His eyes rounded before he smacked her butt. “You do that. I don’t give a damn. As long as I get to lick, suck and fuck my sweet Tara.”
The lust in his eyes made her pussy tingle. She laughed as she suddenly ran away from him and shouted, “You’ll have to catch me first!”
He easily caught up with her up on the stairs, as his arm slithered around her waist and he hauled her up.
“I want to fuck you right here, on these very steps.”
Her yoga pants needed a washing after his words. She swallowed her dry mouth. “How would we do that?”
“I’m taking of these jeans, and you’re going to suck my dick into that luscious mouth of yours…”
His cocky grin unnerved her even more as she knew what his arrogant mouth could do to her. It had been years since she’d last sucked him off. She hoped she still could do it.
“Are you nervous?”
She shook her head, but she obviously didn’t convince him as he wrapped his hands in her hair and said, “I’ll guide you, sweetheart. Let me help you.”
“Okay…”
He took off his jeans and placed them on the step behind him. He made quick work of his t-shirt and boxer briefs before sitting down on top of his jeans. She liked how he placed his t-shirt on the steps between his legs so she had something soft to place her knees on since the stairs hadn’t been refurbished yet.
She stared at his wide legs opening up even more before his hard length pointed straight at her. She sat down on her knees in front of him and felt her fingernails rasp through the hairs on his thighs.
As her hands came closer to his cock, she became more nervous. “It’s been a while, so please help me out,” she said before engulfing the tip of him with her mouth.
“Fuck!” he shouted when she sucked him further in while her hands rested on his thighs.
She startled and almost let him slip from her mouth when he fisted her hair around his fist.
“Hmmm. I like that, Tara. Suck me harder…”
She held onto his thighs, her nails pushing into his warm flesh as she moved her head up and down, taking him in deeper as she sucked him harder.
“Damn…”
His words spurred her on and she let one hand drift further up his inner thigh before finding his heavy balls. They were drawn up and taut as she rolled them in the palm of her hand.
“Fuck… Keep doin’ that. Ah, fuck. Will you suck my balls?”
She let him go out of her mouth after she swirled her tongue around the crown. His legs jerked as her tongue found his balls.
She looked up at him as he rested his elbows on the stairs behind him, his legs wide open as she completely sucked his balls into her mouth.
His moans got louder as he worked his shaft above her head. She loved how he let go and played with himself.
He suddenly pulled her hair so she had to let go of his balls.
“I want to come in your mouth, Gorgeous. Will you let me?”
She licked her lips and nodded.
“Yeah?”
“Yes. I want every single drop…”
She had no idea where that came from, but she’d meant it. She wanted Owen to let go and give her everything.
She leaned back in and grabbed the base of his dick with one hand before taking him back into her mouth. She swirled her tongue over the veins and ridges, enjoying the taste of his salty pre-cum.