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“Could we have some music?” I asked, pushing my hair behind my back to get it out of my way. I asked the question just as I moved my mouth over him, not touching his dick yet, but oh so close.
I’d read about this in books I bought to read on my tablet, where Jake couldn’t see the covers. It was something he’d never let me attempt, saying anything but the missionary position was the only proper way to have sex with your wife. And even that seemed like a burden to him, something he did out of duty and nothing more.
I banished thoughts of my soon to be ex, as soon as fucking possible actually, and focused on the man sprawled on the couch, unbuttoning his shirt.
“We can indeed, princess,” his right hand moved to pick up a remote and something began to play, something I didn’t know because I’d never heard it before, but it had a heavy bass, a pace I could follow, and a man growling into the air in a way that only made my blood pulse harder in my veins. I’d ask him later what it was, because I definitely wanted to hear it again, but for now, I wanted only to focus on this.
On that, rather, I thought with a smirk that probably matched anything he could produce.
I slid my hand up the length of his dick and opened my mouth wide. I heard his breath hitch in his throat and moved…down.
So far down, I hummed with delight as I finally felt a man’s cock against my tongue and sliding along my lips. Rafa groaned a sound that I took to be pleasure since his fingers wrapped around the top of my head and pushed up with his hips. I felt him slide a little deeper into my throat and tried to inhale but couldn’t. I’d figure out breathing while sucking dick eventually, but for now I pulled back up, sucking every inch of him as I did so.
“Like this, angel,” Rafa murmured, drawing my eyes up to his. He hissed in a breath when our eyes caught, my lips still curved around the tip of his dick. “Oh, that’s beautiful.”
I let him pop out of my mouth and grinned up at him. “Is it?”
I ran my tongue down his length, my eyes locked on his. He nodded absently, watching me instead of directing. I explored every inch of him with my mouth and tongue, before I moved my right hand down, to an area I knew was especially sensitive for men. The round globes felt heavy in my hand, but warm, nice even.
When I moved back over him, taking him as deep as I could, Rafa began to move his hips, his face a mask of concentration. That look and the way he hummed a groan of ecstasy made thingstwingein me, and I felt a new flood of wet heat between my thighs.
I’d been turned on reading those passages in books, but I didn’t know it would be arousing to actually do them. I’d thought it was all about pleasuring the man, but I’d just found out that his pleasure gave me pleasure.
Partly because I felt like I was the one in control for the moment, but mainly because I liked knowing I made him feel good. And every sign of his arousal, from the way his eyes would go wide and then narrow, to the heat coming off his skin only fed my own eager need to make him come. I didn’t care if we had sex right away, I wanted to know what it felt like to get a man off completely. I wanted to know what it was like whenRafacame in my mouth. What his passion tasted like, how pleasure looked on his face as he exploded.
His hips worked quickly, his hand curled in my hair, guiding my head in a fast pace that made my head spin. He gave a strangled cry just before he jerked his hips back away from my mouth and held my head still.
“You have to stop now, Abigail. I’ll come in your sweet little mouth otherwise. I don’t know if you’re ready for that.” He ground out the words, obviously struggling to maintain control.
“I want it, Daddy. I want to know what it’s like,” I wiped at the corners of my mouth, wiping away my own spit, before I tried to move my head back to his dick.
“Wanting it isn’t the same as needing, baby. Do you need it?” He asked and I looked back up into dark brown eyes that held my attention.
“I need it, Daddy.” I didn’t care if I sounded like I was gushing, or begging, or anything else. I wanted him to come in my mouth more than anything. “I need it so bad.”
“Then you can have it, honey.” Rafa let go of my hair a fraction, before he pulled a fistful around to bring to his face. “Carry on.”
“Thank you, Daddy.”
With giddy eagerness I swallowed him down again, pushing my limits every time I moved down on him. His other hand played at my jawline, prompting me to look up at him while I sucked his dick in and out of my mouth. He was watching me through narrowed eyes, his mouth open with awe. “Abigail.”
The word was a groan just as I felt his dick pulse in my mouth, and his come flooded my mouth. I kept moving as his head fell back, a loud moan of pleasure letting me know I was doing a good job.
“That’s it, baby. Suck it. Fuck, you suck it so good.” Rafa’s voice was loud and clear as I moved faster, taking every drop he shot into my throat.
I’d got him off and that was all that mattered to me right now, I thought with pride. I’d thought I’d be bad at sucking, which was a thought that almost made me giggle, but my mouth was still fuck of his dick. Seems I wasn’t so bad at it, after all.
