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“That’s it, baby,” he whispers. “Just like you do it, only withmyfingers.”
His hand is still over my mouth, so all I can do is moan back against his rugged, callused palm as my climax sweeps over me and rocks me like I’m being hit by a truck.
I want to let loose and scream. I want to leap onto him, wrap my legs around his waist, and buck my hips against him with every single surge of my orgasm, but I can’t. I have to keep my back plastered against the wall and moan into his hand as one of the best climaxes of my life rocks me.
Bliss. Absolute bliss.
And the expression on Blake’s face as he watches me…
He loves this. He loves doing this to me –forme.
I’m dazed and gasping for breath as his hands seize my shoulders and manhandle me to my knees in front of him. He doesn’t even have to say a word. I just look up at him and know exactly what he wants from me.
“You know I’ve never donethisbefore either, right?”
“Don’t worry about it.” He grins as he takes my right wrist and guides my hand to the bulge in his pants. “I’ll show youexactlywhat to do.”
My body is still buzzing with post-orgasmic euphoria as I do as he did moments before and pop the button of his pants and gently tug down the zipper, the whole time listening for any sound of my mom’s footsteps coming up the stairs. I don’t know why she’d be coming up, but on the off chance that she does, I want to be ready to spring into action and race for the bathroom.
This time, it’s up to me to free Blake’s massive cock from his briefs, which requires me digging my hand deep into his pants, gripping his thick shaft, and pulling.
It springs out with such force that it strikes me in the chin as though I’ve just been slapped by a few fingers. Blake and I both stifle our laughs, and I look up at him with innocent eyes that basically saytell me what to do.
“Open up,” he tells me, reaching one hand around to the back of my head. I of course obey, and he applies pressure, forcing me down over the head of his cock, which I take into my mouth.
The only thought in my mind is similar to the thought I had when we were downstairs on the couch, and that’s that there’sno waythis enormous thing is going to fit. But I open as wide as I can and do the best that I can as Blake keeps pushing more and more of his inches down my throat.
I feel like a female prize kneeling beneath him, some member of the species that would have existed back in the olden days when men claimed the woman they wanted with brute force and raw masculinity. Each thrust of his cock threatens to gag me, but he pulls back just at the right point, making the whole thing feel roughly sensual and romantic at the same time.
“You look so fucking hot with my cock in your mouth,” he growls, running his fingers through my hair.
Hearing this just simply increases my desire to please him. The urge races through me, and even though I have no idea what I’m doing, I reach up and cup his balls with my hand, hoping that will increase his pleasure. And indeed it seems to.
Blake’s eyes close and his face tilts up toward the ceiling. His lips part, and a gentle moan falls from them. I have a feeling that if we both didn’t have to be so quiet right now, he’s be making a lot more noise.
“Christ, that feels so fucking good,” he says, keeping his voice low. I can feel his manhood growing even harder between my cheeks, along with just a slight salty wetness against my tongue. That must be pre-cum. I’ve heard of that before. He must be getting close.
“You’re gonna make me come so hard for you, baby,” he groans, his fingers gripping my hair tightly as his other hand reaches down to cup my breast. “It’s just what you deserve, feeling this good.”
His words light me up inside. Pride swells within me. I’ve never done this before, and yet Blake is loving it. The way he’s gripping me like I’m his to use has me feeling so small and precious and overflowing with lust. I just want to give myself over to him. It’s like he’s cast a magic spell on me, and I’ve become completely possessed.
I mutter something in affirmation with my mouth completely full, letting him know I’m ready for whatever he has to give me. This seems to do the trick, and he pushes me down as far as he knows I can go, and then I feel it.
His cock flexes, pulses and expands, and there’s a warm, hot, salty spray that shoots into my mouth, coating my tongue and the inside of my cheeks. It tastes delicious, and I immediately swallow it as quickly as I can, taking it down my throat as fast as he can give it to me.
“Fuck yes,” Blake groans, much more quietly than I know he would like to. He holds his cock unmoving in my mouth as I gulp down his cum, looking up at his gorgeous face, twisted in ecstasy. Eventually, the pulsing slows, and he withdraws his shaft from my mouth. There’s a sucking sound as it slips from my lips, and I let out a little giggle as he grins and reaches out a hand to me.
I take it, and he lifts me to my feet. I don’t know if I’m physically weak or if it’s just something going on in my head, but I collapse right into his arms and lay my head against his chest, smiling as I feel every one of his deep breaths against my cheek.
“We’re so bad,” I whisper with a giggle.
“That’s what makes it fun, right?”
I look up at him, and try as I might, I no longer am able to even remotely picture the man I was expecting to meet when I first showed up here yesterday. The privileged son of a real estate broker is gone, replaced by a fun, caring, sensual man that I want to spend all of my time with.
“Can I ask you something…?” I say slowly. “Maybe this isn’t the time for it, but…”
“Sure,” Blake replies. “Go ahead.”
