“I want to do that to you,” she says as she runs that hand up and down, up and down, mesmerizing me, killing me, torturing me. If I don’t get some kind of release, I’m going to explode. My heart will stop. “I want to make you feel as good as you made me.”
“You’re already doing that, angel. I can’t believe you’re here in my arms. I’ve never felt this good in my life.”
“But you can always feel better,” she says as she bites that plump bottom lip, looking so sexy I could pass out. “There’s always another level of pleasure.”
I swallow hard as she drops to her knees. Her radiant blue eyes are locked on mine as she drags her hand all over my hard dick.
“Fuck,” I groan as she drops her eyes to my belt and begins to thread the leather through the buckle.
She opens it and pulls down my zipper. My pants slide down my legs and bunch at my feet.
With her hands on my muscular thighs, she drags her tongue up my length, my boxer briefs the only thing separating her warm tongue from my burning flesh. She giggles and then reaches for my waistband.
I can’t take my eyes off her as she peels them down and releases my cock. It springs up, hard and wet in front of her.
Her greedy little hand wraps around it and she stares at it in awe, her eyes getting that lustful glassy look to them. She squeezes my shaft and a bead of pre-cum oozes out of the slit on my head. She licks her lips and then brings it to her mouth.
My heart stops in my chest as I watch her pink tongue slip out and she licks my swollen head clean. “Mmmmm,” she moans, eyes falling closed as she tastes me. “You taste even better than I do.”
“Not possible,” I say as I slide my hands into her hair. She lets me guide her mouth back to where it belongs. “Open wide.”
She does as I say, parting those lips as she takes me into her mouth. My head drops back and my eyes close when I feel her soft lips wrap around me. Her tongue is sliding up my throbbing shaft, her hand clutching the thick base, the side of her hand pressing against my aching balls.
I force my eyes back open and look down, not wanting to miss a second of this. She starts sucking my cock as I drag her hair back to get a better view of her lips wrapped around me. It’s a beautiful sight and the feeling is even better. It’s earthshaking. It’s life-changing. We’re going to be touching each other in this beautiful way for the rest of our lives.
“You’re so big,” she gasps as she pulls my cock out to take a breath. She’s still squeezing my shaft and staring at my dick with a mesmerized look on her face. Her little tongue slips out and I watch as she drags it around my dick, coating me in her sweet saliva.
“That’s my girl,” I growl as my grip tightens on her head. “Put it back in your mouth, baby. Suck on it hard.”
She jumps back on it, sucking me like she’s desperate to get me off. The feel of my dick brushing against the roof of her mouth, the length of her tongue, the back of her molars… fucking hell… I’m going to blow.
“Yes,” I hiss through gritted teeth. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop…”
She bobs her head back and forth, running her tight lips along me as she squeezes the base of my shaft as hard as she can.
God, that fucking view… Her legs are spread, that sexy dress hitched high on her soft thighs. Her small tits hidden and waiting for me to explore. Her hair bobbing. Her mouth moving along my thick shaft.
I can’t take it…
…and I fucking blow.
I grit my teeth and holler as I release in her mouth, cumming harder than I’ve ever cum before. My whole body flexes. It’s tight all over and then… loose as thick streams of cum shoot out all over the back of my girl’s mouth. I coat her tongue and the roof of her mouth with my hot load.
She whimpers when she feels it, hot and sticky in her mouth.
“Swallow it down, Holly. It belongs inside you.”
Those innocent blue eyes are back on mine, big as ever while she swallows my load. I watch in awe—the intense orgasm tearing through me like a hurricane—as she licks her lips clean.
“Show me,” I beg.
She opens up wide and shows me her tongue. It’s clean. Just pink. All of my cream is sliding down her throat.
That should buy us some time.
I want to take this girl’s cherry as soon as possible, but I’m not going to take it in a beer cellar with a bunch of man-child gamers outside. Not going to happen.