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I circled her mouth with my thumb again before plunging just inside.
“Suck, sweetheart.”
I was playing with fire. The image of her mouth closing around my thumb brought groans from a depth so low the vibrations reverberated through my entire body. Tentatively, her lips moistened my thumb tip before sliding down the length. I closed my eyes, electricity pulsing through me when her tongue swirled, licked, then swirled again as she leaned forward. From the tip to the second knuckle, she took me as far back as she was able before starting that erotic bob up and down, tip to knuckle, again...and again...
My fingers splayed across her cheek, gently caressing as I sucked in breath after torturous breath. My hips involuntary pushed toward her; my cock demanding the same attention from her red, swollen lips. Without warning, I pulled my thumb away, leaving her gasping. I was too hard and impatient to let her take more than a breath before I took my dick in hand and positioned myself in front of her. I stroked myself once, twice, preparing for the pleasure I knew would come.
I would have been happy with what she’d done before - licking, caressing and nuzzling me into a frenzy.
But Suzanne had other plans. She opened her mouth wide; I thought she was going to take me in all at once. Instead, she stopped at the tip of my cock, pulling me into her mouth with a sucking motion, swirling her tongue around the tip, and then fully releasing me only to repeat the motion until I had to grip the back of her head - not for control - she didn’t need my input on this. She knew what she was doing. She sucked my cock better than anyone ever had, and she’d barely started. I lost track of trying to pay attention to each move she made. This wasn’t a blow-job frenzy. Each touch, each lick, was deliberate on her part. I surrendered to the pleasure of my dick in her mouth and her mouth sliding up, down, swirling around, and then pushing me as far back as she could take me. I tried not to let her go too far; tried so fucking hard to stand still and soak up the attention she lavished on me. Her hot, moist mouth was too much.
And then she reached up to stroke my balls, massaging them in her hand, her touch so soft and warm.
“Fuuuck me,” I groaned, arching my back, pushing into her hand, which sent my dick even further back into her mouth. Immediately, I pulled back when I heard her soft gagging sound, but after a second of relief, she pursued me, plunging my dick back into her mouth and continuing her massaging motion.
Sucking and massaging – Fuck, I could barely stand up.
“Sweetheart, where the fuck did you learn to do this?” I gasped, feeling the strain on my thighs as I fought to stay upright.
I swear to God she smiled against my dick, and I knew I did not want to know the answer to my question. Fuck him, whoever he was. She was mine now.
I stopped being the greedy bystander and reached down to fondle her breast, pulling and tugging on her nipple until she gasped, and her mouth fell away from my cock for a second before she returned the favor and took my dick into her hand.
“Suzanne...” I growled in warning. If she did with her hands what she’d done with her mouth...
My dick lurched with anticipation, eager to do her bidding. Fuck it. If she was determined, then I’d let her have her way with me. I leaned forward, forcing her to lie back against the sofa cushions as I towered over her, one arm braced on the back of the sofa, the other holding the back of her head.
I closed my eyes again, concentrating on the feel of her soft hands roaming up and down my dick, getting to know the length of it, from balls to tip and back again. I couldn’t take much more of it. I didn’t know if she wanted to play or not, but I needed to come...soon.
Before the fucking room service arrived...
Every man knows what he likes, what triggers will set him off. With Suzanne, it seemed like everything she did was my new weakness. Not having the luxury of time to explore the possibilities, I surged forward in her hand, knowing that the motion, her sweet touch, and my dirty mouth would do it for me.
“That’s it, sweetheart. I love the way you’re jerking me off.” Her hand moved faster; my legs bowed as I felt that familiar tingle at the base of my spine. “Fuck, yes,” I growled. “Jerk on that cock, sweetie. Make me fucking come.”
Her movements intensified as she gripped me tighter, her fist rolling over the tip of my cock then sliding mid length before repeating the motion once, twice more. Probably a third time, but I lost track as my orgasm rolled forward and I came hard, jerking violently in her hand, pouring myself over her breasts and shoulders - marking her.
Mine.
Suzanne St. Valentine was all. Fucking. Mine.
