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“This shouldn’t be your first time then. Let’s save it.”
But it was hot doing things we weren’t supposed to while my parents couldn’t see and didn’t know—so I gripped his thighs.
“No…let me, please.”
Without waiting for him to answer, I leaned forward and licked the clear liquid from the tip. Davis let out a low hiss while his hand found the back of my head.
“Shit, that felt good. Just do whatever feels right. You can’t do it wrong when you’re just navigating and feeling things out. Okay?”
I nodded and went in again, doing as he said.
It was odd at first, unsure how to exactly perform the way I had seen it done in the few videos I’d seen. But remembering that they usually gripped the base of the cock, I decided to start there.
Another hiss left his throat as I stabilized the behemoth penis in front of me, and then I lifted on my knees and marveled at how silky smooth he felt in my hand. The tip of his dick was wet, but so soft and so deliciously sexy. I moaned as my mouth descended and my lips wrapped around the head.
“Rae!” my mother called again, this time sounding out of patience.
Davis increased the grip at the back of my head, encouraging me to take him deeper. I found with alarming clarity that I really liked having him in my mouth. I loved the power it gave me, and how when I went as far as I could seemingly go, he’d groan and then push me deeper. I’d let up when I felt like I couldn’t bear the press of him against my throat, and he’d let me. Then we’d do it again. I’d bob my head up and down, sucking as I went, moving down along his shaft as deep as I could take him.
“Fucking shit,” he wheezed, now tugging at my hair with more force. His hips were jutting upward too, and I realized I really liked that.
Another knock rattled the door and I sucked harder, gripping his thighs, bobbing up and down as he let out a string of whispered curse words and tore at my scalp. I was completely worked up again, moving my own hips against the air, and damn it, I was two seconds from using my hand.
“Rae, I’m going to come, you need to let me go, or else I’ll finish down your throat.”
I didn’t let up, because I wanted to experience it; I wanted all of it. My false bravado was called seconds later when he indeed finished in my mouth, but the texture was unexpected, as was the sheer volume. Jumping up and covering my mouth, I darted toward the garbage can, but Davis stopped me by gripping my wrist.
“Just relax,” he coaxed, gently tipping my head back. “Open your throat and swallow. It’s okay.”
I did as he said, closing my eyes and ignoring the small amount of jizz that had dribbled down my lip, swallowing what was left in my mouth.
“Good girl,” Davis whispered, his eyes focused on my lips. “We’re going to do this again sometime, and I’m going to reward you for that.”
I let out a small laugh as I took in his serious expression and the way his eyes homed in on my mouth.
“Be right out, Mom,” I finally called back.
A firm grip on my jaw forced my focus back on Davis, his thumb pressed directly under the mess that had leaked out of my mouth.
“Lick,” he commanded, eyes on mine, heat searing me to my core.
His grip remained as I did as he said, darting my tongue out, lapping up his release.
His groan of approval sent a shudder through my core.
Seconds later, Davis forcefully pushed my underwear down my hips while whispering against my ear, “These are mine.”
I stepped out of them, and he lowered to grab them.
“Rae, is Davis still here?” my mother asked, and the man in question smirked at me while he buttoned up.
Still staring at him, I yelled out, “No, he left a while ago.”
His truck was likely still out front, but oh well.
He stepped closer to me and whispered in my ear. “Why don’t you tell them what we were doing in here?”
I smiled, listening as my mother launched into something about leftovers and Tupperware.
