She blushes down to her breasts already swollen, her nipples tight, prettily tilted up, pouting for attention. “I want to taste your cock.” My cock surges at her words, and she smiles at the sight. “Only you’re so thick I won’t be able to take all of you into my mouth.”
I laugh at the little pout on her soft lips. “Not all of me, no. It’s all right, my sweet, I’ll show you how to please me.” Her bottom lip disappears in anticipation.
“I’m so wet at the thought of you in my mouth, of tasting all of you. I didn’t get to last night—I didn’t taste the skin of your stomach with the row of yummy muscles flexing every time I touched you. Tonight I want all of you.” Her fingers move faster inside her.
“Olivia.” The word is clipped, hard. It does the job of stopping her immediately. Her eyes go to mine. “Slowly, sweetheart, you don’t get to come yet.” Fighting a chuckle at the way her face falls, I stroke my own cock. Her eyes are on my hand. “I’ll let you come when you tell me what way I fuck you makes you the most wet. Have I fucked you the way you most wanted, or is there another position you crave?”
With a moan, her free hand tugs and rolls her nipple. “I love your cock; every way you are inside me is perfection. When you take me from behind, controlling my body, owning me, I love it.” The last words escape her in a breathy moan. “Me on my knees, you behind me, holding me tight to take you, all of you deep inside me.”
Perfect. She craves submission to my control, to be owned. Good, because she is. “Ho
w sweet you are. All right, Olivia, you can come. That’s it, my sweet, come for me.”
With a long, low moan of my name, her fingers move faster and faster inside her until she goes completely still, then her body trembles as it relaxes. So fucking beautiful. For a few minutes I simply watch her, my eyes roaming over every inch of her, wanting to commit this moment to memory. Until she turns her head, and our eyes meet. “Can I taste you now?”
“Yes, sweetheart.” I’m on the bed, lying back as she gets to her knees in a quick, happy movement.
She shakes her head. “A man’s cock isn’t supposed to be beautiful. That’s silly, but of course yours is. Perfectly formed,” A hand grasps me low at the base then strokes up to the head, her thumb lightly running around the flared head before toying with the slit already leaking. “I’m actually wet just thinking of tasting you.” Her eyes widen then she moves, her small velvet tongue running over the tip of me. She smiles. “Not bad.”
I can’t help it, I laugh at the expression on her face. She’s proud of herself, and her smile widens. Then my hand goes into her hair, drawing her back to my cock. “You’re just getting started. That’s a good girl, both hands.”
Damn, she might not need as much direction as I thought. That’s my last coherent thought as she strokes, then cups my balls before giving them a perfectly gentle squeeze. “Yes,” I exhale. “I—”
Whatever I was going to say is forgotten as she sucks on the lone three inches she can take into her mouth, her tongue teasing the slit as her other hand strokes up, then down, squeezing my balls with every stroke. Fuck. She sucks harder as her tongue twirls, no, not yet. I pull her away by her hair, my hand tightening its grip as she moans my name.
There is no better sound in this world than my name coming out of her in a moan. That sweet velvet tongue runs down my cock, teasing my balls, then up to lick my slit with a light suckle of the head before running down again. I lose track of how often she does it, lost in the pleasure of her mouth until she licks at my balls before sucking one into her hot, wet mouth as she strokes my cock.
Olivia whispers something, but I can’t hear it through the pounding blood in my ears. She moans as she moves to the other, sucking a little stronger in time with my heartbeat. I’m coming, fuck, I’m coming.
I’m not sure if I say it out loud; all I know is her mouth is back around the head of my cock as she strokes me with both hands, tighter, faster, pulling my come from me. I see stars as I fight for air. Then her hands are on my chest as she looks down at me, her eyes bright with curiosity. “Was that okay?”
I laugh, I couldn’t keep it in if I tried. It takes a few minutes to catch my breath again as I catch her and pull her down to me, then roll her under me. God, she feels so amazing, soft, and perfect against me. “Now who’s asking for compliments? Would you like a score?” She blushes. “I would say on a scale of one to ten, it was a hundred. You even swallowed like a good girl.” She tries to hide her face in my neck. “I’m not even going to think about how you were so good; all that matters is you were.”
“Um, I just watched about an hour of porn because you were so big I knew I would mess up if I didn’t study first. I’ve never done that before. Since you were so amazing last night, I kind of wanted to make sure I did everything I could to make you feel as good as you did for me.”
Running my thumb over her bottom lip, I shake my head. “I’m going to guess you didn’t have much experience and your ex was bad?” She nods. “Okay, I want you to know now. You wet, the way you are right now, how you’re on the verge of coming without me or you even touching your body—” Her blush spreads down to her gorgeous breasts. “—because of the pleasure you gave me is exactly how I feel when I savor your body. You don’t worry about me. It’s my responsibility to bring you pleasure. Let’s take care of your need right now. Come for me, Olivia.”
I reach down and caress her swollen clit. A few circles are all it takes to send her over the edge, moaning into my mouth. “Such a sweet little orgasm that was. You did such a good job sucking my cock. I think you worked off one of your punishments, so it’s just two times I’ll drive you crazy before finally letting you come.”
Her eyes go wide even as she starts panting, whispering, “What punishments?”
Hmm...she likes the idea of punishments. Interesting. “For making my cock hard when I called you this afternoon. I warned, you’d pay.”
Thank fuck she went down on me, I would never have been able to last through all the things I want to do to her tonight. The scent of her pussy is driving me mad; I roll her over onto me, then pick her up and place her on my mouth. Olivia gasps, her hands going into my hair, perfection. Her sweet juice is running down my tongue as I lick and suck her tender, tasty flesh to my heart’s content. I love the sound of her breathy little moans that tell me exactly where she wants my mouth. Lapping her up, I tease her until fuck, yes, she’s grinding onto my tongue, desperate for her orgasm. No, sweetheart, not yet this is a punishment.
I roll her over onto her back, and she groans as I open her legs wide, then suck on her outer lips again and again. She’s panting my name, begging, so I suck until the point of pain, causing her to cry out even as her hands tighten in my hair and she grinds her pussy into my face. With a soft kiss I move up from her to focus on her breasts that I adore so much. Round, plush, yet proud, with sensitive nipples I love the feel of in my mouth. Olivia is begging to come. I run a finger along her dripping slit to coat her nipple in her juice, then suck hard, enjoying my treat. Once the taste of her pussy juice is gone, I allow my teeth to graze the sensitive flesh then bite down lightly. Her whole body shudders at the bite as I suck to soothe. Mmm... I so love this part, learning what pleases my woman, every shudder, every moan, what makes her pussy weep, begging for more. Olivia’s body is like an open, tasty, delectable book.
As I run a finger over her slit, I notice her pussy has flooded with juice now leaking down to her sweet ass. I coat her other nipple with juice only this time I bite before I suck. Once again her whole body shudders as she pushes her breast deeper into my mouth. As I suck deeply, I allow a finger to follow the trail of sweet nectar down to her ass.
This time when I bite, I use her juice to slide my finger into her ass. Tight, damn, she’s tight. Usually I swear I ask first, yet when it comes to those who are inexperienced, it’s often the thought that is scary rather than the actual act. I’m rewarded with Olivia tightening her ass around my finger the same way her pussy does my cock as she moans my name. Slowly, I pull my finger out till I have just the tip inside her, then begin to fuck her with it as I suck deeper and deeper on her nipple. Her whole body is trembling. I switch nipples as I pull my finger out completely, and she moans at the loss. Yes, so fucking perfect. My cock will be in her ass soon, and with a little more work we’ll both love it.
I pull her onto her knees, and she moans as she pushes her ass back toward me. From behind I allow my cock to slide between the slit of her dripping pussy, over and over, teasing her clit with each slide. Every time I do Olivia moans my name. It doesn’t take long until my cock is completely coated in her juice. “What a bad girl you are. Look at how wet you’ve made my cock. Be a good girl and clean me off.” She goes still at the instruction, only to turn around and attack my cock as if she were starving. “Don’t you taste sweet? Do you understand, why I adore the taste of you? Naughty girl.” My hand goes into her hair roughly. “Take your fingers out of your pussy. You come when I say you do.”
Her melting chocolate eyes plead as she sucks on the tip of my cock. Christ, I can’t deny her. “All right, naughty girl, turn around and show me the most perfect ass I’ve ever seen.”
With a blush she moves, offering her ass to me. She’s so wet my cock slides in hard and fast with a single thrust. My hands go to her hips to hold her in place as I fuck her roughly, slamming into her tight, hot pussy, not allowing her to cling to my cock and send me out of my mind like last night. Harder, harder, she’s close, her pu
ssy is tightening around my cock. I pull out until only the tip of my cock is inside her and go still. With a cry of agony her head goes to the mattress as she fights to push back on my cock. “Ah, my poor, sweet baby girl. Remember this night the next time you want to tease me.”