Page 20 of True Blue

Yes. Yes. Yes.

My mind is all clouded, catching onto words and repeating them in my head. I’m a damn fiend for his sweet words, growled softly against my skin.

“Yes. Yours, Teddy,” I moan, moving my hips even faster.

Teddy leans up, making me sit back in his lap as he—finally—catches my nipple in his mouth. I gasp at the combination of the sensation of his warm mouth sucking lightly and the sight of us in the mirror.

“Oh, fuck—that feels so good,” I cry out.

“Yeah?” he asks, nibbling lightly and then soothing.

“Yeah,” I moan, throwing my head back and pushing my tits further into his mouth. His tongue flattens against my hard peak, before sucking hard. “Mmm... Teddy, that’s so good, you’re so good—just like that….”

Something lights up in his eyes at my words.

“Keep telling me what feels good, baby,” Teddy moans around my breast. “Please, I want to make you feel good.”

“You don’t have to be too gentle, but don’t grab me too hard,” I say, placing my hand over the one on my tit and squeezing like I prefer. “Yes, more tongue—suck a little harder—yes, just like that—fuck, fuck, fuck⁠—”

My hips move almost frantically as I rub myself to a fast approaching orgasm.

“Fuck—are you gonna come?” he asks, popping off my tit. I nod frantically and grab his head, pulling it back to my nipple, and he chuckles before resuming sucking and licking. “Come for me, Indie, honey—baby—please, please, please, I need you to come for me⁠—”

“Teddy, Teddy, Teddy,” I cry out, the sound of him begging me to come too much. Something is there, but my lust fueled brain can’t grab onto it as I teeter over the edge.

Pleasure erupts, spreading through my entire body. I can’t even remember the last time I’ve come this hard, and he wasn’t even inside of me.

My eyes are closed, but I feel Teddy pressing featherlight kisses all over my face, and he just holds me to him. It’s nice.

After I come, I usually need a come-down period, the sensations too overwhelming and making me feel everything too much. This feels like Teddy instinctively understands what I need and gives it to me. He handed me control and he let me take my pleasure.

After a few minutes, he whispers in my ear, “You come so fucking pretty.”

Those words jolt me back to life. I tilt my face up to catch his lips. His cock is hard, practically straining against his jeans.

I imagine it’s probably uncomfortable.

I should help him with that.

Crawling down, I send him a smirk and press gentle kisses to his jaw, his chest, his belly, before leaning back to undo his belt buckle.

Before I do, I meet his eyes.

“Hm... I really want to suck your cock, Teddy,” I ask. “Would you like that?”

Teddy swallows hard and nods.

“Take it out and let me see it,” I whisper. “I want to see you.”

Licking his lips with his eyes alight, I lean back on my heels to watch as he quickly undoes his pants, pulls them off, allowing his cock to spring free.

“Oh, Teddy…” I sigh. He’s a perfect size, not too long—it never feels good when it’s too long—but he’s thick. I can’t wait to feel it inside of me.

But first, “Stroke your cock for me, Teddy. Show me how you like it.”

Teddy blinks, seemingly surprised by my request, but not displeased. Even though I just came, my pussy is tingling once more as I watch Teddy grip his beautiful cock firmly and start to move his fist up and down.

“That’s it,” I whisper, almost feeling possessed. I meet his heavy gaze and smile. “You’re doing so good showing me. Is that how you like it? You like it more firm?”