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“Jesus, Val, just touch me. All I want is for you to touch me,” I beg on a raspy breath.
Her trembling hand grips over my cock more forcefully, and I groan out in both pleasure and pain.
“Can I see it?”
“What?” I stutter, my eyes opening wide to make sure I heard her correctly, and it’s not my wishful thinking playing games with me.
“I’ve never seen one before. Can I?” she asks meekly, her curiosity and nervousness weakening me further. All I can do is I nod since words fail me. It’s not like I could ever deny Val anything, much less reject her touch.
With eager hands, she pulls down my sweats, my thrilled cock bobbing freely in the cool breeze. Her curious light fingers race up and down at it, only adding to my pain.
“Is it supposed to look that angry?” she asks, honestly intrigued.
I let out a soft chuckle and pull the errant locks that have sprung free from her ponytail away from her face, tucking them behind her ear.
“Trust me, it’s not angry. It’s fucking ecstatic you’re touching it.”
“I didn’t think it would be this big though.”
“Flattery will get you everywhere,” I tease, my shaft hardening at her innocent remark.
“Are you making fun of me?” She lifts a brow, her luscious plump lip curling at the side.
“Right now, I wouldn’t dream of pissing you off,” I hush. “It’s strenuous enough not to think about your hands on me, much less make a joke.”
“Like this?” she taunts wrapping her small fist around my cock.
“Fuck. Yeah, just like that,” I falter.
She bites hard onto her bottom lip as her hand begins to pump me up and down. Her rhythm is hesitant at first, unsure of what to do. I spur her on with words of praise, my low moans proof that she is doing everything right.
Once she feels braver, more confident in her abilities, every stroke is done with conviction. So much so that she has me reciting football legend’s names in my head just so I don’t burst.
“It feels like smooth velvet. I like how it grows in my hand.” She gives me a naughty smile.
“Oh trust me, I like it too,” I grunt latching onto the beam behind her to keep me steady.
“What’s this?” she asks when pre-cum spreads through my mushroom head.
“That’s just proof how much I love your hands on me.”
“Hmm,” she hums curiously, and before I can stop her, she runs the pad of her thumb over it and then sucks it into her mouth.
Fuck!
“It’s salty.”
“Jesus, Val. You’re killing me here!”
“You started this game.”
“I can end it too if I wanted.”
“I don’t think you will.” She winks at me, all sure of herself.
Who am I kidding? Like hell I’ll ever stop this. Val has me by the balls, both figuratively and literally.
“I wonder though…” she muses to herself.
