"I want to taste that," I blurt out, licking my lips, and his cock turns six kinds of hard under my hand.
"My cum is going to be in every hole you have. Eventually. But right now, let's get you out of this tub so we can give your mouth what it needs."
His hands are everywhere. Towel, shoulders, back, legs. The way he looks at me makes my whole body flush. He's holding back. I want it all.
"Show me." I let the words out with a breath as his hands cup my breasts. His eyes trail over me, regarding every part of me, and as much as he makes me feel beautiful, I still wonder why a man like him would desire a plump little elf like me.
My hands flutter at my sides, then I cross one over my poochy belly, bringing the other one absently up toward my chest. I sink back on one hip and drop my eyes to the floor.
"Don't." Deck's sharp words shock me out of my moment. "Don't you ever do that again."
"What?" The tension hits me. It's more than the wanting. He's angry. I don't have any fear, but I hate that he's upset.
"Cover yourself. It insults me that you would do that. Look at me," he orders with a grunt.
I meet his eyes. Fire. Fire and something else. A concern. It reminds me of how my father used to look at me when I was hurt or scared.
"When I look at you, I see the woman I've waited for my entire fucking life. This is straight out of some fairytale, but I'm all in, May. You're a star in the sky like I've never seen. That perfect snowflake that lands on your hand, and you're mesmerized by what nature created. One of a kind. Perfect. Magical. And mine. So don't ever do that. Don't second guess your power or your perfection in my eyes. Take that hand away. Show me all of you. Because that's what I want. Nothing less than everything. Are you ready for that, May?"
I nod, not because I know he wants it, but because I am. He's right. This is crazy, but it's so right, and I'm all in.
"Good girl. Now follow me. That mouth has some taste testing to do."
14
Decker
Forty-three years I've been waiting for a blow job. That's…fucking fifteen thousand seven hundred days, give or take a few leap years.
Every single one of them was worth it, to look down right now and see May with her eyes bulging, lips stretched, with my cock half down her sweet little throat.
“So pretty.” I gasp, barely able to catch my breath. "Holy hell… babe."
Her tongue swirls around the ridge of my cock. It's like she's read my own personal fucking instruction manual on how to suck me off.
My hands go to the sides of her head, her hair silky between my fingers. I draw her closer. I need her in there deep. She keeps glancing up at me with a twinkle in her eyes, like this is the most fun she's ever had, and just that look has my balls ready to erupt.
She relaxes, letting me hold her head down as far as she can take, and her hands come up to grip my fat shaft. It's slick withher spit. As she pumps and twists, it rolls beneath her fingers. My eyes roll back in their sockets.
When I let her go, she curls her tongue along the bottom of my shaft, gliding until she plants a sweet kiss right on the tip, drops of cum spreading on her lips.
"Yum. I had no idea it would taste so good. It's just…" She closes her eyes and licks my slit, moaning with pleasure. I almost spray on her face. "Just, wow. How much more is going to come out? A lot? I want it all, okay? Don't pull it out, promise?"
"Jesus, May." A shiver goes down my spine. It's all I can do to hold back. "If you don't get my cock down your throat in the next three seconds… fuck… I'm going to blow it all right on your face."
She's got me between her pouty lips in the next breath, and the wordsI love youhave taken on a whole new meaning.
I'm happy as hell it's May doing this for me. Can't imagine what it would be like with just any woman. It's so much more because it's her. She's the one. I'm one lucky fuck to have waited for her.
"That's it, Pink, take it, good girl, show me how bad you want it."
She sucks as much as she can get in her mouth, then releases me. Kisses up and down my shaft. Flutters her tongue around the head, then drags the flat of it from base to tip. I don't know where she learned this. Don't care.
When my balls finally raise the white flag, she marks herself on my soul. The first jets spray out of me and coat the back of her throat. I love how she flinches, blinking as gobs of my white release fill her mouth.
We both moan, and the way she pumps me has my orgasm nearly bringing me to my knees.
"Fuck, yes," I groan, my legs shaking as I jerk and spray so much cum in her mouth it must have been coming up from my toes.
