She leaned into my touch, relaxing again as I stroked behind her ear with one finger.
“I know what I want,” she said, her voice lacking confidence. I pushed my hips up into her, desperate to feel her moving on me again, and wanting to reassure her that I was very into what we were doing. There was no reason for her to doubt herself right now.
She took a deep breath. “I want to suck your dick, but I’m worried I won’t be good at it because my ex never seemed to like it, and every guy likes that right? I probably do something wrong, and I don’t want you to stop looking at me the way you’re looking at me right now. You’re looking at me with passion, like I’m really sexy, and if I do this and I’m terrible, that look will disappear.”
I sat myself up and pulled her tight against my chest, my lips brushing hers as I responded. “Sophia, I am fucking aching for you right now. I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anyone. Plus,” I said with a smirk. “It’s pretty hard to give a blowjob a guy won’t enjoy. You should really just give it a try.”
She laughed and her shoulders dropped as she reached for my dick again, gently rubbing it through my briefs. She looked down at my dick and back at my face. “You’ll tell me if you don’t like it?”
“I promise.”
Fat chance in hell I won’t like this girl’s lips around my dick.
She smiled and slowly slid off the bed to her knees, taking my jeans and briefs with her. My erection sprang free, and her mouth fell into anO. “Wow.”
I laughed and pushed my hips forward, feeling pleased with her reaction. “Show me what you’ve got, Hawaii.”
She gripped the base of my dick in one hand and grabbed her hair in the other, pulling it over her shoulder as she lowered her mouth, surrounding me with her warmth. Her tongue flattened against the underside of my dick as she licked along the shaft, all the while sucking onthe tip. Her tongue flicked over the pre-come oozing out and she made a happy sound as she tasted it. A few more flicks of her tongue and she took me deep again, bobbing her head up and down in a rhythm as she sucked that had me thrusting my hips against her face, ready to unload.
I gripped the back of her head, groaning as she swallowed me deeper, her hand jerking the base of my dick in perfect synchrony with her mouth.
Who the fuck convinced this girl she isn’t good at blowjobs? This is the best head of my life.
My balls started to tighten, and I quickly used my hands on the back of her head to grip her hair and pull her off me before I blew my load down her throat without warning.
I gasped for breath as she looked at me, waiting to see why we’d stopped. “Soph, I don’t know what that idiot told you, but the problem is not you. I need a minute.” I struggled to catch my breath and ran through the Bruins starting lineup in my head to slow the pulsing in my dick and stop the orgasm I was on the cusp of. I tipped my head to the ceiling, unable to look at her. The sight of her swollen lips was going to undo me and make this one embarrassing evening for me.
She sighed and I took in her face. Her smile had faltered, and she looked disappointed, but all my dick really knew was that she was still on her knees in front of me. It twitched, wanting back in her mouth.
“Please don’t lie to me,” she said, her eyes pleading. “I asked you to do this because I didn’t think you would. If I can do it better, just tell me.”
She grabbed my dick and leaned forward, hovering over it with her mouth.
“Let me try again,” she said determinedly. “Too much tongue? Suction? What is it? You’re bigger than he was but I can try to go deeper.”
My lips parted and I couldn’t stop staring at her, stunned. I tried to think of words but most of them had escaped my mind already. She moved her hand up and down and I suppressed a grown as my dick oozed again, still on the edge of coming.
“Hawaii, the guy you were with before is a fucking idiot. If you put your mouth on me again, I’m going to come within seconds,” I said, still barely holding it together as her hand froze. She looked down at my dick and rubbed her thumb over the bead of pre-come at the tip.
A satisfied smirk spread on her lips as she made eye contact with me again. “It was good?”
“Incredible,” I rasped, unsure if it was her technique, or if it was justher.“Now, if you don’t mind, reliving it in my mind isn’t helping me cool off.”
“Can I finish?” she asked, smiling excitedly.
“Not unless you want to be done here before we even get to what you asked for.”
“Can’t you just get it up again in a few minutes?” She started moving her wrist again and I groaned as my head fell back. My hips moved of their own volition.
“That’s not really how this works. Even a young stallion like me needs to recover.”
She snorted. “Really? Stallion?”
I glared at her.
“Please, just let me finish.” Her tongue darted across her bottom lip, wetting it. “I want to see if I can do it. I’m only half convinced you’re telling me the truth.”
Is she fucking serious? Of course she can do it. She almost just did it. The only reason she isn’t covered in come right now is because I’m workingbackward through every Bruins starting lineup and reciting names from three years ago.
