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No. Not tonight. She shoved at him again and his mouth broke from her flesh with an audible pop. He stared up at her, his lips damp, his breathing coming fast and hard and she pushed him again, his head hitting the pile of pillows.
She didn’t say a word as she slithered down his body, her mouth blazing a path the entire way down. She licked the dark trail of hair that led from his navel down his lower stomach, licked the hollows of his hips. He twitched beneath her mouth, she knew she was driving him crazy and that was the idea.
Gripping the base of his cock, she brought him to her mouth. She stared at him, at the little dot of pre-come that pearled in the slit of his cock and leaning forward, she delicately licked it. His taste mingled on her tongue, warmed her belly and she traced the velvety head of his cock with the tip of her tongue.
Settling between his legs, she stroked him, gripping him hard, just the way he liked it. He tilted his head, his gaze meeting hers and she thrilled at the passionate fire she saw in his eyes.
Oh yes, she was definitely going to enjoy this.
* * *
Stephanie was slowly killing him. No way was he going to last, no way could he endure such sweet torture. Her slim fingers wrapped so tight around his cock, her tongue flicking against the tip of him.
Justin wanted to lift his hips and shove his cock deep into her mouth. Wanted to see those lush lips wrap tight around his length and suck him.
He wanted to fuck her mouth until he came with a shout, shooting his semen down her throat and watch her swallow it all.
Fuck, he was positively primitive tonight. Not that he should be surprised. He felt like that every time he was with Stephanie.
“Suck me,” he commanded and she did so, not even hesitating. Her lips wrapped around the head of his cock and she slowly slid down, nearly taking him all the way in, until he bumped the back of her throat.
Up and down, up and down, she sucked him, her tongue swirling all around. Reaching around, she cupped his balls and he groaned at the sensation. He was sensitive there and she was always careful but he also liked that thrill of the unknown. Of not knowing how she was going to touch him next.
Stephanie continued diving upon his cock, putting on a show just for him. Loud slurps, the little moaning sounds she made that came from deep within her vibrated around his cock. He lifted his hips with a subtle thrust and he watched as his glistening cock went in and out of her mouth, loving the way she looked, the glow in her eyes as she pleasured him.
Did it please her as much as it pleased him? He loved going down on Stephanie, making her feel good, watching her when she came. He couldn’t get enough of it, was dying to touch her right now, to see if she was as soaking wet as he suspected.
Without a doubt, he knew she would be.
What he loved most was how she wanted to give him pleasure but didn’t want him to touch her. Oh, she couldn’t resist him when he’d sucked her nipples and nipped at her flesh but she’d pushed him away, her focus solely on him.
He couldn’t protest her absolute dedication. It…did something to him.
Her lips sucked harder and he groaned, the base of his cock tingling in anticipation. He was close, ready to blow and he didn’t want to, not yet.
But his body wouldn’t listen to his brain. Especially when she moved faster, her fingers tickling just behind his balls and with that one sneaky move he was done for.
Shouting her name, his entire body tensed and then shuddered, the come pumping out of him and into her mouth. She took it all, swallowed every last drop and he pulsed again and again until he finally collapsed against the mattress. Stephanie fell on top of him, her breathing labored, her head resting against his thigh. Her fingers grazed the inside of his other thigh and he shivered at her light touch.
“Are you okay?”
He was more than okay. He was fucking fantastic. “Yeah.”
“Does your knee hurt?”
“I’m fine.”
She lifted her head and stared at him, a satisfied smile on her face. “Did Nurse Stephanie make it all better?”
He shook his head, his expression grave. “No, not all better.”
She frowned. “What do you mean?”
“I want more.” He stroked the top of her head, her hair silky soft beneath his palm. “I want a taste of my sweet nurse.”
“Oh, you want a kiss? I can oblige.” She moved up, suddenly in front of him and she planted a lingering kiss on his mouth.
“Not just a kiss, a taste.” He cupped her ass. “Come on up here, beautiful.”
