She pulls me free of both my jeans and boxers, allowing my hard cock to spring free.
A small drop of liquid shines at the tip and she generously sticks out her tongue as she licks it off, causing me to hiss through my teeth at the contact. She wraps her hand around thebase before taking the tip in her mouth. I’ll allow her to have a few moments of control to ease her into this, knowing she doesn’t have a lot of experience.
But only for a few moments.
“Take me deep in your mouth, baby. Show me how much you need it. How much you love my cock in your mouth, Angel.”
Wrapping my hand in her hair, I start to guide her up and down my length. Holding her there for a few seconds as my dick hits the back of her throat. I watch as tears spring to her innocent eyes, which makes me snap.
I place my hand on the back of her head to give her some more support as I thrust my hips forward, causing my length to glide down the back of her throat once again. Her eyes go wide as she looks up at me.
“Relax your throat for me, Angel.” I let out a moan when she listens like the good girl she is. “You look so pretty, gagging on my cock. With those tears streaming down your beautiful face.”
My hand caresses her cheek, wiping away her tears as I bring my fingers to my mouth, loving the way she tastes.
Tate tries to reach down to touch herself. To get some form of release to break the pressure building inside her, but before she can, I stop her with my words.
“Don’t even think about it, Angel. You don’t have permission to touch yourself. Your pussy belongs to me now.” Tate might not be very sexually experienced, I’m assuming, due to the innocence held in her big, brown eyes. Not to mention how much I pay attention to everything this girl does. Every guy that has tried to come close to her, I’ve scared them off. I knew the day was coming when I could make her mine, but I needed to be patient. Needed to make sure she was ready for me. And now, I know she is.
The way her mouth feels wrapped around me makes me feel like I’m seconds away from exploding down her throat.
As I yank her hair back, my cock falls out of her mouth with a pop. Tate’s mascara is running down her flushing cheeks, and spit is running down her chin. Her naked body glistens before me, begging for attention.
I’ve never seen someone look more beautiful than she does right now. I grab her roughly by the arm before flinging her back on the bed. Her body bounces, and she lets out a gasp at the contact. Stepping closer to the bed until my knees hit the mattress, I make my way to where she lays on display for me.
“Get on your hands and knees, Angel,” I tell her. She follows my command perfectly as she moves her body to get in position.
“I want to see that ass up in the air, ready to take me.” She arches her back towards me, pushing her ass up eagerly.
“You ready, Angel?” I ask her.
“Yes.” She sounds like she’s been ready for me all night.
I run my hands over her hips, feeling her soft skin under my touch until I reach her pussy, which is glistening in the dimly lit room. She’s beyond ready, but I can’t help but tease her a little more. Running a finger through her slit, I gather up all the wetness on my finger before bringing it up to my lips and licking it off with a groan.
What is coming soon will either turn her the fuck on or make her run out of here with no glance back, but I have a feeling my Angel isn’t as vanilla as she tries to come off as, which gives me another idea. “You really aren’t that innocent, aren’t you? You’re a naughty little girl is what you are.”
My fingers continue to run down her lower back until I reach her ass and her body stiffens. “Anyone ever touched you here, Angel?”
She shakes her head before answering, “No. Never.”
The juices from her pussy have spread along everything, so I apply pressure to her tight asshole, and it allows me to enter without any effort.
Not wanting to hurt her, I go slow. Once my finger passes the tight rim of muscles, she starts to relax. As I’m slowly pumping my finger in and out, she starts moaning at the pleasure I am giving her.
“You like that, Angel?” I ask her as I keep my finger moving in and out of her ass.
“Fuck,” she breathes out. “Yes, please don’t stop, Damon.” When I add a second finger, she yells out at the pleasure. Or maybe it’s pain. Both thoughts turn me the fuck on.
Her words come out mumbled from her face being pressed into the mattress. Leaning down, I remove my fingers and spread her wide open for my viewing pleasure. Once I have the image of her spread out for me, I move between her legs. I drag my tongue from her clit all the way to her ass and back. Lapping at her drenched pussy, soaking in her taste.
Salty and sweet.
Something I can find myself becoming even more obsessed with.
Hearing Tate moan out my name is my undoing.
Hearing her beg for my cock.
