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I tilt my head, my eyes searching hers. "Do you plan on kissing him again?"

Her eyes widen with surprise. "No, never."

My thumb strokes her cheek, soothing her worry. "And are you going to go around kissing other guys who aren't me?"

Sutton's response is immediate, a fervent shake of her head. "No, I would never."

With a soft smile, I press my lips to hers, reassurance of my feelings. "It was just a moment of spontaneity, and it made me laugh. Don't worry about it."

As the tension eases, she nods, her exhaustion from the evening's social interactions catching up with her. A heartfelt yawn escapes her.

"Ready for bed?" I ask, and she answers with a silent nod. Rising from my seat, I gently pull her along. "I've got you. Let's head upstairs.”

I guide Sutton through the house, skillfully navigating past people who call out to me, their voices competing with the urgency I feel. All I yearn for at this moment is to have Sutton cradled in my arms, safely ensconced in our bed.

We pause in my bathroom to prepare for bedtime, side by side before the mirror, brushing our teeth. It dawns on me, as we engage in these simple rituals together, that life's little joys are magnified when shared with someone.

My room is cloaked in darkness, with only faint hints of yellow streaks seeping through the window from the distant streetlight. I guide Sutton to my bed, and to my surprise, she begins to undress.

Her top is the first to vanish, followed by a graceful shimmy as her skirt slides down her legs, trailed by her tights, panties, and bra. She crawls beneath the covers, completely exposed, and blinks slowly at me.

"Are you coming?" she asks.

I silently curse, wishing for a different kind of release right now. Hastily, I yank my shirt over my head and shed my clothes, leaving me in just my boxers. I slide into bed beside Sutton, guiding her to the far edge of the mattress. My warm body envelops her colder one, and I plant a gentle kiss on the nape of her neck.

Sutton lets out a soft sigh before shifting in my embrace. "Can I try to..."

"Try to what?" I inquire.

"Try to give you a blowjob," she murmurs.

I grin, unable to resist such an enticing offer. "I will never say no to that."

I shift, propping myself up against the headboard, making room for Sutton between my spread legs. She inches closer, her fingers gently tracing over the outline of my boxer-covered dick. The sight of her undressing has left me already achingly hard, and I can see her surprise as she takes note of it.

"Take them off," I encourage, my voice laced with desire.

She smiles shyly at me, her hands slipping into the waistband of my boxers. I lift my hips, assisting her, and within seconds, my boxers are discarded, and her small hand is wrapped around my cock.

Encouraging her, I guide her to position herself comfortably, gathering her hair behind her and settling her in the perfect spot. She slowly takes me into her warm mouth, and I can feel her getting more skilled with each passing moment. Her other hand ventures downward, gently caressing my balls, rolling them in her palm.

As quickly as she started, she withdraws her hand from my balls, sliding it between her own thighs. A moan escapes her lips, sending pleasurable vibrations along my shaft.

I place my hands on Sutton's head and gently guide her to stop, my voice firm but filled with desire. "Sutt, stop."

Panic flickers in her eyes as she pulls away. "I'm sorry. Did I do something wrong?"

I can't help but smile, overwhelmed by her trust and the deep connection we share. She looks at me with such faith, and it makes me wonder what I did to deserve someone like her in my life, especially as my girlfriend.

I shift, propping myself up so that I can grasp her hips and reposition her. Sliding down until I'm lying almost flat, I pull her closer, her knees framing my head. Her wet pussy hovers tantalizingly over my mouth, and it takes all my self-control not to dive in and pleasure her right then and there.

No words are needed as Sutton understands exactly what I desire. She lowers herself back down, her mouth wrapping around the tip of my cock as she begins to pump with one hand at my base.

Now that my girl is comfortable, I grab her sexy hips and pull her down onto my mouth sucking on her clit immediately. She jolts at the sensation but doesn’t try to pull away.

I circle her clit with my tongue, teasing her slowly before I latch back on to her clit and suck. Sutton moans and whimpers even with a mouth full of cock. I continue to suck and try adding a finger into the mix.

I’ve never sixty-nined before, so I’m working with trial and error here.

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