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“Is this ok?” I whisper my question, though I think I already know the answer when his cock swells larger.
“Everything you do is ok. Better than ok. Fucking amazing.” He moans and removes his hand from mine as I continue to stroke him on my own. He slides his fingers through my hair and tips my head farther back. He sits up on his elbow, leans over me, and takes me by surprise with a deep, hungry kiss.
“What about this?” I ask when I get the courage to slide my hand under his waistband and palm his dick with my bare hand, squeezing it and working the pre-cum that’s leaking at the tip up and down his thick, warm shaft.
“Fuck yes.” He groans in pleasure and slumps back on the mattress.
I chase his mouth, half laying on top of him so I can kiss him again, parting my lips so I can slip my tongue into his mouth. He palms the back of my head, deepening the kiss as he thrusts his tongue to stroke mine and pulls me further on top of him. I slide my knee over his hips so that I’m straddling him as I continue to stroke his cock as he starts pumping his hips up and down from below.
His hands are on my ass, then under my shirt, gripping my waist, then my ribs, and finally my breasts, where he pinches my tender nipples. When he squeezes my breasts, droplets of my milk wet his palms. My thighs clench, and I moan at the sensation of him tugging on my nipples, and my milk lets down.
I had no idea a man could make me feel this way, and I have a thought that makes me feel hot and tingly all over. James loves suckling my breasts, so what if I…? I break the kiss, and he pants hard as I kiss his jaw, down his throat, and between his pecs.
“Angel, what are you—oh fuck.”
He gulps for air and gathers my loose hair in his fist like a ponytail as I go lower, licking between his defined abs and below his belly button. By now, I’ve let go of his cock, and I sit back on my knees so I can hook my fingers in his waistband and pull his pajama pants down.
“Are you gonna—oh fuck, angel, yes.” He moans when I lick a line from the base of his shaft to the head of his cock. More pre-cum beads at the slit at the tip, and I press my tongue to it, licking away the small bead of moisture. I don’t know what I expected it to taste like, but it’s not bad. More of a light, musky smell than a taste.
“Please. Your mouth. More.”
I flick my eyes up to meet his, my blood rushing hot in my veins at the look of pure adoration I see there. I swirl my tongue around the head of his cock at the same time as I grip his shaft and work my hand up and down again. He sucks in a pained breath when I accidentally scrape the underside of his tip with my teeth.
“Sorry. I’ve never done this,” I sheepishly admit when I pull back.
“Me either.”
I stop with my mouth hovering over his cock. “You haven’t?” I ask with surprise. The thought that both of us are inexperienced with this act thrills me, and I close my lips around the mushroom head of his cock, being mindful of my teeth, and suck on it like a popsicle before he can respond. The sounds this man makes when I let it pop out of my mouth, only to take it a little deeper next time, has arousal pooling in my panties.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum. It’s too good. Too much.” I barely have half his dick in my mouth when he whisper-yells, “Angel!” right before he orgasms, and his salty cum fills my mouth.
I automatically swallow it so I don’t choke, drawing more noises of pleasure out of him as his hips jerk and his fist tightens in my hair. I’ve just managed to swallow the last of it when he sits up and pulls me in for a kiss, thrusting his tongue in my mouth.
In a flash, he rips my shirt off and has me flipped on my back beneath him. I cry out when he attacks my right breast, drawing my nipple into his mouth like I did his cock in mine, and he squeezes my left breast until milk spurts and dribbles down the curve of my breast. He alternates between them, humping the apex of my thighs covered by my panties with my knees spread wide around his hips.
My stomach caves in and flutters when he licks a line down from between my breasts to my mound. He sits back on his knees to drag my panties down my thighs and yanks them roughly off my feet, tossing them to the side. He palms my knees and pulls my legs apart, and for a long moment, he stares at my uncovered pussy. It’s not like he hasn’t seen it before, but I feel embarrassed by the way he just stares at it. I try to bring my knees together, but the sound he makes is like the low growl of a wild animal and not that of a human man, and I freeze.
“Angel, your pussy…” He licks his lips and strokes his thumb through my slit until he finds my clit, massaging it in gentle circles, making me moan and twitch. “Fucking dream come true, you letting me touch you like this.”
His hot tongue is on my clit before I can take my next breath, and I arch my back at the intense sensation, calling out his name when he flattens his tongue and shimmies it side to side. My hips jerk when I feel his fingertips at my entrance, and I take a long, shuddery breath when he sinks one finger inside as far as it will go. I’m so wet that there’s no resistance when he pulls it out and sinks two inside. I drop my knees to the bed and spear my fingers through his hair when he curls them inside me just how I like it.
“James, holy—” I squeal and bite down hard on my bottom lip when he suctions his lips around my clit at the same time as he finds a spot inside me that has my eyes rolling in the back of my head.
“You taste so good. I didn’t know a pussy could taste this fucking good. Only you, angel. Only you.”
“James, oh god. Is this your first time going down, too?”
He doesn’t break suction on my clit to answer, just hums in confirmation, and I throw my head back on the mattress. His confession has my belly fluttering even more. The pleasure is so good that I can’t even form words now, just unintelligible noises that work their way out of my throat as my hips writhe under him.
It’s when he adds a third finger that my core clamps down, my stomach muscles clench, and an orgasm is ripped from me with such force that I can’t take my next breath for so long I’m scared I’m going to pass out. I sound like I’ve been swimming underwater, and my head has broken free to the surface when I take my first deep breath, trying to drag much-needed air into my lungs.
He climbs up my body as soon as my pussy stops pulsing, bracing himself on his elbows, his lips back on mine so that I taste myself on him just as he must have tasted himself on me. Instead of feeling repulsed, I savor it by sucking on his tongue, eliciting a moan from him. His dick must be hard again because it’s there, the swollen head of it pressed against my entrance between my spread pussy lips.
He pulls back an inch to palm my face and looks deep into my eyes. “Angel, can I…?”
I’m so blissed out that, without thinking through the consequences, I hike my knees up and dig my heels into his ass, pressing his hips closer as I moan, “Yes, yes, yes.”
I grip his shoulders and cry out his name when James surges halfway inside me in one thrust. Three of his fingers couldn’t prepare me for the girth of his cock, and I cry out again when he yanks his hips back, then sinks a little farther inside.
