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I can hear her gasp and detect the ecstasy and surprise in her voice as she cries out from the intensity of her pleasure. I feel all of these things, and though I intend to fuck her after this orgasm, I decide to keep going down on her just to feel it again.
I give her three more orgasms before my own need overwhelms me. She has three more orgasms before I cry out and empty inside of her, and it’s over an hour before her body stops spasming and she’s able to join me in the kitchen for dinner.
She takes my hand and smiles at me. “Wow,” she says softly.
God, she’s so beautiful. I lean forward and kiss her softly. “Have you been in touch with your friend?”
She nods. “She’s irritated but she’ll survive. She’ll just have to see me at the end of my trip instead of the beginning.”
“And you’re fine with remaining here?”
She laughs. “That’s an odd question to ask after a million orgasms all in the same morning. That has to be a record.”
“It is for me,” I say, “I think my last record was nine-hundred and twenty-seven thousand and four.”
She chuckles. “How many other women have you had?”
“None that matter,” I reply.
She flushes and her eyes grow smoky. She straddles me and guides my already hardening cock inside her already wet womanhood. “That’s cheating,” she says, her voice husky.
“Don’t ever confuse wisdom with cheating,” I reply as I move my body definitely and forcefully.
It might be cheating, but the tenth orgasm she has is powerful enough that I have to carry her to the bed.
ChapterFour
Closeness
Sienna
I think people underestimate how important it is to be good with your mouth. I mean, women tend to view blowjobs as more of a chore or at best a gift rather than an important part of a sexual relationship. Some women think that blowjobs are just a stupid male fantasy and that women should actively refuse to give blowjobs.
Okay, not many women think that. I’m just illustrating how little respect people give to oral sex.
Men, on the other hand, fall into two camps. Well, two-and-a-half. There’s the camp that thinks eating a woman’s pussy is distasteful, and they refuse to do it. They somehow think it’s perfectly fine for a woman to suck cock and lick balls, but they don’t think it’s all right for them to put their mouths on a vagina.
Then there’s the camp that thinks that performing cunnilingus somehow makes them God’s gift to women, and if they’re willing to put their lips on a vagina, then women will automatically flock to them and beg to return the favor. These guys treat oral sex as a tit-for-tat thing.I’ll eat your pussy if you suck my cock.
I suppose there’s nothing really wrong with that. I mean, I do think it’s unfair for women to expect oral sex from men if they’re not willing to provide oral sex to men. I guess I’m also okay with the idea of sex being a transaction. Hell, so many other things in a relationship are transactional, right? In the past, most of the blowjobs I’ve given I’ve given either because I don’t want to have sex with a date but like them enough that I feel bad leaving them with nothing or because I want them to go down on me. In either of those cases, it’s pretty much transactional, isn’t it?
But the best men are the few who understand how beautiful oral sex can be. It’s not just a way to make someone cum really hard. It’s a way to show devotion to a partner.
See, oral sex is a completely submissive act. The giver doesn’t get any pleasure from it other than the excitement of making their partner feel good. I suppose the sixty-nine position gives pleasure to both parties, but I doubt that actually works outside of a porn video. It’s hard to cum and focus on sucking a cock or eating a pussy at the same time.
So, pornography aside, oral sex is completely focused on the receiver. It’s an expression to your partner that pleasing and fulfilling them is in and of itself pleasing and fulfilling to you.
That’s why I love sucking Drake’s cock so much. When he cries out, and I taste him in my mouth, I know that I’ve just shown him in the most visceral way possible how much he matters to me.
And when Drake keeps suckling my clit while I scream and writhe and moan in ecstasy underneath him the way I’m doing now, I know that he’s showing me that my orgasm makes him feel good, my pleasure pleases him, the overwhelming ecstasy that he provides me provides him with ecstasy too.
It’s his way of showing me how he feels for me, and it’s the most breathtaking thing on Earth.
He doesn’t stop until I’ve cum so hard for so long that I’m nearly unconscious. Okay, I’m exaggerating about the unconscious thing but you get the point. I can’t help but be a bit over the top with this man. Hell, everything about him is over the top. When he finally pulls his lips off of me, I moan, “Oh God, Drake. Oh, God.”
All I can do is tremble weakly on the bed and repeat his name over and over. He holds me and I think but don’t say the words that have been on my lips almost since the day I met him.
And I won’t say them.
