she bobs her head up and down. I reach to hold her hair so I can watch. “That’s good,” I say.
She looks up with my cock gripped in one hand, smiling against it. “You can give your feedback at the end, Sir.”
I laugh. “Noted. Now keep sucking my cock, Baby.”
Mia swallows as I take a tighter fistful of her hair and gently urge her back down on me. I groan with relief as she takes me in her mouth again, hot tongue teasing me.
“That’s good,” I say.
“What did I say about feedback?”
I grin, giving her braid a little tug to stop her from continuing. “No, I mean if you keep going I’m going to cum in your mouth.”
She arches an eyebrow. “And?”
Fuck.
I give the slightest shrug and Mia resumes. She’s moving even faster, now, and the idea that she’s ready for me to fill her mouth is a huge fucking turn on.
It’s not long before my cock pulses and she moans against me, the gentle vibration rolling through my length. I see her throat move as she swallows, and then she keeps going until I have to pull her off from the increasing sensitivity. “Okay, okay. Fuck, Mia,” I smile, stroking her hair. She’s resting her cheek on my thigh, eyes flicking between me and my cock.
“Thoughts, questions, concerns?” she asks sweetly.
“Five stars. You deserve a raise.”
“Looks like I got a pretty big raise.” She smirks as she playfully flicks my very erect cock. “Are you all spent, or would you be up for a little–”
I don’t even let her finish before I’m pulling her up to sit on me. She laughs in surprise, and then the smile melts from her face as I position myself and slide inside her. It’s perfect agony. I’m still overly sensitive from a few moments ago, but I don’t give a shit.
I watch her ride me. I watch her shyness evaporate as she loses herself in the pleasure, eyes closing as she cups her own breasts, squeezing hard and leaning forward so her hot breath is on my neck. “Oh,” she gasps.
“Just like that,” I rasp. “You’re riding it just fucking right, Mia. Fuck.”
She makes a choked sound and her pace reaches a frenzy. I pull her tight to me, pumping in rhythm with her.
When she’s rolling off me, she’s wearing a satisfied, sleepy smile. I feel like I just ran a marathon and still want more. It’s perfect oblivion.
“Well?” she asks after a little while. “Did that work?”
“Did what work?” I ask.
She laughs. “I was trying to help you get a little release, remember?”
And then I do remember. I remember blurting something from deep inside that I never intended to share. The anger and embarrassment comes rushing back. “Thank you,” I say, because even if I still can’t escape my feelings, I can at least appreciate Mia trying to help.
She rolls to her side and puts her head on my shoulder, fingertips circling on my chest. “So, do you feel better, now?” she asks.
I smirk. “Yeah. But I’m going to have to ask the doctor if he can prescribe me a pretty big script of that medicine. I don’t think one treatment is going to do the trick.”
She cuddles a little closer to me. “I can have a word with him, if you want.”
I smirk up at the ceiling, enjoying the quiet in my head as I’m too exhausted to think about anything but the pleasant sensation of her skin against mine.
After a few minutes of silence, her breathing steadies and I think she’s actually sleeping.
I look down at her bright red hair wild and spilling all over me, like water running across my body in every direction. She’s so damn beautiful.
I use my leg to carefully lift the blanket higher, then tug it up over our bodies because I don’t want her to get cold. And then I slide my arm around her shoulders and hold her. I don’t feel tired at all, but I’m not upset about that.
