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“Do I look like I’m being forced?”
“I was trying to get lucky. I never thought you’d actually do it. You’ve been never fond of…oral…sex.”
“I wasn’t? That’s ridiculous.” Nicolla pushed his pants down and felt his bulging hard-on underneath his briefs. He whimpered as she petted his cock. He was very thick, not monstrously long, but a perfect size for a good sweaty fucking. His huge tip already leaked with pre-cum. God, she loved a fat cock, and he probably hadn’t used it for some time. Nicolla wondered how often this man jacked off to vanquish his loneliness. Nicolla pushed his briefs down to his ankles. His cock bobbed obscenely, curving upwards. She touched him with gentle caresses, getting herself acquainted.
“Kelly, are you all right?”
“Are you?” Nicolla teased.
“This isn’t like you. I’m a little concerned…”
“Well, I have to confess. This morning I woke up with amnesia and had a big appetite for cock. When was the last time I went down on you?”
“What?” Andrew let out a nervous laugh. “It’s been forever, I can’t remember. Our honeymoon, perhaps?”
By now, Nicolla seriously wanted to kick Kelly’s ass the next time she saw her in person. This was not the way to treat a husband. Especially a cute husband with a fabulous cock. “Well, you can fill me in later on why I disliked worshipping this magnificent beast, but right now, I think we have more pressing matters we should be taking care of. Don’t you agree?”
Andrew looked confused and horny at the same time. Adorable. Nicolla knelt in front of him and gave him several lazy strokes.
“I—”
“Shh.” Nicolla pressed her face on his cock and inhaled a lungful of his scent, reassuring him that she was willing to do it without being forced, and she loved doing it. Andrew watched her with astonishment. She grabbed his shaft and gave him a wet lick from his balls to tip.
“Fuck,” he whimpered. “Oh, God, fuck…”
“Mmm,” Nicolla purred, smacking her tongue. “I don’t know why you told me I didn’t like this. You’re delicious.”
“Really?”
Nicolla sucked his tip, savouring the salty ocean flavour of his pre-cum. “Oh yeah. With a cock like this, I could suck you all night long.”
Andrew swore. “Liebchen…I think there’s something really wrong with you. You’ve never—
”
“Hush!” With a wide grin, Nicolla sucked his cock in until it touched the back of her mouth, and continued deep-throating him until his cockhead slipped past her throat, sucking him as if her life depended on it.
He groaned loudly, ranting a string of incoherent mumbles as she massaged his shaft with her mouth and throat, worshipping him as if he were her idol, the giver of life and one she couldn’t live without. He cupped her cheeks, mouth agape, wide-eyed as if he couldn’t believe how wickedly good the pleasure was. Nicolla popped him out of her mouth, wondering if she’d been too careless. Deep-throating was an acquired skill of women in her industry. And Kelly, a blow newbie, probably wouldn’t become an expert overnight. She quickly rectified her mistake. “Am I doing good, Daddy Bear?” she asked, hoping Andrew would see that her sudden expertise was a pure accident.
He spluttered with praises. “Baby, oh God, you’ve never been like this before. I can’t belie—”
Nicolla shushed him quiet. “Did you like it?”
“Yes. Very much.”
“Good. Would you like to fuck my mouth until you come?”
“Liebchen—”
“I know you’ve wanted to do that for a long time, haven’t you?” she asked rhetorically. In her experience, all men had a fantasy of coming in a woman’s mouth. Or on her breasts. Or her face. It was a man thing.
He sighed. “Yes.”
“Then fuck me.”
Andrew still wasn’t convinced, even though he looked horny as hell.
“For once in our marriage, I’d like you to be in charge. Use me as you please. I know you always wanted to do that, even if you won’t admit it. Am I right, Daddy Bear?”
