I shuddered, loving how good it felt.
I’d never seen a more beautiful sight than Daphne on her knees, licking my cock. I wanted to take a picture and keep it forever.
Desire had never been the problem with Daphne.
Resisting her always had been.
“All the times we were together, I never sucked your cock.” She gave it another lick.
My knees nearly buckled.
Good thing the wall was behind me.
“It’s something I’ve been dying to do.” Another lick, and then she sucked on one of my balls. “I regretted not tasting you so many times.” She sucked on my head. “I couldn’t believe you hadn’t forced your cock down my throat like all the times you threatened.”
“I was trying to be nice,” I said, my voice strained as my cock twitched, wanting more.
She scoffed, raising her hand to slowly stroke me, her mouth sucking on the head again. “Brooks Byron isn’t nice.”
“To you I’ve been plenty nice.” My voice cracked on that last word as she took my entire length inside her mouth.
Her head bobbed as she sucked me before pulling back and resting her hands on my knees. “Who’s to say I wouldn’t have liked you following through with those threats?”
She winked at me, and I almost lost it right there. Almost threw her on the ground, on her back, and fucked her face until I couldn’t handle it anymore.
“Is that what you want, Daphne?” I bucked my hips forward and plunged my hand into her hair, tangling my fingers through it. “Do you want to see how much I’ve held myself back with you?”
She bit into her lower lip, suddenly looking shy, and nodded against my grip.
“Open wide then.” My restraint suddenly gave out. I jerked her head closer. “I’m about to fuck this mouth. Get ready to choke.”
Her smile said she was daring me to do it.
I grabbed my cock, rubbing it along the seam of her lips, and they started glistening with my pre-cum. Cupping the back of her head, I guided her mouth to my cock, then shoved the entire length inside until I felt it hit the back of her throat.
She gagged while I held her in place, hollowing out her cheeks to make it easier on herself. I didn’t allow her to move.
Her eyes watered as she slid her tongue around her mouth, trying to lick any part of me she could.
I threw my head back against the wall. Every time with Daphne was another high of pleasure.
My desire was about to burn through my body as I loosened my hold and allowed her to start sucking me. I fucked her face, my hips snapping forward with each thrust.
Slobber dripped down her chin.
The moment I felt myself letting go, I pulled her mouth away.
Cum spilled from my tip as I steadied my hands on her shoulders.
No.
This wasn’t ending now.
I planned to spend my entire night with Daphne.
Fucking her. Licking her. Fucking her face.
I was making up for all our missed time.