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Holy shit. Holy fucking shit!
I had to get off him. Oh, my God, did I have to get off.
Like now, or I’d go somewhere where we shouldn’t be going.
I had a lot of good arguments for why. He was quite a bit older than me for one. Secondly, he was a cop, and I’d made a promise to myself when I left Alabama and my father, and that was that I’d live my life out from under my father’s scrutiny. If I got with Downy, he’d be exactly like my father, and I knew it. He’d be controlling, overbearing, and an all-around alpha-hole. Cops couldn’t help it, it was something ingrained in their psyches that made them protect what they thought of as theirs.
I moved my leg that was thrown over his body, hoping to dislodge his fingers from their spot, but that only served to trap his hand in between my legs and I groaned.
Lifting my leg again to hitch it back up on his hip, I felt the soft globes of his balls brush against the sensitive skin on the inside of my knee.
Then there was the long, thick column of his dick that I encountered as I moved my hand down to remove his from my folds.
I froze as I reached the waistband of his underwear.
Mainly because the head of his cock was sticking out of the top of the waistband, and I’d just palmed it involuntarily.
He groaned and moved his hips slightly at the touch, his even breathing hitching slightly before evening out once more.
I froze, unsure of what I should do.
I didn’t want him to wake up.
If he woke up, I’d be on my back with him in between my legs in seconds.
I knew it just as much as I knew I was going to take another breath.
My next step was to roll, which I did fairly successfully.
My knees were now on each side of his thigh, one up by his hip, and the other one up snug to the apex of his thighs.
I could feel his balls resting against my leg, and I could also see them.
My stomach clenched in need, and my eyes inevitably wandered down to his dick…what I’d been wanting to see since the moment I felt it the day my wall had fallen.
I licked my lips, staring at the dark, purple head with desire.
It was throbbing to the beat of his heart, and I just had to. I couldn’t fucking help it. I had to!
I watched his face as my lips descended.
His face was slack, beautiful black eyelashes laying in half-moons on his cheeks.
His beard was scruffy and unkempt from his usual clean and tidy appearance.
His full lips were relaxed, and I slowly lowered the waistband of his underwear, allowing his dick to finally spring free from its confines. Then, slowly, I licked the very tip of his cock.
I saw a slow flush start up his cheeks.
He wasn’t awake, I could tell that by the evenness of his breathing, and the fact that I was still doing what I wanted to do to him.
Oh, he’d allow me to suck his cock, but only when he wanted me to do it.
Downy struck me as a man who needed control.
The rise in color on his cheeks was intriguing, though. His body was reacting to the sexual arousal, and it was captivating to watch.
His chest was flushing, too.
A beautiful blush started at his nipple line and moved up past his collarbones to his neck, disappearing into his beard to return back on his cheekbones.
I moved my mouth down once again, eyes leaving his face as I focused on his cock.
It was thick and pulsing.
The large head of his cock was a darker color than the rest of him.
The veins on his member were pulsing and prominent, pumping blood furiously.
My mouth watered as I bent down to take his cock in my mouth.
I didn’t make it, though.
As soon as the tip of my tongue touched the overheated crest, I was moving in a tangle of arms and legs.
On my back with my head hanging over the side, Downy looked down at me from his position on the side of the bed.
His face was flushed, and his eyes wild.
“Jesus Christ, Memphis,” he gasped.
I looked up at him from my new position, the large column of his cock and balls filling up the majority of my vision.
His eyes weren’t on my face, though, they were on my practically naked body.
My uncovered nipples were pebbled, bra askew from the quick, frantic movements that’d taken Downy’s body away from me before I’d been ready.
My legs were both spread, feet planted flat on the bed wide.
His chest was heaving, and his fists were clenched.
“You’re too young for me,” he said, looking down at my belly. My breasts.
I snorted.
So now he was growing a conscience?
I shifted my legs wider, and he groaned, leaning forward slightly.
That was all I needed to lift up and suck one ball into my mouth.
He hissed and started to push away, but I followed him, and sucked a little harder, putting pressure on him enough to bring him back where I wanted him.
My hands ran up the back of his thighs, up until I was cupping his ass in both palms.
“Fuck me, I’m going to hell. I’m really going to hell,” he groaned, looking down at me.
I released his ball and went for the other one, keeping eye contact the entire time while he warred with himself over something.
Finally something seemed to click inside his brain, and he pulled back quickly, startling me enough with the suddenness that I let him go without a fight.
He didn’t go far, though.
Not far at all.Chapter 7I go into survival mode when tickled.
-Life Lesson
Downy
I didn’t wake all at once.
It started slow, first becoming aware when she started to move.
I took stock of my body, knowing instantly how close to the edge I was.
One of my hands was knotted in the dark tresses of her hair, and the other…yeah the other was sitting on heaven’s door.
