“Yum,” he murmurs, with his face still between my legs. “Hold still, I want to lick every last drop.” With one hand, he pushes my ass back on the bed, holding me in place, as he laps all my juices, making appreciative noises that almost have me coming again. “Fuck, that was sexy.” He slides his body against mine as he crawls back up to me. “I can’t wait until my cock is filling every inch of your sweet tight cunt.”
He’s so dirty, but I love it.
His glossy lips are covered with my cum, and I like seeing my essence smeared across his mouth. A primal possessiveness sweeps over me, and I yank him down flush on top of me, scraping my nails up and down his back. “Taste yourself,” he says, slamming his lips down on mine.
Teeth clash as we violently kiss, sucking and biting on each other’s lips until mine feel swollen and bruised. I’m holding him flush to my body, my hands roaming his back, grabbing handfuls of his ass, and I need to see all of him, taste all of him. “Stop,” I pant, shoving at his shoulders. “It’s my turn to taste you.”
A familiar smirk crosses his mouth as he jumps up, ripping his boxers down his legs and kicking them away. He stands over me, his feet on either side of my legs, stroking his impressive erection. His crown is glistening with beads of precum, and I bolt upright, swiping my tongue across his tip, moaning at the salty taste coating my tongue. “Sit up against the headboard, and prop pillows at your back and under your arse,” he demands, fixing me with his hungry stare as he slowly pumps his straining dick.
I do as I’m told, excitement bubbling up my throat as he moves toward me. “Tilt your head back, as far as you can go, and open your mouth wide.” His lips twitch. “How good is your gag reflex?”
“Uh…I’m not sure it’s ever been tested.” My cheeks flare up again. I don’t know why I’m getting embarrassed. I’ve had sex. I’ve sucked cock. But I’m not used to being with someone so experienced. I’m used to a gentler touch, so this rougher version of sex is new to me, and I’m feeling a little out of my depth. Don’t get me wrong—I’m fucking loving it; I’m just feeling a little inexperienced around a guy like Dillon.
He comes closer, and his gorgeous dick salutes me. “I’m going to fuck your mouth,” he warns, dragging one hand through my hair. “If it’s too much, grab my wrist, and I’ll pull out.” Bending down, he kisses me hard on the lips. “This is about your pleasure and enjoyment as much as mine. If you’re not enjoying it, I need to know.”
I love how attentive he is to my needs. “I’m loving everything so far. I’m sure I’ll love this too.”
Letting go of his dick, he cups both sides of my face. “You are so sweet, Vivien Grace. Sexy as sin but sweet as sugar at the same time.”
“You say the nicest things.”
“It’s all true.” He straightens up but keeps his knees slightly bent so the angle is right. “Now, open wide, Hollywood.”
I follow his instructions, and he slaps his cock against my cheeks and my mouth, teasing me with his tip, brushing it lightly against my lips. My tongue darts out, licking him any chance I get, until he slowly eases into my mouth. I suck his tip, my tongue swirling around the two ends of his piercing, and he curses, jerking his hips as he pushes in deeper. Grabbing his ass, I widen my mouth as he continues inching in, almost choking when his crown hits the back of my throat.
“Good girl.” He looks down at me before grabbing my hair and twisting it around his hand. Then he fucks my mouth without restraint, sliding in and out aggressively while tugging on my hair and stretching my neck back. I suck and lick him while he thrusts in and out, pivoting his hips and rolling his cock inside my mouth. Tears leak from my eyes, and I almost gag a couple times, but he eases back when it happens, stalling for a second to ensure I’m comfortable, before picking up his punishing pace.
I don’t even consider stopping, even though my neck and jaw are stretched uncomfortably, because I’m enjoying it too much. The look of bliss on Dillon’s face as he rocks into my mouth almost undoes me. I love that I’ve put that expression on his face. That I’m the one giving him pleasure. He doesn’t hold back, thrusting, moaning, and cursing as he fucks my mouth with abandon. “I’m going to come,” he groans, as his ass cheeks stiffen in my hands. I look up at him through wet eyes, urging him to keep going.
His entire body locks up, his powerful thighs strain, and he shouts my name as ropes of hot salty cum hit the back of my mouth, gliding down my throat. Releasing his hold on my hair, he pops out of my mouth and slumps to his knees beside me. His lips collide with mine, and he kisses me urgently, moaning into my mouth as his tongue slips inside me. He wraps his arms around me as he kisses me like I’m precious treasure.
My heart is full, my body sated, and I’m feeling even closer to him.
“Holy fuck, Viv,” he rasps, eventually pulling back. “You never cease to amaze me.” I beam with pride at his words. Holding me tight against his chest, he peers into my eyes. “Was that okay for you?”
“It was more than okay. I loved it, and I love your piercings.”
“Wait till you feel my cock inside you. This will sound arrogant, but fuck it, I don’t care if it’s true. I will give you the best sex of your life, and that’s a fucking guarantee.”
“I don’t doubt it.” I thread my fingers through his hair. “And I’m working my way up to it.”
He plants an adoring kiss on the corner of my mouth. “There’s no rush. My blue balls can wait.” He flashes me one of his signature grins before sliding off the bed, extending his arm to me. “C’mon. Let’s clean up in the shower, and then we can go to bed.”
I don’t stop to think about it, leaving no space to second-guess myself, clasping his hand and letting him pull me up.