Page 14 of Hidden Desires

“Mmmm!” I wail, pressing myself against him as hot gushes of cream spill into his palm. “Ooooooh!”

“Yes, baby,” he rasps, continuing to rub me through my orgasm. “Fuck yeah, you’re so fucking responsive.”

Jack holds me as waves crash through my form, lips on my forehead, murmuring soft words I can barely hear. I shudder and squeal, clinging to his broad form as my sweetest spot juices heavily, his fingers rubbing me through it all.

When I come back to myself, I find him watching me, blue eyes full of something that looks a lot like adoration.

“You were incredible, Eliza,” he whispers in my ear. “You’re beautiful when you come.”

My heart swoops and drops as a warm flush fills my veins. But I want to make him happy too, and smile sweetly before dropping to my knees on the soil.

“Your turn,” I murmur with a coy smile up at the handsome man.

Jack tries to stop me, but I bat his hands away, determined. “No, I want to.”

I unzip his jeans and pull them down, freeing his cock. OMG, it’s huge! It must be ten inches at least, thick and perfect, flushed dark at the head and lined with bulging veins. I pause, mouth open.

“Something wrong, sweetheart?” Jack rasps.

I stammer, looking up at him with wide eyes.

“It’s just so big, Daddy. I don’t know if I can⁠—”

He grins. “Give it a try, sweetheart. You won’t know unless you try.”

I wrap my hand around that massive member, stroking slow and steady, then lean in to lick a bead of pre-cum from the tip. He’s salty, sweety, and utterly yummy.

“Mmmm,” I moan with a naughty look up at him. “You’ve been eating well, Daddy.”

He curses, one hand tangling in my hair, the other braced against the tree.

“God, Eliza, you don’t have to⁠—”

“I want to,” I say, and then take him deep into my mouth.

He groans, hips bucking reflexively. I swirl my tongue around the head, then hollow my cheeks and suck, using everything I’ve learned from my days as a cam girl. I slobber on his pole, the corners of my mouth aching from his huge size, but I love it too. My pussy grows wet again, nipples hardening as I trace my tongue up along the veins of his shaft before pressing my tongue into the little hole at the top.

“Fuck. You’re going to ruin me,” Jack gasps. “Fuck, you’re a dirty girl.”

I hum in agreement, the vibration making him shudder, as I look up at him with big blue eyes.

“But I love it, Daddy. I love the way your cock tastes.”

The words do it. He tries to hold back, but I can tell he’s losing control. His balls draw up tight, and his breath comes in ragged bursts.

“I’m gonna—fuck, I’m gonna⁠—”

I moan around him, urging him on, and a second later he ejaculates down my throat, hot and salty and perfect. Mmm, it’s so dirty! I swallow hungrily, but there’s so much spunk that it spills from my lips, trailing down my chin and then splattering a bit on my breasts. But I want it, and continue to swallow furiously, licking up every last drop of semen.

“Fuck,” Jack bites out, his face flushed as he looks down at me, abs straining. “Holy shit.”

I merely smile up at him before twirling my tongue around his still dripping glans, just to watch his reaction.

“I’m glad I got my Vitamin D for the day,” is my coy mewl. “In the best way possible, too.”

Jack groans again, and when I stand, my knees are grass-stained and I’m pretty sure my lipstick is a disaster. But I don’t care because I finally tasted my man, and it was worth it. Jack looks at me, hungrily, and I know he’s not done yet.

“You were incredible, Eliza,” he rasps, pulling me in for a bruising kiss.