“You’re amazing,” he says, breaking our embrace. “Look what you did to me.” He moves his focus to his cock. “I’m even harder now… and ready to fuck your pretty mouth.”
“I don’t want to screw this up.”
“Hey, you won’t. We’re in this together.” His voice has lost its dominant edge.
“Okay.”
He fists the base of his cock and squeezes it hard. A few more beads of pre-cum drip from the head. “I need that mouth on my cock.”
Just as I’m about to obey his command, he lets go of his cock.
I look up, confused.
“You want to pleasure me or not?”
“I do.”
“You do all the work,” he says.
Rhett places his hands on his thighs, not bothering to hold his cock for me. Instead, he sits back and looks down at me.
I clear my throat.
Okay.
I lean forward.
His eyes are on me, watching as I run my tongue from his base to his tip in one long motion.
“Oh fuck.” Rhett’s fingers dig into his muscular thighs. “Mmm, yeah. Tease me right there... the underside of my cock is the most sensitive.”
I didn’t know.
Fueled, I trace lines along his cock before switching to tracing delicate circles around his bulbous crown.
“If you don’t look up at me, I’m going to start thinking you’re not enjoying this.”
But I am.
My eyes shoot up to his.
“Better,” he says. “It’s going to be quite a rush to come with those big beautiful blue eyes staring at me. A country boy could get lost in them, Carina,” he says in a strained voice.
I smile against his cock before resuming my mission.
“Your tongue is so smooth, soft, and slick. I’m sure I could come with just your gentle licks, but I need more.”
I unlatch my lips from his cock. “Tell me what you need.”
“For starters, your pretty little mouth sucking the hell out of me. I’ll tell you the rest on a need-to-know basis.”
I lower my head, fist his cock, bring it to my mouth, and close my lips around it. I try to slide my mouth down his cock, but his girth is a challenge. My eyes tear up in my effort, but I’m not about to give up. I try harder, taking him an inch at a time. When I reach the halfway point, I bob up and down.
His hands pull my mane back, allowing me free range of motion. “You’re such an obedient little one. Watching your head move eagerly between my thighs is so darn hot.”
His words send a surge of fire between my legs and I moan around his cock.
I’m wet. Again.
