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“I’ve wanted to try this on you since that first night.” Yep, that declaration sent a bolt of lust right through my system. The hot heat of her mouth wrapped around me as she fisted the base of my cock and swallowed almost half of it. Her tongue teased along the underside, and I let out another groan.
“That feels so fucking good,” I told her, and dug my fingers into the sofa cushion, even as I reached with my free hand to tangle in her hair. Not responding other than to bob her head, she set up a rhythm that sucked every thought I had down to my balls.
The brush of her breath as she exhaled through her nose on the downstroke teased against my abs. She sucked me deeper, and I had to fight to keep from thrusting up to fuck her mouth. The pace was just the right side of agony to keep my balls tingling, and not quite enough to push me all the way over.
A little bit of drool escaped her mouth, and I tracked it for a moment.
Even that was hot.
Fucking drool was hot when it was her mouth on me, and I groaned as my cock hit the back of her throat. She made a gagging noise and eased back. I fisted her hair, ready to pull her off. “Babe,” I grunted. “You don’t have to.”
The look she hit me with said ‘shut up, I want to.’ Then she eased to the tip, and finally, I popped out of her mouth and we both let out a shaky breath. “I want to,” she verbalized the words. “But if you don’t…”
“Oh, I do,” I promised in a hurry. “I want you to touch me. Iloveyour hands on me, and your mouth is fantastic.”
“Is it enough pressure?”
“You could do more,” I said. “I won’t break. But whatever you’re comfortable with.”
She studied me for a beat, then glanced down at my cock. I followed her gaze. The fact that she’d had her swollen lips wrapped around me was totally doing it for me, and my dick twitched.
“You want to control the speed?” That offer almost had my eyes rolling back. She opened her mouth a little wider. “Do to my mouth what you like to do to the rest of me?”
“Frankie…”
“I want this,” she told me. “I want you, and I want to feel you.”
I don’t know who thought consent wasn’t sexy, but fuck me. “Yes, I want to. Ease back a little.” She moved back on her knees, and I grabbed a cushion, then helped her kneel on that while I stood. It would be easier for me to thrust at that angle. “Hand on my thigh.” She slid her left hand up, and I reached around to tug the coffee table. “Right arm there.”
She gave me a grin. “Lot of set up for this.”
“Yes, but then we’re doing it my way, right?”
“True.” Her lips quirked, but it was laughter and heat in her eyes, and the combination made me harder.
“This is how it goes. Relax your jaw, suck and lick as much as you want, but I’ll push. If I go to deep or you can’t breathe, you slap my thigh once, and I’ll ease off. Deal?”
My balls were tingling at the thought of it. I was still half-tempted to just strip down her shorts and eat her out until she screamed, then fuck her. I pocketed the first half of that for later. If she was doing this for me, she was going to come as many times as I could make her.
“Deal,” she whispered, then pressed a kiss to my tip, and I groaned. When she opened her mouth and sucked against the tip, my thoughts splintered. She threatened to shred my control, but I had to hold onto it. I was not going to hurt her.
Gathering a handful of hair, I murmured. “We’re going slow at first. Just relax, this is how I’ll control the rhythm. I’ll try not to pull.”
“You can pull my hair.” The vibration of the words against my dick sent lust streaking through me like a wildfire. “I like it when you pull my hair.”
I had, usually when I fucked her from behind, and now that image painted itself across my eyelids as I worked my way past her lips and tugged her head forward to let her take me as deep as she could. At the first hint of gag and spark of dampness at her eyes, I eased back.
Twice more, then I had it.
“Ready, babe? I don’t know how long I’ll last.” I wanted to come so bad, at this point, it wasn’t funny.
She nodded a little, then smiled around my cock. Someday, I wanted a picture of that. I wasn’t likely to forget the image, but I still wanted one. She sucked me deeper, and I rocked my hips forward, guiding her head. Slow at first, shallow pumps, and every stroke of her tongue was exquisite torture. Then faster, fighting to keep it careful, I pushed a little deeper, a little further each time, always easing off when the choke of her gagging escaped.
Tears trickled down her face, and I almost hesitated, but she dug her fingernails in and moaned. A real moan, she was getting off on this, and that did it to me. I let go, and she took every thrust until my balls dragged up tight.
“Babe, I’m going to come…let me…” She dug her nails in again and fought to stay with me. Then bliss ripped up my spine and spilled out of me in a heated wave as she swallowed around my cock and I shuddered.
Best fucking feeling in the world. My legs were weak when she pulled off of me, and I sat abruptly. When she pressed her head to my thigh, I stroked her hair.
