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After I removed my jeans, I slipped under the covers and spooned Angel. She felt amazing in my arms, warm and docile. Her body molded to mine like she was an extension of me.
How this saucy, adorable, gorgeous fuckin’ woman had gotten under my skin, I may never know. But I was damn happy about it. She made me feel shit. Shit I never felt before and never wanted to feel… until her.
I breathed Madeline in and let my eyes drift close.
Strong suction took my cock. My eyes flashed open. Was I dreaming? Only a second passed before a groan escaped my lips. I didn’t have a white popcorn ceiling in my room, but I didn’t care about no damn ceiling if this was a dream. Not while getting my cock sucked quite vigorously. The broad doing the honors had a suction stronger than a Hoover.
I hissed as my balls drew up, and my spin tingled. I couldn’t help groaning again. Fuck, this woman was sucking the life out of me. It wouldn’t be long before I painted her throat with my cum.
I lifted my head and was greeted by a full moon inches from my lips. Shit was it a fine ass too. Creamy-ivory with a tan line outlining where her bikini bottom had been. I’d seen this ass before—last night when I’d spanked Madeline.
My Angel. God almighty, she was giving me head first thing in the morning.
I smirked, glancing around her room. The walls were painted the same shade of blue as her eyes. It all became crystal clear. This wasn’t a dream. My girl was worshiping my dick.
The best damn way to start the day was with a sixty-nine. How did she know I’d want this?
“Morning Angel,” I rasped. “Breakfast is the most important meal of the day.” I gripped her hips and pulled her onto my face. “Nom, nom, nom.” I swiped my tongue across her delicious cunt, lapping up her arousal.
Madeline stilled and released my dick with a pop. “Storm, stop!”
“Nuh-uh.” I licked up her sweet cream and flicked her clit with my middle finger.
She moaned and rocked her hips a little. “But… But I’m sucking you off,” she whined so damn cute I smiled.
“And doing an excellent job. Don’t stop, baby.” I lifted my pelvis so my cock was at her lips, encouraging her to take it back into her warm mouth.
She sighed, shoulders sagging. “I flaked out last night and wanted to make it up to you.” The regret in her voice stopped me mid-swipe. “Just let me do this for you. Please.”
How could I argue with her desire to please me? My chest tightened as an intense emotion swept through me. Something I only ever felt with her. I set her ass back on my chest and rubbed my calloused hands over her silky thighs. I wanted to soothe her, let her know it was okay.
Giving up control wasn’t something I did. Ever. I took what I wanted, controlled everything and everyone in my life. But at this moment, for Madeline, it was easy to give her what she wanted. Too easy. Still, I’d give in this one time. One. Time.
What guy wouldn’t want to be on the receiving end of a blow job with no expectation of reciprocation?
Me with Madeline.
“All right, Angel. You win. Have your way with me.” I relented, letting her take the reins. None of my brothers better hear about this. The prez didn’t give in to no one.
“Thank you, Storm,” she said in a soft, musical voice, then took me back into her warm mouth. The angels sang as she blew me into oblivion.
Jesus, now she was killing me.
Her tongue molded to my pulsing cock. My eyes rolled back into my head as she pressed it to the roof of her mouth, stroking the underside in time as she sucked. It wasn’t fast like some women did, rushing for the finish line. Oh, hell, no. Madeline caressed my dick thoroughly.
My balls drew up again, spine tingling, thighs quaking. I couldn’t inhale a deep breath, only shallow gasps of air as the pressure built, lifting me higher and higher. Fuck, this felt phenomenal.
Madeline hummed when the tip hit the back of her throat. A zing shot straight up to my brain.
“Fuck, Angel. Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I grounded out, not knowing what to do with myself. My hands needed to hold onto something, and her pert bottom would do just fine. I filled my hands with her ivory flesh, bringing it to my mouth and sunk my teeth into it.
Madeline mewed, arching her back. Her delicious ass lifted to my face, begging for more. I licked the spot with my teeth marks and made a matching imprint on her other cheek.
“Storm…” she cried out but didn’t move away from my face.
Chuckling, I ran my scruffy beard over her sensitive skin just to make her crazy. Selfishly I wanted to flip her onto her back and drive my cock home into her pussy. I wanted to fuck her so hard she wouldn’t be able to leave the bed.
I needed inside her. Smelling her arousal was torture. I didn’t think I could wait much longer.
