Page 63 of Was I Ever Here

Slowly she nods, and my heart hammers wildly at the sight of her falling to her knees without breaking eye contact.

Half of me is shocked she agreed and the other half is so fucking pleased that all I want to do is drop to my own knees and mutter praise against her warm skin.

“Sunny…” I croak out.

I fight the urge to take my dick out right this second. The thought of her hot open mouth around my cock almost better than having her crawl for me.

Almost.

“Stay,” I tell her.

I leave her kneeling on the floor and walk to the bedroom doorway. She watches me wide-eyed as I unbutton my jeans and slide the zipper down. She licks her lips and my cock swells at the sight.

She’s mesmerizing. And she’s all fucking mine.

I pull my dick out and slide my thumb over the slit. I give it a slow tug, watching Sunny sit on her heels while she wiggles her ass, seeking some friction. I let out a low growl, the pleasure almost too much.

“Now,crawl.”

Her mouth lifts in a slow lustful smile at my command and carefully she places her hands in front of her. Without ever lowering her eyes to the floor, she crawls towards me, her heart-shaped ass swaying back and forth as she inches forward in small sultry drags of her hands and knees.

I squeeze my dick harder, tension coiling tight at the bottom of my spine. Her knees softly trail against the floor as her eyes fall to my throbbing cock and then back up. When she finally reaches me, she sits back on her heels and gives me a slow blink but doesn’t say a word.

“You’re a fucking vision, you know that?” I tell her, reaching down and twisting her hair into my hand once, twice.

“Open your mouth,” I order, my hips hitching forward at the sound of her soft whimper, shooting straight to my balls. Her mouth falls open, her tongue flat and wide resting on her bottom lip.

I’m trying to keep a level head but Sunny is undoing me faster than I can think. I breathe through the memories of her doing exactly this, as if her body still remembers all the other times we’ve enacted these same roles. Her eyes are inviting and serene as she waits for my next order.

“You’re such a good girl,” I praise. “So fucking perfect.”

Her only response is a coy smile and a long drag of her tongue over her bottom lip as if eager to taste me. I notice her hand reach between her legs, and give a small tug on her hair, followed by a quicktsk.

“Not yet.”

She moans in protest but still complies, placing her hands flat on her thighs. Pushing her head towards me, I hold my cock at the base and finally—fucking finally—slowly slide into her mouth. As soon as the head touches her tongue, she wraps her mouth around it and moans. The vibration travels straight through me, up my spine and into my brain.

“Fuck,” I groan out. “You feel fucking amazing.”

This only makes her suck harder, swallowing around my thick shaft. I let out another low groan as I thrust even deeper into her mouth.

“That’s it, little sun, suck my cock just like that,” I say, feeling almost fucking euphoric. The words coming out of my mouth are barely registering, lost in the sensation of her hot mouth until I feel my dick hit the back of her throat. All I want then is to feel myself come down her throat and watch as she swallows every last drop. But it’s too soon. Way too fucking soon.

Sunny’s mouth is making me question if there’s anything better than this. But finally, I coax her off me, and she relents with one final broad lick down my length, my hips jerking forward. Her eyes are glazed when she peers up at me, and I hold out my hand to her.

“Stand up.”

Placing her hand in mine, she stands up on shaky legs and I can't help but to stare at her, my adoration most likely obvious in my eyes. But I don’t care.

“You’ve been rather quiet since the couch,” I remark, combing my hand in her hair and leaning in for a hungry kiss.

When our lips part, she grins at me.

“I like the sound of your voice much better than mine,” she whispers, reaching down and wrapping her hand around my cock, still wet from her own spit, giving it a long hard stroke.

I grunt into her shoulder, nipping her skin. Without looking up, I push her into the bedroom and lead her to the king size bed. When her legs hit the edge, she falls onto her back, her knees up and feet wide. I can see how wet she is as I tug my shirt over my head. I hurry to take the rest of my clothes off, eager to have Sunny under my hands once again.

Her eyes rove over my tattooed body, as if she’s soaking every single detail into memory. I give her a devilish grin, wrapping my hands around her thighs and yanking her towards me. She lets out a small shriek and giggles.

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