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“Axel,” I moaned and clutched his head. My fingers dug into his thick, black hair that was silky to my touch.
“You like that?” He tongued my nipple and bit down gently.
“Mm-hmm.” I gasped, holding him in a death grip. If he kept this up, I was going to come.
“You know what else I fantasized about?” His tongue lapped a trail over my skin, into my cleavage, and up the slope of my other breast.
“What?” The word popped out like a puff of air.
“How perfect they would be squeezed around my cock.” He dove to my other nipple and sucked mercilessly.
“Oh, god.”
“You wanna come? Is that why you’re so edgy?”
His words barely registered because he took my other nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, causing a sensation that zipped down to my core. My thighs squeezed together.
“Look at you,” he whispered, tracing a pattern around my pebbled nipple. “You need to come, don’t you? I bet if I reached down between your legs…” His hand slid down my stomach and cupped my pussy over my jeans. “Fuck. You’re drenched for me, aren’t you?”
Words couldn’t form. I couldn’t put a coherent thought together. I just wanted to feel and ride this wave of pleasure. His hand clenched around my core, and I tugged on his hair in desperation.
“Please,” I whined as I felt the pressure between my legs tighten.
He ground his palm over the panel of my jeans causing friction and drew my nipple between his teeth sucking hard.
I spasmed uncontrollably as I climaxed.
With nipple between his teeth, he stared at me as my head fell to the side, and I rode out my orgasm. As I started coming down from my post-coital bliss, I realized my hands were cradling his head. He tugged one last time before releasing the nipple from his mouth. “Third time,” he reminded me softly, giving my pussy a gentle squeeze before pulling away.
Realization hit me that I just came again. From him basically giving my breasts attention. He must think I’m some kind of freak. How embarrassing. “Oh.” I clasped my hands over my mouth. “I’m sorry. There must be something wrong with me.”
He slowly ran his tongue over his bottom lip with a predatory smile. “Nah, baby, there’s nothing wrong with you.”
“There isn’t?”
“Hell no. You’re so responsive to me that I’m about to bust a nut in my shorts as we speak.”
“Oh.” I glanced down and caught his pronounced erection tenting his shorts.
“You’re killing me, Nat,” he groaned.
I tentatively reached down, and my hand hovered over his erection. “What do I do?”
“Fuck, you’re going to be the death of me with your innocence.” Then he covered my hand with his, stopping me from moving closer. “You really want me to show you?”
He seemed uncertain, so I nodded in reassurance.
Watching me intently, he reached behind him, yanking his shirt over his head and tossing it aside. I watched in awe as he took my hand and pressed it against his rock-hard cock. I felt how thick it was, and it twitched as I moved my hand over it. Up and down, he moved my hand with his, and I felt the hardness and ridges outlined through the material of his shorts. His breathing grew heavier; his grip on my hand tightened. “Take it out,” he coaxed lowly.
I slid my hand up to the waistband of his shorts and dipped my fingers in and parted the band of his boxer briefs. The back of my fingers scraped against the soft hairs on his pelvis, and then I touched the smooth skin of his tip. Feeling bolder and more curious, I dug lower, and my palm grazed his bulbous head, and he hissed softly. I felt moisture on my skin, and I rubbed it around the smooth tip in fascination.
As I explored tentatively, his hand caught mine again. “I need you to wrap your fingers around my dick.”
“Oh.” I curled my fingers around the girth of his erection. It was so thick that my fingers didn’t even touch.
“Tighter.” He gently squeezed my fingers around him.
“I don’t want to hurt you.” My words sounded foreign as I marveled at the realization that I had my hand wrapped around his cock.
