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Betty

The taste was curious, but that wasn’t what made me enjoy taking him into my mouth. It was the way he reacted, practically shouting a moan at me. It startled me at first, surging deeper into my throat, but soon I was getting used to the feel of him and I wanted more.

He was large, and my lips were stretched, trying to get him all the way in. I quickly realized, as I got to my throat’s physical limit and there was much more of him left, that taking all of him felt like a fool’s errand.

“Oh my God! You have got to stop this, Betty!”

I pulled him out of my mouth for a moment, liking the popping sound that comes from it. I also liked to see the strings of his pleasure still on my lips.

“You really want me to stop? I don’t think you do. I think that you are feeling like I was that one day and you should just go with it. I want to make you come.”

He whimpered and I was sure that he was going to say no. Nick didn’t, though. Instead he surged back upwards, closer to my lips and pushed his way through. It caught me off guard, and the limits that I thought were set in stone, were not. I was taking almost all of him by two strokes in, something I’d previously thought was impossible. It wasn’t. Now breathing in the midst of it all, that was something different.

Nick must have known, because just when I thought I was going to lose it, he pulled free and I was left gasping for air. I only got a free few moments of it before I was sunk back down onto him.

A few more short bursts and the flavor was overwhelming my senses, as was the hot and stickiness coming out of the head. It was so far down my throat, that I choked a little bit, sputtering as I pulled free of his iron-clad grip.

He apologized, but I could tell that it had felt good to him. It wasn’t like it was bad, just surprising. I liked how he was so calm suddenly, his face showing a youthful glow that I hadn’t seen before. I loved how I had made him feel so good and so help me, I wanted more.

Nick had other plans, though. He was covering up and putting his arm around me, talking about the rest of the movie. I was in shock on that. I thought that… well I thought that it would turn into something else. My words hadn’t given away any idea that I wanted more, but I thought he would know.

Now I was raging with desires that were unfulfilled and the serene look on his face made me jealous. I knew that look, I’d felt that good before, and I wanted to feel that good again.

I was leanedup against him, his arm around me. The movie was finally playing the credits and I knew that it was one that I would have to watch again. I hadn’t really seen but a few minutes of it and I had no idea what was going on in it. It was not a priority.

Nick was and when I looked over to see what he wanted to do next, I realized that he was asleep. His breathing was even, and I should have known. I’d been too afraid to say anything and now it was too late.

I was frustrated beyond measure now. I was throbbing hard in between my legs, desperately in need of something else. I wanted him so badly, and I didn’t know if I had the courage to wake him up.

What would I say? Could I really just come right out and say it? Could I really ask for him to make love to me, something that I’d wanted to do for days?

I knew that I couldn’t. I wanted to, really I did. Anything that would have given me that one last piece of this whole thing. I’d learned so much from him, but I wanted to learn more. Needed to.

My attention was back on his crotch and I moved back the blanket. His pants weren’t all the way zipped up, but the part of him I needed was stuffed back inside of their confines. I wanted it free and hard. I wanted it to be so hard and full of desire, that it would wake him up, he would ravish me, and I would finally get this wondering and mystery out of my life for good.

That was the thought that spurred me on. It was the promise of pleasure that I knew was at the end of all of it. He was going to make me feel just as good as he had before, I just knew it. Maybe even better, once I got over the hard part.

Without making any noise and trying hard not to mess with him too much, I pulled him free of his confines and waited for him to make some kind of noise to tell me that he was awake. Then, I wouldn’t have to do any of this, I could just touch him and hopefully he would know that I wanted to play some more.

His meat was smaller than before and it didn’t look at all like it had. I touched it, just to see what it felt like and I swear it tried to jump into my hand. It definitely moved when I touched it, and I was weirded out in a whole new way. It was like it had a mind of its own.

It was also growing at a rapid rate and I was back to wanting to take him back into my mouth. I enjoyed the way it had felt rubbing against my lips. I also knew that I would get him to grow and I wanted it as big as before, so that it would be ready, like I was ready.

Before I could touch my tongue to the tip, he was making a few sounds and I looked up, afraid that he was awake, but his face was full of peace that I knew he wasn’t. When I put him in between my lips, the expression changed and I wondered how long I could taste him this way, before he was spewing that stuff into my mouth again. I wanted him inside of me this time, which meant I couldn’t let that happen.

I heard him curse and I sucked a little harder before he pulled me off of him. “You’re killing me, Betty. What are you doing?”

I wiped my mouth and told him that I wanted him.

“You want to suck on me again? I mean, I don’t get it, but who am I to stand in your way.”

“No, I uh, want us to be together in other ways.”

He was still half asleep, and I doubt that he knew what I was talking about. I thought it was clear, but then again, it wouldn’t be the first time that I was wrong about something like that.

The cobwebs seemed to be coming out quickly and before he could really think too much, I sucked on him for another moment, before popping off and standing up, taking off my clothes.

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