Taking a deep breath, I took hold of Jay’s dick, opened my mouth as far as I could get it and forced it down my throat.
“Ack!” I gagged, instantly pulling away and covering my mouth with the back of my hand as I coughed like an old lady with a cold.
Jay burst out laughing. I must have had an angry expression on my face when I looked up at him, because he put his hands up in the air like a suspect facing off with the police.
“Sorry, sorry,” he chuckled. “I didn’t mean to laugh.”
“I tried, jerk!”
“I know, baby,” he grinned, melting my heart with his incredibly good looks. “And I appreciate that. And trust me, we will have plenty of time for you to practice in the future.”
I’d been so wrapped up in the moment but when he said “in the future,” my heart simply soared like a bird high up on the breeze, glowing in the sun.
Even if I couldn’t deepthroat him, I could still pleasure him. I opened my mouth once again, my eyes still watering from gagging on his enormity, and my body swelled as he groaned and gave me his cock again.
I tasted myself and his precum on my tongue that ignited the craving I already had for his cum.
“Like this,” he told me.
First he took my left hand and placed it on the base of his cock, which was wet with my spit.
“Jerk it while you suck me,” he instructed. I loved it. I felt so small and amazingly helpless beneath him, doing my best to learn how to pleasure him and wanting desperately to do a good job.
“That’s right,” he groaned as I did as I was told. “And then this hand goes here.”
He took my right hand and put it on his balls and used his fingers against mine to show me how to massage them. They felt different than I’d imagined, and I made sure to stay delicate so as not to hurt him.
“That’s so good, baby,” he growled. “I won’t be able to hold out for very long if you keep doing that.”
That was exactly what I wanted to hear.
My body swelled with pride as I kept doing what he had showed me to do, and I looked up at him as his gorgeous abs rippled and his taut body glowed like a god.
I was used to seeing men with nice bodies; it was pretty typical among the rich young men who’d tried courting me throughout the years. They prided themselves on their gym routines, diet and tans, so it wasn’t like I’d never seen muscles before.
But Jay’s body was different—not just in the way it looked—but because I knew he’d built his body earning a living, working on his fishing boat pulling lines and casting traps, not shuttering himself away in a gym all day while his assistants followed his instructions and kept his business going.
The fact that he came from a completely different world than mine was the greatest turn-on of all.
More precum spilled from his cock onto my tongue and I swallowed eagerly, hungering for the real thing.
“Just like that, baby…” Jay moaned again. My pussy was crying out for him. My body yearned for him to be on top of me, crushing me, pinning me down while he finished claiming me as his.
All I needed was him.
“I’m gonna come, duchess,” Jay told me, his voice low and filled with desire. “You ready?”
I said yes with my eyes as I gazed up at him. Somehow, his cock got even harder, twitched in my mouth and then I felt it.
A rush of sweet and salty cum sprayed across my cheeks and tongue. I swallowed as another shot hit the back of my throat. Jay growled and reached down and took hold of my hand, slowing my strokes on his cock.
Too sensitive…
I held his taut balls as he emptied them and gave me his sweet juices. His muscles were taut and flexed like he’d just finished a workout, and he threw his head back as the last of his load spilled out of his swollen tip. Only then did he breathe a huge sigh of relief and look down at me like I was the only girl in the world.
“Fuck, yeah…” he groaned.
Ever so slowly, he guided my head back until his cock slid out from between my lips. Together, we both sighed a sigh of delight and I leaned back on the couch and wiped a few drops of cum from my lips and pushed them back into my mouth. Smiling with my eyes, I licked my finger clean like a lollipop.