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One of my friends told me it’s kind of like eating a popsicle, so I go for that analogy, wrapping my lips around his thick head and easing down until my mouth meets my hand. Cassio groans as my tongue finds the bottom of his thick, hard erection, so I use that as I slowly start to move up and down his length.
“Ffffuck,” he hisses.
His long fingers twine in my hair, keeping it from getting in the way as I start to find a rhythm, stroking up and down his cock. From the quiet grunts and the way his hips begin to rock in time with my motion, I think I’m doing it right.
And his tip about holding the base of his cock is definitely helping me acclimate. I don’t know that I could take all of him in my mouth, but as I get used to his impressive girth, I start to grow more confident about taking more of his length.
“That feels so good,” Cassio rasps, his fingers tightening in my hair.
I respond enthusiastically, increasing my speed and depth just slightly as I stroke the length of his cock with my tongue.
“Oh, fuck, Bianka,” he groans, his smooth voice growing raspy with need. “Fuck, I’m going to come.”
Wet excitement coats my slit at his words, and I keep stroking his cock with my hand and tongue, up and down, faster and harder. A moment later, a deep moan vibrates through Cassio’s body, and salty cum squirts across my tongue.
Cassio’s hand stops my motion abruptly as his hips jerk with each burst of hot viscosity that coats the back of my mouth and trickles down my throat. The odd sensation almost makes me gag, but at the same time, knowing I made him come fills me with fresh electric arousal.
Slowly, I withdraw his cock from my mouth, slurping up the saliva and semen as I do and releasing his swollen head with a pop. I look up at him with a Cheshire grin, proud of my success, and he releases a breathy laugh.
“Holy hell, woman. You have the lips of an angel. Don’t tell me that was your first time giving head.”
I blush with a combination of embarrassment and pride. “Yeah, definitely never done that before.”
“God damn,” he breathes, pulling me to him as he falls back onto the bed once more. “You deserve a serious reward for that.”
Brushing his lips across mine, he gives me a chaste kiss before turning me, so my back is pressed to his chest. One arm snakes beneath me to hold me close as he fondles my breast. His other travels down the planes of my stomach as he makes his way toward the peaks of my thighs.
I gasp as his fingers find my clit with practiced ease and then slide further, stroking between my folds. Air hisses between Cassio’s teeth, right next to my ear, and the sound makes me shiver.
“You’re so fucking wet,” he murmurs, his lips brushing my earlobe.
I nod, my anticipation making it impossible to express how much it turned me on to make him come to taste his salty release. Just thinking about it makes my clit throb, and my hips roll back into him.
Cassio groans as his cock twitches dangerously, even though he only just came. “Sexy little songbird,” he breathes. “I just want to make you sing.”
The involuntary moan that escapes me as his fingers start to circle my clit seems to be what he’s looking for.
“Just like that,” he praises as he lightly rolls and flicks my throbbing bundle of nerves.
Panting with the effort not to scream, I grind forcefully back against Cassio’s firm body relishing his response as his cock begins to swell, hardening between my ass cheeks. I’m so turned on and desperate for his touch that I almost tell him to fuck me.
But the spike of anxiety that follows tells me I’m still not ready.
“Easy, Bianka,” Cassio rasps. “Just let me do the work.”
I don’t know if he said it because this is the reward he wants to give or if he could sense my train of thought and increasing stress, but he seems solid on the concept of no sex tonight, even if his cock is ready for more.
Instead, as his lips find my shoulder, he eases two fingers inside me this time, exploring how much I can take as he fingers me. The palm of his hand grinds against my clit as his fingers rock in and out of me, slowly at first and then growing faster, his penetration deeper each time.
I was already throbbing for release before he even touched me this time, and I can feel that same tingling flame swelling deep within my core, growing into a raging inferno. And then I’m begging him once again, the words tumbling from my lips with no meaning.
This time he doesn’t stop to check in with me. His fingers curl with each withdrawal, stroking that same spot that makes me lose my mind. My walls tighten around his fingers as my muscles tense with the need for relief.
And then it hits me–a spine-tingling orgasm that makes me cry out as my eyes fall closed. Starbursts explode across the back of my eyelids as I come hard, my clit throbbing and my pussy pulsing again and again. This time, I can feel each euphoric contraction, and I shudder as I suck in lungfuls of air.
“If you aren’t the sexiest thing on this whole earth, I don’t know what is,” Cassio murmurs as I sink back against his chest, my body completely spent.
I hum contentedly, letting my eyes remain closed as I soak up the sensation of his strong body pressed to mine, keeping me warm. I’m so heavy with exhaustion and the deep satisfaction resulting from our activities that I feel myself sinking into unconsciousness right here in his arms. And nothing has ever made me feel so safe or cherished.
