I’m not even sure what I’m doing, but the way Dodge is watching me I think I’m doing something right.
His hands fall onto my knees, pushing them apart as his eyes are locked on my masturbating fingers. I lose focus as my insides start to quiver and Dodge lowers his face, watching, learning, inspecting me as he inhales and exhales against my hot spread flesh.
“You are my torture and my relief,” he hisses, his mouth descending between my legs. He shoves his face into my wet heat, displacing my fingers, and I think I have died and gone to heaven.
He whips his face back and forth. It’s rough and hard, then soft and slow. His nose rubs my clit while his tongue parts my slick folds as he groans, and I finally understand nirvana.
“Mine. My Snow Angel. You taste like Christmas candy.”
I weave my hands into his hair as I press my heels into his hard shoulders, lifting my ass, grinding myself into his face, wanting more, more, more of everything he’s offering.
“Virgin Heather,” he rumbles as I stare at the ceiling, blown away by the sensations his mouth is creating. It’s beyond arousal. It’s something else. Something miraculous. And my legs start to tremble as the clutching doubles down in my center.
I squeeze my eyes shut as I concentrate on the oral orchestra of Dodge’s pussy eating. When I moan and hold my breath, he stalls, then gives me more of whatever he was doing. When I pull his face harder into me, squeezing my ass, he doubles down.
He flicks my clit, over and over. Faster I buck into him, my toes curling as moans and cries pour from my ragged throat.
“This cherry is mine.” He lifts his head for a moment to connect with me. “I’m going to tongue fuck you first. Get you good and ready, angel.”
He penetrates me with his massive tongue. It’s so thick it’s testing my virginity as he jabs it in and out, sending me bolting toward the edge.
Tears prick my lids, burning before they seep from the corners in hot rivers as the sloppy sound of his wet mouth on my soaking opening fills the small cabin.
His hands wrap around the crook of my thighs and he’s moaning in pleasure as much as me. He mounts me on his mouth as his tongue pumps in and out of my hole and I’m gone.
There’s no shyness. No embarrassment. Just wicked, messy pleasure as the first explosive wave of my orgasm tightens deep inside me. It surges from my core like an atomic bomb, cascading down into my toes, then takes flight, coursing through me in waves of pleasure unlike anything I could have imagined.
The relief I’ve been chasing flows through me in pulsing convulsions as I yell Dodge’s name, writhing and bucking like a wild animal.
My muscles tense and release over and over as my insides squeeze. A flood of wetness drips down my ass, over Dodge’s clenched fingers, but he doesn’t stop.
He laps up my release with even more fervor as he curses into my body. Sex isn’t what I expected. At least not with Dodge. And I know what he’s unlocked will never again be able to be put away.
I look down to see him watching me and it’s all too much. I tug at his hair, pulling his face from between my legs.
“Please, enough…I need to breathe.”
His face is glistening, soaking with me as he winds his tongue around his lips on a groan. “Perfect. You are perfect.”
“What you did to me was perfect. Messy but perfect.”
“I told you I would make a mess of you.” He runs a finger through my drenched opening, bringing it to my mouth and I suck on it eagerly. “Now, give me the words again. Ask me for what you want next.”
He pulls his finger from my lips, pushing back and onto his feet as he frees his cock from the confines of his jeans and the room starts to spin.
I knew it was big but this isn’t going to be possible. How is that thing going to fit inside me?
It’s not just his cock that garners my awe. It’s his balls. Masculine, heavy, swinging between his thick thighs, and I can’t fathom how much cum a sac like that is packing.
I swallow hard as he strips down to his incredible birthday suit and gives the base of his dick a squeeze.
Thick beads of creamy liquid seep from the engorged tip. The shaft is so thick, I don’t think I could even get my mouth around it if I tried. The cum drips down the head, over his fingers and onto my toes.
“Ask,” he rumbles, and to my surprise, I ask for the impossible.
“I want you to fuck me I want you to put yourself all the way inside me.” I blurt out like it’s one long word then I finish “Take my cherry, I saved it for you.”