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“Do it, then,” I say, struggling not to roar the words. “Get my cock even wetter. Make me even readier for your tight-as-fuck pussy.”
When she climbs onto her knees, I almost have to look away. I’m afraid I might explode, long hot streams of seed splashing against her tits and thick grab-me-now thighs.
But I can’t look away, not as she looks up at me, her cheeks a deep red, her hand reaching for the base of my cock.
“You’re so big,” she whispers.
Her hand tightens around the base, making my shaft hot, seed rushing up to my engorged end as if ready to erupt.
But I won’t let it, not until I feel her creaming down my cock, not until she soaks me with her pleasure.
I can barely speak as she strokes her hand up and down, spreading more precome over my shaft. Her hand trembles as she begins to pump it quicker, her mouth opening as she leans forward.
“Do I just suck it?” she whispers, keeping her voice low.
But I can hear the urge to scream in there, the same desire to roar in pleasure that thumps endlessly through me.
Somehow, I nod, though it’s difficult to do anything other than exploding all over her waiting tits.
My seed is yelling at me to be set free, but I grit my teeth, taming it.
My seed belongs inside her body, nowhere else.
“Okay,” she murmurs.
My hands clench into fists as she takes me in her mouth. The tattoo on my shoulder pulses as though telling me we’re getting close to the most important moment of our lives, the moment we make it official, our future, the moment it stops being a dream.
She sucks my tip, her mouth open all the way, bobbing her head up and down.
Her eyes are wide as she stares up at me, making my balls flood even more.
“Keep rubbing your horny little pussy,” I tell her.
One hand on my shaft, she smooths the other between her legs, moving it up and down so that more wetness spreads over her.
I can’t look away as the end of my cock erupts into heat, her tongue moving over my tip, just over my shaft, until she’s forced to move away.
“I can’t suck all of it,” she says, as though I’ll be mad.
Reaching down, I stroke the hair from her forehead.
“You don’t have to. Just the tip has me losing my mind. Your mouth was made for my cock, wasn’t it, Freya?”
“Yes,” she says, nodding and moaning at the same time, making me even more obsessed.
“Stroke my shaft as you suck it,” I tell her firmly. “Make the whole length wet with your spit. I’m going to slide into you soon. I know how tight you are. You want us both slick.”
She moans again, then takes me in her mouth, moving her soft hand up and down my length like I told her to. It’s making it difficult not to groan loudly, though we’ve both remained quiet so far.
The walls are thick in here, designed that way, but not specifically soundproofed.
I doubt her mom or Julie will hear us, but we have to be careful.
I don’t want to disrespect her mother. This isn’t how she deserves to find out.
But at the same time, I know I can’t stop, not when Freya moans even as she sucks, muffled by my heaving dick.
“Lie on your back,” I tell her.
