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She presses feather-light kisses up the inside of my thighs, alternating sides. When she reaches the apex, she surprises me by gently blowing across my balls. I raise a brow at her but I actually like it. She gives me a coquettish little grin before taking a ball in her mouth and gently swirling it around with her tongue. The second gets the same treatment which makes my dick bob around, demanding attention in her hands. She releases me with a soft pop and then with the delicate tip of her tongue she licks me from the base all the way to the tip. She winks and draws the underside of her tongue all the way down again. She’s a goddamn tease alright.
I groan as she repeats the action – but this time she pauses at the tip to curl her tongue around the head. Fuck. A little precum leaks from the tip and she pounces on that shit like an addict. Her restraint snaps like a rubber band and suddenly she’s slurping on my dick like it’s a melting lollipop and she needs to catch the drips. She’s enthusiastic, but still works me over with skill. So much so that I can’t lie back and take it with forced nonchalance anymore. I fist my hands into her hair, encouraging her to bob a little deeper with every pass.
I hit the back of her throat, and a long low groan escapes me. It’s fucking heaven, and I’m perfectly content right where I am. But Raven has other ideas.
She pushes deeper. I slip past her resistance and holy fucking shit I have to start reciting the French alphabet song to stop from emptying my load down her throat. Fuck, fuck, fuck. It’s insane.
And then she makes this crazy little noise and I just about explode.
My knees jerk and my hips twitch. I don’t know what to do with my hands. Do I pull her up for air? How the hell is she breathing? Do I push her even lower until she gags? Fuck. I groan. I’d love that. My balls are so tight, the telltale tingle starting up. I need to move or she’s going to be drowning in my cum.
Before I can actually get my brain to communicate with my limbs, she eases off, bringing me out of her throat and back to her mouth, where she slurps at my precum, which is probably more actual fucking cum than pre anything, like she’s gagging for it.
She releases me with a wicked grin, and I don’t know how the hell I keep my mouth shut. I’m pretty sure I’d be begging her to marry me if I opened my mouth right now.
“You okay?” she teases.
“Marry me.”
Ah fuck it. I have no control. Well, it was that or fucking shower her in cum so this is probably the better option.
She laughs.
“Yeah, yeah, you and Ace can fight over me.”
“Y-you want us to fight?” How the hell am I the one sounding so breathless when she just held her breath for christ knows how long. It felt like hours. My cock looks enormous now that I’ve seen her lips kiss the base. Ah fuck. I’m so horny.
“Yeah. Like in jelly or ice cream or melted chocolate or something.” She laughs. Fuck. I want her to laugh around my dick. I bet that’s mind-blowing.
What am I on about? My mind is already blown. Any more and it’ll dribble out of my ear.
“S-so you want us to wrestle, not fight.”
She shrugs and goes back to licking the tip of my dick. It’s fucking torture. Light little flicks on the frenulum that have me teetering on the edge. All my muscles tighten.
“Stop!” I protest when she moves to take me whole in her mouth once again. She ignores me.
I don’t fight it. For a full minute I just enjoy the fucking magic of her mouth, shamelessly not giving a shit about reciprocating, until I’m seriously about to lose it.
“Stop! Or I’m gonna come!”
I struggle up into a seated position and pull Raven’s vacuum mouth off my cock with a pop.
“That’s kind of the idea,” she replies with a flirty grin.
“No. The idea, princess, is that we finally get to fuck until our brains turn to mush.”
“Well, as you put it so enticingly…” She cocks her head to the side and pretends to ponder my offer. Straddling my thighs like that she’s so close to my cock it’s unreal.
“Hop on, blowjob queen,” I say with a cheeky wink, grabbing her hips to lift her fully onto my lap, and slapping her ass as I put her down. “Your throne awaits you.”
“Ooooo-kaaaaayyyyy,” she says, sighing like it’s the worst thing she’s ever been made to do.
With her hands on my chest for balance, she leans forward and shifts her hips until I’m notched at her entrance. She teases me for a moment and just as I’m losing patience, a growl working its way up my throat, she impales herself on me in one.
“Fuck!” We both hiss, though mine’s a little more blissful than her pained sound. It still makes me throb though. I have no idea how I’m going to last. She’s so tight. And when she rolls her hips, I know I’m fucking done for.
I switch to the French days of the week song, mentally belting it out with attitude as my hips rise to meet hers of their own accord. My dick is pulsing like it’s at a fucking rave and my cum is more ready than a pumped and primed super soaker.
