“We might as well take advantage of the privacy.” He tugged me over to the bed. “And the king-sized mattress.”
I probably should have been scandalized by the suggestion, but I wanted him too much to wonder if what we were about to do was wrong. Instead, I stripped out of my clothes as quickly as he did before we tumbled together onto the bed in a tangle of naked limbs, our mouths latched together in a deep kiss.
When we came up for air, I saw the drop of pre-come glistening at the tip of his dick and licked my lips. “I want to taste you.”
“You wanna give me a blow job?” He stroked the shaft with his hand as I nodded vigorously. “Have at it.”
Scrambling to my knees, I scooted closer and whispered, “I’ve never done this before.”
“With those pretty lips wrapped around my cock, you won’t need to do much of anything before I’ll be ready to blow. But I’m more than willing to tell you what to do while you go down on me.” He positioned his dick inches from my mouth and threaded his fingers through my hair. “Open your mouth, beautiful.”
He slowly inched the head of his dick between my lips, pausing often to make sure I was okay. By the time he was bumping the back of my throat, saliva had dripped down my chin. But with my gaze locked on his face, seeing the pleasure I was giving him, I didn’t feel any discomfort.
My tongue slid along the underside of his shaft as he rocked back and forward, making him moan. He slowly pumped in and out of the warmth of my mouth, his thumb brushing my jaw as he stared down at me. “It’s so fucking sexy, watching you suck me off. Almost too hot. Not sure I can hold out much longer.”
His raspy confession spurred me on. Driven by the need to give him as much pleasure as he’d given me, I bobbed my head up and down, circling my tongue around the tip whenever it was near my lips. His grip on my hair tightened, and his pace became jerky. “So fucking close. You better pull off unless you want a mouth full of my come.”
“Mmm,” I moaned, sucking on the head of his dick in earnest.
Staring up at his face, I saw the moment his control snapped. His cheekbones were flushed, his jaw was clenched, and his eyes burned with need. He held me tight as his hot come spurted into my mouth and coated the back of my throat. I found that I actually liked the salty flavor and sucked harder, not letting any of it spill from my lips.
When he pulled out of my mouth, he claimed my mouth in a deep kiss, not seeming to mind that I’d just swallowed a load of his come. “Damn, you’re a natural at giving head, beautiful.”
Grinning up at him, I boasted, “I bet I’ll get even better with more practice.”
“Anytime you want, my body is all yours,” he promised as he nudged me onto my back and settled between my thighs. “But the same goes for me. Your pussy is mine whenever I want a taste. Like right now.”
Slipping his hands under my butt, he lifted me up to his mouth. Giving him a blow job had turned me on beyond belief, so I was already drenched and close to the edge. When he licked up my center, I panted and buried my fingers in his hair. “Feels so good.”
“It’s about to feel a fuck of a lot better,” he promised before eating my pussy like he was starving for it. Licking, sucking, and nibbling until I was a writhing mess. He got me off with just his mouth once and then worked two fingers into me for a second orgasm. “Now you’re ready to take me again.”
His dick was already rock hard again, the purple head leaking pre-come. I didn’t feel the same hesitation as I had when he took my virginity since I knew his long, thick length would fit and give me mind-blowing pleasure. When he crawled on top of me, I wrapped my legs around his waist and tugged him closer. “Hurry, I need you.”
“You’ve got me, beautiful. Always,” he vowed as the tip of his dick nudged my center. He pulled his hips back, and I let out a little whimper of protest. But then he shifted forward, filling me with one powerful thrust.
There was only a slight pinch of pain mixed in with the pleasure, but I still dug my nails into his shoulders and gasped, “Dallas.”
“You okay, beautiful?” he asked, his hazel orbs filled with concern as they scanned my face.
I wiggled my hips, feeling full but without pain. “Uh-huh.”
“Good.” He claimed my mouth in a deep kiss, his tongue moving in sync with his hips. In and out. Over and over again until I was mindless with need.